"But, now that she has the teachings of Cangyue, can we really defeat her easily?" Among the people, Mu Cailan is the lowest level. After hearing that Mu Xianning has the teachings of Cangyue, she is a little worried.
"Huh, so what about the waning moon? I don't believe that she can really break through the level you have gradually improved through so many years of accumulated experience in just half a month. Even if the waning moon is really powerful, how can she improve it with some short-term energy-boosting pills?
He raised her level and barely allowed her to pass, but in a real martial arts competition, how can a person who has just been upgraded to level five defeat someone who has been training at level five for two or three years?" Mu Jiaming said arrogantly.
His face was arrogant, and he didn't take Mu Xianning seriously at all.
"What my brother said is, little sister, you don't have to worry. I will personally take action when the time comes. If I, Mu Ziluo, don't avenge this, I will never give up!" Mu Ziluo's eyes were full of venomous thorns, as if Mu Xian Ning
Right in front of her, she was already covered in blood with her gaze.
She will definitely kill Mu Xianning with her own hands during the Crown Prince Conference!
The breeze was still blowing into the palace pool, but it was so cold that it sent chills down people's spines. Who could resist the glamorous palace and the darkness inside...
The corridor is still the same, with a faint silver light. Under the sunlight, the entire Yueluhua City turns into moonlight lovers meeting the sunlight in a trance, leaning on each other, and the entire silver-white palace pool shines with dazzling and charming light.
Dizzy, making people feel dizzy.
The silver-white nine-curved corridor and the azure majestic body are extremely conspicuous. They stay in the corridor behind Yingyue Palace for a long time.
"Damn it. Why can't you remember anything?" The tall and handsome man had a trace of regret flashing on his handsome face, as if he had forgotten something he really didn't want to forget.
This was the first time in Jun Ruoshui's life that he felt like this. He really wanted to remember the time he had missed, and he actually hoped in his heart that he could find a clue to prove what really happened.
This thought made him a little annoyed, but he still somehow came to the last moment of his memory, looking for the rope, and refused to leave.
Jun Ruoshui punched the silver pillar regretfully, and he breathed a sigh of relief. There was still no memory reaction in his head, so he had to give up.
As he was thinking, his eyes accidentally glanced at the silver jade tiles, a trace of bright red, so bright and dazzling.
After a slight hesitation, curiosity drove him to squat down and look at the bright red.
"Is this blood?" Jun Ruoshui looked confused, and was startled by the thoughts that flashed through her mind.
He had no memory at all, but what was going on with this trace of blood? Could it be that he really wanted her naked in this nine-winding corridor?
This thought immediately flashed a feeling of joy in his heart, and then he was stunned by this feeling for a moment.
What is this sense of joy? He is actually looking forward to something really happening with that fifteen-year-old girl?
But forgetting all this, the female doll chased him away as soon as she got up early in the morning, threatened him, and told him that nothing happened.
Has he lived too long? Is the world upside down?
On the Burning Moon Continent, what would happen to that woman who didn't want to have sex with him? She was a fifteen-year-old girl, and she actually told him to forget everything? Is there something wrong with his charm? Or maybe she is so
At such a young age, are you still playing hard-to-get?
