Looking at the approaching six killers, Luo Qingxin smiled bitterly at the corner of her lips.

After coming to this world, she never encountered any decent opponents, so she relaxed. Even though these seven killers were not weak, she was confident that she could defeat the seventh without losing, but she forgot that there was something called poison in this world.

A careless moment, the cost is heavy.

This life was not kept, and she didn't keep it!

It’s not that Luo Qingxin didn’t want to hold on anymore, but her strength at this moment could only hold the dagger.

Although she had killed the sour scholar, she could do nothing to face these six people.

But even so, she still stood firmly.

At this moment, the first person to rush over was the young man who could shrink his bones. He rose up and rushed over quickly, with the sword in his hand carrying a cold light.

Luo Qingxin could not move, she could only watch the sword coming towards her with a murderous aura.

It's approaching, it's approaching...

At this moment, a snow-white and fluffy thing suddenly flew out of the window. The little thing flew on the young man, as fast as lightning, and bit his neck in one bite.

The young man's attack stopped, his eyes protruded, his face turned blue and black, and he fell to the ground in an instant.

This incident was even more sudden than before. Luo Qingxin was determined to die. Unexpectedly, a little thing jumped over to save her. She tried to open her eyes wide and wanted to see clearly what the little thing was. However, there was a dazed moment in front of her. She couldn't see clearly. She only felt that it seemed like a cat? Or a little puppy? Maybe it was a fox? A ferret?

With such doubts, she finally couldn't hold on anymore, and her body fell backwards, and in her final consciousness, it seemed that she was falling in the arms of a person.

Then, she knew nothing.

When Luo Qingxin woke up, she was still a little dazed and weak, and had no strength on her body. She opened her eyes blankly. Now there was a candlelight in a room. She was very familiar with this room. Isn’t this the room of her Qingxin Pavilion?

And in this movement, something pressed on her chest, and then she saw a snow-white little head appearing in front of him, with a pair of black eyes on the little head, looking at her for a moment.

Luo Qingxin stared at these big eyes with these eyes.

Then, these eyes started to jump. Of course, the eyes would not jump. What was beating was the little thing's feet. Its mouth made a low whimpering sound, which sounded a bit like a puppy.

But it can be heard that this is the little thing's excited voice.

The little thing was not heavy. Even if it was beating hard on Luo Qingxin's chest, it did not put any pressure on her. However, Luo Qingxin finally saw clearly that this little thing was a snow-white little fox.

The little fox's scream alarmed the people in the room, and the people sitting at the table walked over quickly.

Luo Qingxin looked at him, a little surprised.

Duanmu Beiyao? It should be said that it is Mu Bei. Now his dress is like Mu Bei.

Duanmu Beiyao said: "How do you feel? Is it better?"

Luo Qingxin gradually recalled the previous scene in her mind. She saw the little thing killing the young man, but there were five other people surrounding him with weapons.
Chapter completed!