Mu Hu was shocked. He didn't expect that the third lady of the Long family would choose to jump off the cliff and commit suicide. He rushed over with all his might, but he was still one step late. He only caught a skirt corner of the girl's body, and watched the third lady of the Long family fall down under the cliff.
.
Long Xuezhu is the pearl in the palm of the Long family's old man. No one has ever dared to be so arrogant and bully her. Now, for a samurai boy, she ran to this place and died here. At the moment when she finally jumped off the cliff, she really
What made her most worried was not her relatives, but the perverted boy?
Why is this happening? Even Miss Long herself doesn’t understand very well, but one thing she can be sure that Brother Tang will always stay in her heart, and this life will never be forgotten in the next life?
Two lines of hot tears fell down their cheeks and onto their necks. Miss Long closed her eyes and left the last moment in love with the warmth of the two embracing each other---
Suddenly, Miss Long felt that she was being hugged by someone in the waist. A familiar breath came, and a powerful whirlwind spun in the air, and her body quickly shot up.
Miss Long opened her eyes in disbelief, and what caught her eye was a familiar and thin cheek. The only difference was that there was a red mark on her forehead.
Are you dreaming? Is this a dream?
Miss Long was surprised and looked at the boy, and couldn't say a word of excitement. Unexpectedly, the two people separated by life and death actually met under such circumstances. She was stunned and immediately snuggled into the boy's arms.
, hugged the boy hard, and could no longer let go.
Tang Jun hugged Miss Long, stepped on the magic sword, slowly rose up and landed onto the cliff.
"Holy Artifact----"
The old man in his sixties and seventies who was standing next to Mu Hu saw the boy hugging Miss Long and slowly rising from the cliff. He screamed in surprise, and his eyes were filled with brilliance. He glared at the sword under the boy's feet greedily, wishing he could
Take it for yourself.
Seeing the two teenagers, Ping An fell on the cliff, Mu Hu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and a look of surprise appeared on his face!
The sword under the young man's feet was a terrifying holy weapon. Although he didn't understand how the young man in front of him could drive the holy weapon? But he and the companion around him were all at the level of the Martial Emperor, even if the young man could use the holy weapon.
, but his cultivation level is too low after all, and he can only let the holy weapon exert 10% of its power. It is almost the same to deal with those Martial Kings. It is impossible to defeat Martial Kings.
In this way, they both have a sure victory, just like catching a turtle in a jar, and they can take all the treasures on the two teenagers. This time, their Mu family has made a fortune, a top-quality spiritual weapon, and one more
Once the terrifying holy weapon is successful, the Mu family will become the world's number one big family in just a few decades, and even if they dominate the world, it will not be long.
As soon as Tang Jun landed on the cliff, he immediately let go of the girl in his arms, turned around, and glared at the two powerful Wu Emperors of the Mu family in front of him. Not only did he not have a trace of fear on his face, but he was full of fighting spirit, and he looked down on the two Wus.
Emperor, he looked like he didn't see it at all.
"Is he a venerable monster with hidden cultivation?"
Mu Tuo, the strong Martial Emperor standing beside Mu Hu, shivered with his upper body and couldn't help but feel frightened!
He never dreamed that a samurai boy would dare to ignore the world-famous Martial Emperor's powerful man so much?
No matter which country is the strongest man in, he is at least one overlord. Which country is willing to provoke the strong man in Wuhuang and bring disaster to himself to destroy the country?
Now, he was so despised by a samurai boy. Except for those few old venerable monsters, who dared to be so presumptuous?