"Xinyue, Xianniang, let's continue to collect spiritual beasts."
The two girls were still looking at Murong Feixue in a daze at this time. When they heard her speak, their eye circles were a little red.
Because they all understood that the reason why Murong Feixue had such a fight with Su Qinghe was because she couldn't stand Su Qinghe bullying them.
Anyone who can meet a friend who can sacrifice his life to protect you in his lifetime is the happiest thing.
At this moment, Xin Yue and Yan Niang felt extremely at ease, and they swore to themselves in their hearts that they would never hesitate for the sake of Murong Feixue, even if it cost them their lives. Thinking of this, the two women felt a little free and easy.
, rubbed his eyes, and went up to follow Murong Feixue.
Long Ming looked at Murong Feixue and became more and more obsessed. Only then did he realize that Murong Feixue was becoming more and more interesting. There seemed to be several layers of fog on her body, which perfectly covered her secrets.
Behind them, Bi Yan, Feng Lian, Ning Qingqing, Xie Yao and Li Ping all showed disdain. Some of the disciples headed by them also sneered.
"The mantis' arm is used as a chariot, and the Xuanjie actually challenges the Heavenly level. There is really no place to seek death..."
"That's right, wait until the beast control competition is over and let's see how she dies!"
"Hahaha...that's right...it's really fun just thinking about it."
Murong Feixue raised his eyebrows, and his handsome appearance suddenly revealed a murderous aura. The terrifying murderous aura condensed after killing countless people fiercely covered Bi Yan, who was laughing.
Bi Yan was so frightened that she took a few steps back, and her face became even more ugly. At that moment, she had the illusion that she would be killed if she pointed at Murong Feixue again. Bi Yan was frightened, Feng Lian,
Li Ping didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore. Ning Qingqing opened her mouth, but didn't speak.
Murong Feixue already had a life-and-death battle agreement with Su Qinghe. From Fenglian and the others' point of view, she was certain to die. Now, Murong Feixue could only make a final struggle at best. So this time, they all
I didn't argue too much with her. Although their expressions were not good-looking, they still tolerated it and walked away.
Murong Feixue sneered and said: "A bunch of trash, they only know how to bully the weak and fear the strong!"
Her voice was not quiet, and it reached the ears of several female disciples very quickly. Their expressions became even uglier, but they still did not look back and disappeared into the forest in the blink of an eye.
Long Ming smiled and said: "Feixue, I think you can't play anymore..."
It is not easy for a strong person to pretend to be weak. He understands this very well.
Murong Feixue's face was gloomy and she said in a loud voice: "It's not bad."
Long Ming nodded, looking at Murong Feixue's gentle smile that became even stronger with his clear eyes, and said in a low voice with a hint of teasing: "But this Biyan's background is not small, you should be careful with it."
Murong Feixue said nonchalantly: "I'm not afraid of them." After finishing speaking, Murong Feixue muttered quietly, "Bi Yan, Su Qinghe..." Then he sneered again, "Haha."
Murong Feixue looked at the little pink cat protected in her arms indifferently. When the little pink cat saw Murong Feixue, she screamed happily. As soon as it screamed, two more kittens appeared in the woods.
Cute animals. A fluffy green-eyed mouse no bigger than a palm, and a chubby little wild boar.
