Chapter 1303

Wumo is the double of the great God. Her feelings with the great God are not ordinary iron. If she kills Wumo, it is estimated that Jiuli will be very angry

What's more, Jiuli is not hot or cold to her now. Even rolling the bed sheet once doesn't mean anything. If Wumo died in her hand, what would Jiuli do to her?

This question rather snow Mo can't come up with the answer.

Since she can't come up with an answer, she won't even think about it. She needs to take care of the present.

Now is no mo to kill her!

She can only fight back. The two masters can't let water go at all. If she let water, she won't see the sun tomorrow!

Well, for the sake of shenjiuli, if she has an absolute advantage, she will seriously injure Wumo, or even kill his kung fu, so that he can't do it again. Just leave him a life.

The two fought again.

After another hour or so, Ning Xuemo finally learned about Wumo's martial arts and began to fight back vigorously, forcing Wumo back step by step.

In this almost even fight, both men hung their colours.

Ning Xuemo's light pink skirt has several blood stains, like blooming peach flowers. But let her more gratified is, no mo body hanging color obviously more than her.

The white robes on his body were stained with blood, which soon turned into flower robes

And his wound is much deeper than the one on her. Obviously, this fight with Ning Xuemo finally prevailed.

This feeling of turning over is really good!

Ning Xuemo's heart, which has been holding back and bending, finally stretches a lot, and her mood is much better.

"Wumo, I almost lost my life last time when you plotted against me. This time I want to plot against me for the second time! Do you really think my temper is clay? If I don't kill you this time, I won't be named Ning! " Ningxuemo Emei stab a line of fireballs hit Wumo, let him back a few steps.

"You will regret it!" No cold words from strangers.

"You have said that eight hundred times! I'm tired of listening, can you change a new word? " Ning Xuemo sneers at him. After avoiding his fierce attack, she smiles like a spring flower, and the moves in her hands are more and more fierce. Add new wounds to the white robe without strangers.

If she doesn't teach him a lesson of blood, he doesn't know why the flowers are so red!

And the blood on his body also makes Ning Xuemo excited for no reason. Her eyes are slightly red, one move after another, hardly giving him a chance to breathe.

"You are a witch! Ning Xuemo, I won't let you succeed this time! " There is no strange voice. Although he was already at a disadvantage, he didn't mean to retreat and escape.

Ning Xuemo wants to laugh, conspiracy?!

She just wants to fall in love, want to love happily and painfully becomes a plot?!

It's funny!

Wait, he said she was a witch

Does he know her past life? You know what happened to xueyimo?!

She simply asked out: "do you know the snow clothes road?"

No mo Leng hum: "nature!"

"How much do you know?"

"All!"

Ning Xuemo: "..."

It seems that Wumo has been with shenjiuli for a long time. He even knew about it more than 3000 years ago

But she is no longer snow clothes, but rather snow, even if both are the same soul, but she does not have to pay for the past life!

"Xueyimo, even if you change your name and body, you are still you!