The golden light flowed and almost lit up this small dark world.
"Roll, you..." Jun Mu Qian heard a woman''s scream before he finished his words.
Her eyes changed slightly, and the Seven Star Moon whip had been swept out of her sleeve.
However, it''s strange that here, except for her and Rong, she didn''t hold it in the palm of her hand. It''s cold, which makes people suddenly feel a bad hunch.
The bright light in the eyes of the little round haired beast also converged in an instant, revealing a dignified look that is very inconsistent with its appearance.
It looked back at its little head, across the vast night, as if it saw something that others could not see.
For a long time, the round haired beast took back its eyes. It walked slowly to the woman in purple with its plush short legs.
"Ow..." it called softly, and its eyes were a little dark.
Just now, will what happened to it make her doubt?
Jun Mu Qian looked around carefully and picked up the round haired beast without saying anything. He only knew: "roll, don''t run around in the future."
In the eyes of the little round haired beast, there was a touch of shallow surprise: "ow?"
She wasn''t surprised why it was like that just now?
Jun Mu Qian is really nothing to be surprised. Neither she nor Rong Qing knows what kind of spirit beast this is. Maybe there is some ancient spirit beast like Rong rolling.
Isn''t it that the eyes shine? It''s really too common.
"The light beauty''s eyes are really good." Jun Mu stared thoughtfully at the round haired beast for a few seconds. "You can pick up a strange son if you pick it up."
Round haired beast: "
His eyes were cold, and he didn''t want to hear such words again.
However, in this way, I am relieved.
It couldn''t be better not to be found.
"The change of Bu Tianyu..." Jun Mu Qian pondered for a moment, his eyes were slightly cold, "did they appear?"
Although she doesn''t know what the half snake and half human creatures on the badge are, the temple recruits God hunting to kill these creatures.
Moreover, after contacting the mysterious little Lord, Jun Muqian also knew that if they did not take the initiative to expose, they would be no different from normal humans and could not be distinguished at all.
Jun Muqian can probably guess something——
Nine star hunting like Miss Ting can be identified directly according to her breath.
But the low star God Hunter doesn''t have such ability. I''m afraid what can help them distinguish is the badge made of sky mending jade.
Have these half human and half snake creatures come to admire their home?
Jun Mu''s shallow eyes are deep and quiet. Is it difficult or for her soul eating body?
However, she was not aware of the danger.
Now the sky mending jade has returned to normal, which proves that these creatures have left.
Jun Mu thought about it and chose to contact the temple.
**
Just a moment before Jun Muqian''s voice, Miss ting and the Royal stayed in the hall full of statues. They sat cross legged and were practicing.
But it was such a voice that made the two nine star hunting gods sink down.
Miss Ting looked slightly fierce and said angrily, "it''s really bold. They all went to Dongsheng China. What do they want to do?"
Indeed, as Jun Mu Qian thought, once the object to be hunted by the divine Hunter appears around the divine hunter, the tonic jade will heat up.
"Ah Ting, things are strange." Yu frowned. "Although they are very powerful, they also know that we are stationed here in the eternal China. How can we come out so loudly without fear of death?"
"There must be a conspiracy!" ting smiled coldly. "God is not here, they are ready to move again."
"However, as Miss Yimu said, it seems that nothing happened to her and there were no casualties." Yu was confused.
"Wait --" Miss Ting''s eyes suddenly narrowed, "Mu family, are they for that boy?"
"Which?" Yu YILENG thought and blurted out, "the God who went to the snow silver field to hunt?"
God hunts a lot and changes quickly. They can''t remember much.
Unless it is a god hunter with more than seven stars who has made great contributions to the temple, it can be remembered.
The only three star hunting they remember comes from Mu family.
The emperor knew that if Mu chenbai hadn''t died in the snow and silver field, there would be a nine star God hunting in the temple.
"Yes." Miss Ting frowned and said in a voice that only two people could hear, "do you know..."
After hearing this, Yu was surprised: "how could it be?"
"So I can''t think of anything else." Miss Ting sighed, "but he''s dead. Don''t they even let the dead go?"
"I remember --" Yu pondered, "he has a son. Maybe he went for his son?"
"It''s possible." Miss Ting nodded. "We are now in a passive position. Tomorrow, we will send ten five-star gods to hunt in Dongsheng Shenzhou and strictly investigate Mu''s family."
Yu Shen thought that he was going to give an order, but he was stopped again.
"Let --" Miss Ting smiled meaningfully, "that little girl said something."
"She?" hearing the speech, Yu Wei was stunned. "Atine, are you kidding? She''s not a divine Hunter yet, and she hasn''t fought with them. How can she take her head?"
Moreover, the five-star God hunter can''t listen to a little girl.
"I''m not kidding." Miss Ting smiled. "If you can''t even tame several five-star God hunters, do you think she''s really qualified to pass the next examination?"
Yu was silent for a moment and nodded: "you''re right. I hope she won''t let us down."
**
This night, many people are doomed to be unable to sleep.
Wind and snow lie in bed and can''t sleep anyway.
He knew that Su Qingli had come back, and he would have to compete with Feng Xiwei on the six arts that he had not done in that year tomorrow.
Moreover, it is for him that there will be such a competition.
Feng Guixue''s mood is a little complicated. He wants to see Su Qingli, but he doesn''t dare to see her. He''s afraid that he won''t be able to go back after seeing her.
Previously, after the hurried side of Huaxu mainland, Su Qingli''s calm appearance made him feel panic for the first time.
He couldn''t imagine how Su Qingli would face the result if he really didn''t love him one day.
He accompanied her through the most important years of her life, almost step by step watching her grow from a green girl to a beautiful woman.
Now, her light is so dazzling that he dare not look directly at her.
It seemed that at this moment, she was so far away from him that she was separated into two worlds.
"Li''er." Feng Guixue looked a little painful, "no -"
He couldn''t wait any longer. Although he could see her tomorrow, he didn''t want to wait for a night. Even if he just looked at her sleeping face, he was satisfied.
After making a decision, the man in snow got up quickly and walked outside.
What Feng Guixue didn''t know was that Su Qingli didn''t sleep at the moment, let alone alone alone.
In the yard, the moonlight is faint.
Beside the stone table were two stone chairs, on which stood a jar of sake and some snacks.
Su Qingli raised her eyes and looked at the person opposite faintly. Her eyes could not see happiness and anger: "where are my father''s things?"
Feng Xiwei was surprised that she was so straightforward, but she didn''t care. She smiled: "Sister Li, the moonlight is just right now. Why don''t you and I have a drink first and talk later?"
As soon as the voice fell, "pa" made a sound.
Su Qingli directly patted a short knife on the stone table. He was so surprised that Feng Xiwei couldn''t help shaking his body: "Sister Li, are you..."
"Thought it was before?" Su Qingli sneered. "I''m impatient. You''d better give me a word by word!"
Hearing this sentence, Feng Xiwei''s water eyes floated a touch of resentment, and his look was cold: "Sister Li, although you are a guest, are you too much to the master?"
This Su Qingli, who hasn''t been seen for several years, has turned into a prick. It''s really too difficult to deal with compared with his silent nature.
"Guest? Lord?" Su Qingli smiled. She slowly pulled out the short knife. "Then you probably forgot that my father''s name is --"
The voice was slow, and the knife was cold: "the wind is desert."
Feng Xiwei''s face was very ugly. The cold short knife was pasted on her skin. She could clearly feel the bone chilling cold.
"Sister Li." she took a deep breath, "although you are Uncle Mo''s daughter, your name is not in the genealogy, and your surname is not Feng, but Su."
Su Qingli just moved the short knife slowly. She smiled gently: "do you think it''s better for me to draw down from here, or here?"
Feng Xiwei''s body stiffened and couldn''t keep the smile on his face.
"Oh, I remember. The place where you burned was not your face." Su Qingli nodded. The short knife directly opened Feng Xiwei''s skirt and fell on the snow-white fragrant shoulder. "I should start from here."
"Su Qingli!" Feng Xiwei couldn''t stand it anymore. She lowered her voice and angrily said, "if you have the ability, you''ll cut my skin now!"
She bet Su Qingli didn''t dare!
Su Qingli picked his eyebrows and moved his wrist without hesitation.
"Chi" is the sound of flesh and blood tearing.
Feng Xiwei suddenly felt pain. She covered her shoulder and said, "Su Qingli, do you want to die?"
As long as she tells the Feng family master and the elders what happened tonight, Su Qingli will take off her skin if she doesn''t die, let alone return to the Feng family.
"I''ll ask again." Su Qingli said coldly, "take out my father''s things!"
Feng Xi frowned and was about to speak, but he was interrupted again.
"I don''t care if you''re lying to me," Su Qingli said slightly. "I just want something. If you can''t take it out, I won''t leave you time. Tonight I''ll let you see how I cut your skin."
Feng Xiwei''s body trembled for a moment. She held back her anger: "let go of me first. How can I give it to you like this?"
In a few years, Su Qingli''s accomplishments have been above her. It''s a shame!
Moreover, she doesn''t know what Su Qingli''s spiritual root is. She can''t beat it.
"Don''t play tricks." Su Qingli put away his knife and narrowed his eyes. "You know what I do. With your micro expression, I can know what you''re thinking."
Feng Xi was very angry. After looking at Su Qingli coldly, she took something out of the spirit ring and handed it over: "this is it."
Su Qingli took the golden scale and frowned.
What''s this?
It''s kind of like some kind of animal scale.
How could her father have such a thing? Strange.
"No?"
Feng Xi held his breath: "it''s gone."
"Well," Su Qingli said faintly, "take your wine and snacks away and you can roll."
"Su Qingli!" Feng Xi grinned. "Don''t push an inch!"
"Remember to have a good sleep." Su Qingli smiled and nodded, "otherwise, from tomorrow on, I''m afraid you''ll never sleep again."
Feng Xi sneered: "this sentence, I should tell you, it''s really late. Sister Li, have a good rest."
And then——
"Li''er!"
The wind returned to the snow and breathed lightly. It took a long time to finally come here.
When he saw Feng Xiwei, he was a little stunned: "Xiwei, your shoulder..."
"The snow is coming." Feng Xi''s eyes moved slightly, and she smiled faintly, "then I won''t disturb you."
Then he left without looking back.
Feng Guixue hesitated: "Li''er, it''s not you who cherish the micro injury..."