Chapter 1189

He is worthy of being the master of a city. After a few words, he told the story of the event. As soon as the words were finished, the four people who were in a hot state in the original war stopped one after another as if they had been splashed with cold water.

"Little guy's friend?" Long Qing evil eyebrow picked, looking at the opposite mu Xiuming said, "protect her? Is it not betrayal? "

Mu Xiuming understood what the words before long Qingxie meant. It turned out that his betrayal meant that he betrayed cloud dance's feelings?

"You fart! When will Laozi do something sorry for my friends? It's you! The little dance is practiced well there, but you have to squat by the side. What's wrong with your heart? " Mu Xiuming has already believed huoteng's words in his heart. Carefully think about it, there are a lot of suspicious places along the way. However, when he heard the Dragon Qingxie calling cloud dance so intimately, mu Xiuming was angry with his whole heart, and immediately he responded impolitely.

"The little guy must have someone to protect the Dharma when he practices. As her husband, shouldn't I be with her?" Long Qingxie felt the displeasure of Mu Xiuming and said with a more impolite attitude.

How dare this man covet a little guy? It's really How long has it been separated? The little guy has new followers. It seems that he has to keep a close eye on people in the future.

All kinds of thoughts flashed in his heart, but his face was indifferent, as if he didn't see mu Xiuming at all.

"What are you talking about? Husband Mu Xiuming widened his eyes and said, "how can it be? When did the little dance get married? How could there be a husband? "

"Why can't we have a husband? Yes? Didn't she say that? " Long Qingxie was very proud in his heart, but his face was still light: "it seems that I have to remind her after she finishes her cultivation. Since you are her friend, let's protect the Dharma for her."

After that, the Dragon inclined evil no longer said much, turned and walked toward the cloud dance.

Mu Xiuming has been just the news of Lei's outer Jiao and inner tender. At this time, when he saw the confident appearance of long Qingxie, he didn't care to compete with himself. He couldn't help thinking: "is Xiaowu really married?"

On the other side, Lin Yuntong's battle stopped.

"Since you are the host's friend, I won't embarrass you. You are not weak, and it seems that you are still very strange. If I have a chance in the future, I will fight you well." Xiaojiu said with a smile. He looked at Lin Yuntong as if he was looking at his prey. With a lift of his jade hand and a gentle wave of his hand, the released foxes were summoned back one after another, turning into nine tails and hiding behind Xiao Jiu.

At this point, a farce is finally over, and Huo ling'er is finally relieved and sits down beside cloud dance.

"Hello, Lord, is that man really the master of the little dance?" Mu Xiuming doesn't give up and drags the fire Teng that walks back, quietly asks a way.

Fire Teng a Leng, looked at the figure of dragon Qingxie, and then thought about the appearance of the two people together before, nodded his head and said: "yes, he always claimed to be his husband in front of Miss cloud dance."

"Ah?" Mu Xiuming let out a disappointed voice, and then sat down on one side dejectedly.

Dragon Qing evil back to two people, in the angle that people can't see, the corners of his mouth slightly hook up

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The cold wind in the forest made two people shiver, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little serious.

Shaoran and situ LAN are silent and fly forward quietly.

After a day's flying, they finally arrived at their destination. Before entering the city, they saw a cloud of red smoke suddenly rising in the city. Suddenly, shaoran stamped his feet and shot out: "hurry up! Sister Huan Xiang is in danger

As soon as his heart sank, he hastened to speed up.

When he arrived at wengo Island, situ Lan was stunned because he saw that there were already soldiers lying on the ground near the house of Huan Xiang, and the people around him were screaming and running away.

"From magic fragrance!" Si Tu LAN is anxious in the heart, shout a, draw out long sword to rush in.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw that he fell on the ground, coughing violently. Beside him, a team of men and horses were standing, all pointing their weapons at Cong Huan Xiang, who had fallen on the ground.

"What are you doing?" Si Tu LAN rushes forward, waves his hand and pushes all the people around him away. He rushes in and picks up Zihuan Xiang. He reaches out and holds her wrist. With luck, his heart sinks. Sure enough, he is poisoned by magic fragrance. I'm afraid it won't last long.

"What's the matter, you have to deal with a lady like this!" Si Tu LAN lifted up from the magic incense, put it on the stool, and said in a low voice: "you sit here to breathe. Shao ran and I will deal with these people in front of you."

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly stretched out his hand and seized situ Lan's arm. He gritted his teeth and gasped. He was very hard, but he said hoarsely: "situ LAN, don't fight against them. It's not good for you at all. They are just aiming at me."

Hearing this, situlan couldn't help frowning, and arranged from the magic incense, saying: "the favor of saving life, when the spring is reported." Look up to shaoran, but see shaoran a look of indifference, but a face vigilant looking at in front of the elder Cheng.Situlan sat up, but did not see the loss in the eyes of magic incense.

"You are plotting against the enemy!" Situ LAN looks at the elder Cheng in front of him coldly, and his words are full of anger.

"Treason?" Old Cheng snorted coldly and sat on the stool behind him, holding the water channel poured by the little maid: "do I plan against it? I've long thought that this woman is not agreeable to my eyes. She has no ability. What kind of ability does she have? The people in Wingo are now in dire straits. I think we will all be well off if we change the island owner as soon as possible. "

People living in poverty? Sima LAN felt a little funny in his heart. He was really lying with his eyes open. He lifted his sword indifferently. His whole body was suddenly wrapped in fighting spirit. Shaoran, who was around him, saw that situ Lan was like this. In a flash, the air pressure in the whole room suddenly decreased.

"I think that the realm of the two of us can destroy all of you. If you don't want to leave here in disgrace today, I advise you to leave now." Situlan pulled the corners of his mouth and a smile appeared.

The people who were present actually looked at each other, and their eyes showed uneasiness.

Shaoran and situ LAN are in the same state. If they have to fight to kill each other today, they won't be able to get any benefits. So long Cheng snorted coldly, raised his hand and asked the people behind him to put away their weapons. He said, "it's OK. We can not kill the witch today, but we need the witch before tomorrow night In front of the people of the island, give me the position of the island Master! "