With a sigh, the man in black robe moved forward to her, and Ji Shenyue stepped back subconsciously.
She had already felt the powerful magic breath of the man in black!
This man has a deep cultivation! With her Kung Fu, she will surely lose if she can make dozens of moves under his hands!
What's more, beside him stands a Huang Qingliu who doesn't know the depth -
the probability of her defeating them is zero, so it seems that she can only make thirty-six moves.
Ji Shenyue deals with them in his mouth, and his mind has begun to carefully plan the idea of escape
The man in black is tall, looking down at her pretty face all the time, slowly saying, "I'm not Xiaojiu, who am I?"
Ji Shenyue's mind turned sharply and said, "I care who you are..." The moon sword in her hand seemed to struggle for a while, even brushing the screen in her mind.
But Ji Shenyue's whole spirit was on the two people opposite, and she didn't pay attention to the small movements of the sword. After she said this, her fingertips suddenly flicked, and a cloud of smoke suddenly spread around her, covering her figure
The smoke charm was sent to her by Rongyue Tianlan. It's the best way to use it when applying oil on the sole of her feet.
She was a little disdainful at that time, because she never ran in a fight with others, and she was determined to win.
But now she can't be reluctant to fight. She must quickly escape to inform those people in Ziyun school
Taking advantage of the smoke, she wanted to escape with a thousand miles in a flash. She jumped back, but suddenly her waist and eyes were numb and her whole body was frozen.
There's someone behind her! And took advantage of the situation to plot her!
Her body slowly fell down and fell into a man's arms. At the moment when she was going to be unconscious, she saw the master's face -
When Ji Shenyue woke up again, he found himself in a rather exquisite room.
There are famous landscape calligraphy and painting on the wall. The furniture in the house is made of precious aloe wood.
Under the body is ivory bed, covered with cloud quilt, showing a low-key luxury everywhere.
This room is not strange. She has been here several times before. This is Xie Fengliu's room!
But most of the furniture inside has been changed. If it wasn't for the picture on the wall, Ji Shenyue almost didn't recognize it
That painting was given to Xie Fengliu by her at that time, because the boy liked to be artless. Ji Shenyue happened to get it, so she gave it to him to decorate his face.
But Ji Shenyue could not look at the change of the room at the moment. As soon as she opened her eyes, her eyes were fixed on Xie jiuque, who was sitting at the table nearby, and her fingers were clasped in the quilt.
There is a clam shell on the table, and a moonlight bead in the shell is shining in the quiet, which makes the decoration in the room as quiet and beautiful as the moonlight.
The black hair and black clothes of Xie jiuque are shining like satin, but the tea pouring hand is white as jade.
He's making kungfu tea with the skill of flowing water.
He seems to find that Ji Shenyue wakes up and looks at her with a soft voice: "Shenyue, do you want to drink tea?"
Ji Shenyue slowly sits up from the bed. Her acupoints are sealed. Although she can move, she is only able to sit up normally.
The successive truth attacks made her always calm pale. She stared at Xie jiuque, turned a blind eye to the tea he handed over, and asked directly: "what do you want?"
Xie jiuque was still holding tea in front of her, looking at her with a smile: "elder martial sister, now you don't want to drink the tea I made?"