Chapter 4077

Don't say that she is a pure and elegant woman with no accomplishments.

Even if the hall leader of another hall is here, he must suffer a heavy loss in the hands of the little girl.

So Those who know the current affairs are Junjie. It's better to get out of the way and avoid the big loss in front of us!

Ciwei and others quickly retreated away, but those ordinary disciples of heaven luck, although their strength is not bad, are not the opponents of the well-trained Youting guards.

After shooting a round of arrows on the high-rise building, the opponent jumped off the roof with a very tacit cooperation and directly connected the short blades to carry out the purge action of killing the disciples of heaven luck.

The rescue operations of the four sacred animals, such as qingluan and Huofeng, are too fast.

Within minutes, all the women of Mu family, who were originally imprisoned in the hands of Tianyun disciples, were rescued.

After the blanket was rescued, a small white face showed a kind of pale as paper.

When Mu Yuanyuan and Mu Lixiang were fighting, they quickly approached her and raised their hands to hold her and asked with concern, "how are you, soft quilt?"

"No, it's OK." Although they were a little frightened, their faces were a little ugly, and their bodies were a little hurt, compared with the situation that they thought they would die in today's situation, the little hurt now is nothing.

"You, you go to kill the enemy, don't worry about us." Said the soft blanket.

Today, I really want to thank the little princess.

Although the little princess was cold as frost on the surface, as if she had no feeling of wood, she actually ordered qingluan and Huofeng to come to their rescue early in the morning when she ordered archery.

The two sides were killed in full swing.

Tian Yun's disciples fell down one by one under the counterattack of Mu's children and the attack of Youting guards.

Mother Qiu can't care too much at this time. Under the protection of a group of people, she retreats towards the mountain gate behind Mu's house, protecting Mu Qingya, fighting and retreating.

"Mother Jo." Mu Qingya holds her bloody arm and her eyes move slightly.

"I'm fine, ma'am." Mother Qiu said with a cold face and a deep voice, "this little wound can't save the life of the old slave. Let the old slave escort his wife to leave here first."

"Let's go out and talk about something."

Mu Qingya looks out at the crowd.

This one eye, let her accurately capture the little prince princess cold light quiet line of sight.

Between them, there are countless disciples of Mujia and Tianyun, who are struggling to beat each other. Both of them are busy.

But all this bustle did not affect the little princess.

She stood outside the crowd, her eyes shining like snow.

When staring at her, Mu Qingya was in a trance for a moment, as if

Little girls rarely have mood swings.

Like now, I look at you in silence, silent, with eyes full of concentration, which makes people feel creepy and climb up from the bottom of my heart.

You can't escape!

Muqingya read these four words in her cold eyes.

As soon as the little girl raised her left hand, a long bow made of ice and snow fell into her little hand.

The eyes still fall on muqingya, holding the bow and pulling the arrow. It's just a breath.

Xuan ice arrowhead rustled, wiped the long night sky, walked against the wind, and shot at Mu Qingya.

"Go!" Muqingya was shocked in the heart and pulled mother Qiu's hand to scream.

"Madame! Get out of the way Mother Qiu's face turned red.