A master with three stars and two stars in the sky is already rare in the world, but in the hands of the Lord of Chixiao Palace, it seems like a piece of paper.

Of course, this is also because the Lord of Chixiao Palace is famous, and they feel timid in their hearts when facing such a powerful opponent.

What's more, his attack was like lightning as soon as he made a move, and his powerful aura locking made those people feel stunned and panic for a moment under the heavy pressure.

The masters fought each other, and this moment was enough to die several times.

Mo Xunzheng's sword failed three times, which made him feel like he punched the cotton.

That's not all. After Duanmu Beiyao slapped these people to death, he slapped Mo Xunzheng with another palm. His eyes were as cold as ice, as if he was going to freeze him in the local area.

Mo Xunzheng hurriedly dodged away, but Duanmu Beiyao calculated the location where he avoided, so Mo Xunzheng was tragic... His face just hit the fist where Duanmu Beiyao was waiting there.

"Bang", Mo Xunzheng's eyes were filled with stars, and his face hurt, hitting the tear gland, and tears flowed down.

Duanmu Beiyao had already closed his fists and said lightly: "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person!"

Mo Xunzheng: "..."

Can you admit your mistake? This excuse is too perfunctory! Also, did he offend this senior?

It seems that he has really offended him. He must have held a grudge against the junior sister when she switched to him. Alas, he has to admit this.

Duanmu Beiyao: "Don't cry, I won't hit you anymore!"

Mo Xunzheng: "..."

That was a tear gland, he wasn't crying.

Luo Qingxin: "..."

This guy was absolutely intentional. He wanted to attack Mo Xunzheng on the road before. She believed that Mo Xunzheng, a man who had just started to practice in the martial arts world, had high martial arts skills but little experience, and still maintained a little pure and kindness. Unlike those in the martial arts world in the south of the Yangtze River, who were as thick as the city wall, nor as cunning as those old martial arts, they would not have offended him.

So, it's because of her?

Wasn't it just her and Mo Xunzheng who rode together? And it was less than a quarter of an hour at that time.

Besides, what does she have to do with him?

Who does she share the ride with and what does it have to do with him?

He said she was ruthless and unintentional, and was resentful of the fact that he stabbed him with a sword, and was petty, and looked like she had never had any contact with each other and had no connection. Every time she saw her, her eyes were cold.

But when she closed her heart, he always shook in front of her. What's going on?

Or, is he going to kill the chicken for the monkey to show?

Luo Qingxin was a little annoyed.

She turned to look at Mo Xunzheng and said with concern: "Are you okay?"

Mo Xunzheng was hit to the tear gland, and tears flowed uncontrollably. He was speechless. Although it was the Lord of Chixiao Palace who took action, he was not embarrassed. However, when he was beaten to tears in front of Luo Qingxin, he still felt embarrassed and hurriedly wiped his tears and said, "It's okay!"

Luo Qingxin took out a silk parquet and handed it over.

This is used to wipe his tears. Mo Xunzheng's whole face suddenly turned red. Can he say he was crying? But now tears are flowing, is it useful to say he is crying?

It was always embarrassing, so he hurriedly took it and pressed it on his eyes.

The veil is so fragrant.

And it has a warm and soft feeling.

Don’t look for the zheng’s heart, and layers of warmth arise because of this.

Over there, the face under the bronze mask was dark clouds, and his eyes were looking at the white handkerchief. The cold light in his eyes was like he was about to sway Mo Xunzheng.
Chapter completed!