Chapter 1280： Lord of the Demon Cult, don’t darken 63

It just so happened that starting from tomorrow on returning to her normal identity, she would have been enough to live with this human skin mask.

However, it is rare to see the cold moon side.

Xuan Yunzhi glanced at the tightly wrapped mirror that had been worn around his waist.

Then he breathed a sigh of relief seemingly unintentionally.

It was Qiu Xuan who saw the change in her expression first.

Qiu Xuan stretched out her hand and dragged what she was pinning to her waist.

Xuan Yunzhi suddenly began to struggle

"give me back!"

The two men in black behind her were tightly restrained, and she was sealed off again, naturally this struggle was completely useless.

On the contrary, all her nervousness was seen by the two opposing people.

When the wrapped cloth faded away, revealing the full picture of the contents.

Lengyue wondered,

"A mirror?"

Following her gaze, he glanced at Xuan Yunzhi.

Tensed like this for a mirror?

Qiu Xuan looked at the mirror, the emerald green delicate and ingenious carvings, and the lotus pattern on the bottom were vivid, and every detail was perfect.

Something quickly passed through his eyes, and his breathing was stagnant.

He held the mirror in his hand and observed carefully, and printed his wiped side on the mirror one by one, and his hand holding the bronze mirror shook.

Lengyue puzzled,

"what have you found?"

Qiu Xuan didn't speak, but instead grabbed Xuan Yunzhi's neck with his hand.

"Where did you get it?"

Xuan Yunzhi hummed softly, saying every word

"have no idea"

He said that he didn't care, but he kept looking at the mirror in Qiu Xuan's hand, and his nervous expression leaked out.

But her behavior made Qiu Xuan sure of her thoughts.

Qiu Xuan held the bronze mirror and stared at Xuan Yunzhi closely.

"You woman, you are so bold."

While talking, there is still a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

The more Leng Yue listened to him, the less he understood what he meant.

"Qiu Xuan, what is going on?"

"If you guessed correctly, this is Liuli Mirror."

Suddenly hearing such a sentence, Leng Yue vetoed it.

"This is impossible!"

What is a glass mirror?

The treasure of martial arts!

How could it be on this woman, still wearing such a big thorn? ?

Leng Yue wanted to remind Qiu Xuan,

"The glazed mirror is in the hands of that demon, who can get it?"

Qiu Xuan's gaze was moving around Xuan Yunzhi's body, which was very meaningful.

"That's why she is so bold. She has made that demon so obsessed with you."

So obsessed, the martial arts treasure can be given to her at hand.

Leng Yue's body shook, and she suddenly thought of what she saw that day, and that Si Yunxie actually protected this woman on the day of the war, and took her away.

That demon likes her to the point where she can play with Liulijing at will?

Qiu Xuan has traveled all over the world, and he can never go wrong with distinguishing famous paintings and antiques.

And Liulijing has also studied for many years. Since he said yes, then it must be the same.

Qiu Xuan lowered his eyes,

"When I came today, two shadow guards were following behind me. About, Si Yunxie sent to you. You were robbed by me. Will I show up to rescue you tonight?"

Xuan Yunzhi watched him silently.

It's just a red complexion struggling hard.

Qiu Xuan looked at Leng Yue who was standing next to him and suddenly smiled

"Xiaoyue, the human skin mask on your face can be taken off. Tonight, maybe we can kill two birds with one stone. Not only can we get this glass mirror, but we can also make the demon head die here."