He was still looking straight at Yan Guard, who had turned into a mummy on the ground. To be honest, he hadn't seen any clues when Yan Guard begged Yun Yue for mercy just now.
It wasn't until Yan Huwei suddenly started to slowly shrink from a living person to drying up just now that he realized that Yun Yue was absorbing the internal energy and essence of Yan Huwei's body like a magnet.
A master at the peak of Tianxuan was turned into a mummy by her sister in the blink of an eye.
How could this not shock him?
Isn't his Yue'er a loser in black strength? Hasn't she always been weak? When did she become so powerful?
"Yue'er, you..."
After taking a look at the dead guard Yan on the ground, Yun Yue put his body into the Najie. She was still cursing in her heart. When she was free another day, she must clean up the Najie. After putting so many
Human corpses are really disgusting.
"Brother, don't be surprised. In fact, after Ling Qingyun kicked me off the cliff that day, I met an expert. She was dying soon. After meeting me, she not only saved me, but also taught me what she had learned throughout her life.
What the expert practiced was not mystical strength, but internal strength. What Yue'er used just now was one of the internal skills and mental techniques. However, in order not to arouse the covetousness and suspicion of other people, Yue'er usually
None of these martial arts were used."
Ling Xiye suddenly realized: "That's it!" Then he said happily: "No wonder my brother thinks that you are different from before. It turns out that you have such an adventure. If you, girl, could tell your brother earlier, he wouldn't have to worry so much.
is you."
Yun Yue held Ling Xiye's arm affectionately and said, "Brother, don't worry. It will be Yue'er who will protect you from now on."
After putting Qiao Mengluo's body back into the Najie, the brother and sister immediately found someone to repair the broken doors and windows. After everything was restored, Ling Xiye left.
The north wind is sharp and cool.
A pure white phantom appeared in front of the window of the post house. The woman was basking in the bright moonlight, looking up at the stars in the sky. Her hair was covered with black hair, flowing down like a waterfall, along the white skirt, all the way to her buttocks.
.
The graceful figure is stretched and slender. Looking from a distance, it looks as graceful as a startling dragon, like a dream, far better than the immortals banished from Qionglou. It does not need to be decorated with pink and white clothes, and it has already ruined all the beauty in the world.
The bright moonlight shone on her skin, making the slightly shiny skin disappear.
The muscles are as strong as snow, the eyes are as charming as silk, and a pool of tender peach blossoms is as tender as water under the eyebrows...
When she saw the man standing in the wind below, as handsome as a god, and domineering and evil, the corners of Yingying's lips slightly curved into a perfect arc. That kind of extreme beauty would definitely bring disaster to the country and the people.
The next moment, the man standing below had disappeared, and Yunyue fell into an embrace filled with the smell of primrose.
Three thousand silver hairs were flying in the cold north wind, and they were tightly entangled with the black hair that was also flying, making it inseparable.
Holding Yun Yue tightly, Chi Yan felt filled with emotions.
The last time, what he saw was her soul. Although he wanted to see the soul that haunted him again, he knew that always taking her soul out would affect her body.
So he has been waiting, waiting for the moment when her soul comes out of its shell.
He thought he would have to wait a long time, but he didn't expect to see her again so soon.