Chapter 849

Long Zixuan

The disciples gnashed their teeth and recited the name silently, just like reciting the ten generations of feud. The taste was extremely sour.

Another valley.

Beimingchen sits cross legged, holding the red sky dance order in his hand. He looks at the name on the ranking list with black eyes, and there is no emotion on his handsome face.

Beside him, she knelt down with a haggard face of Yueling smoke. She was still wearing a purple skirt, her hair was in a beautiful bun, her eyes were red and full of tiny blood.

White cheek, hanging a few lines of tears, looks very poor.

She bit her lip and said in a choked voice, "brother nine, can you help me find the seal of dancing God? If aunt Ji knew that I had lost the seal of dancing God, she would never forgive me... "

The words haven't finished, the month spirit smoke then can't help but put out a voice to cry bitterly, sad cry in Clip Light despair.

She just couldn't help but want to take out the seal of dancing God to have a look, but she never thought that she would lose it.

That day, by the river, she took out the seal of dancing God and wanted to put it away. But suddenly, she didn't know who knocked her unconscious. When she woke up, she found that the seal of dancing God was gone.

It can be seen that the person who robbed the seal of the God of dance had a premeditated plan. The person knew that the seal of the God of dance was on her, but she could not imagine who the person was or why he knew that the seal of the God of dance was on her.

She doesn't know what to do. She thinks of beimingchen in a panic. Nine elder brothers are so powerful that maybe they can help her find the seal of dancing God.

As long as the seal of dancing God is found before the end of the trial, nothing will happen. Otherwise, regardless of whether aunt Ji will forgive her, even if aunt Ji is willing to forgive her, she will never enter the temple.

No, she would never allow that to happen.

Aunt Ji promised to give tianwu Xuanzong to her and let her be the leader of tianwu Xuanzong, so she won't let anyone dye tianwu Xuanzong.

Beimingchen put away the sky dance order, turned his head, looked at her indifferently, and said in a cold voice, "Lingyan, we have agreed that I will enter the place of trial to collect points for you. After the trial, you will cooperate with me to untie the blood contract."

He didn't agree to yuelingyan's request and didn't refuse, but he said something unrelated to the seal of dancing God.

The moon spirit smoke whole body trembles, the double eyes immediately emerge the light of inexplicable, the facial expression some unnatural rise.

She turns to open a head, the voice Zheng Zheng says, "nine elder brother, don't you want to help me find the seal of dance God?"

No matter the voice or expression, sad, with a touch of despair.

Beimingchen shook his head and said, "I don't want to help you, but I can't help you."

For one thing, he has never seen the seal of dancing God. For another thing, yuelingyan has not seen the person who took the seal of dancing God clearly. Moreover, there are countless disciples in the place of trial. What can he do?

"No, it's not," yuelingyan suddenly reached out and grabbed beimingchen's hands and said excitedly, "brother Jiu, as long as you want, you can help me find the seal of dancing God. Brother Jiu, can you help me? Please help me..."

The only way she can think of now is beimingchen. If beimingchen doesn't promise to help her, she doesn't know what to do.

Yuelingyan constantly tells himself that no matter what, he must persuade beimingchen to help.

Beimingchen Mou light falls on her hands holding him. Mou light is always cool and light. He raises his wrist and makes a little effort to break free from her hands.

Then he stood up in her dazed eyes and turned to look at the bright moon in the night sky. There was a wind blowing, which made his clothes swing slightly, his long hair move slightly, and his unique face hidden in the night.

"Lingyan, I can't help you. You'd better think of another way."

All the expressions on yuelingyan's face froze instantly, and her eyes quickly crossed a trace of Yin. She didn't expect that after she said so much, he still didn't want to help her.

He just didn't want to say that he couldn't help.

If at this time with his help for yunfengyu that slut, he will not be so again and again, even if the final really can't help, he will try his best.

Why did she refuse so mercilessly when it was her turn? Why did they grow up together, but her status in his heart was still inferior to that woman?

Month spirit smoke forcefully clench fist, chest uncontrollable rise a hate, she can't control of want to interrogate North Ming Chen this turn over face, can in the end endure down.

She closed her eyes and took a strong breath. All the anger in her chest gradually subsided.

Nine elder brother don't help her, it doesn't matter, she will let him promise to help her.

The seal of dancing God is equal to half of her life. She will not be robbed in this way. No matter what the cost, she must get it back.

As long as you think of the person who steals the seal of dancing God from her hand, yuelingyan would like to eat it alive and cramp it.If you let her know who stole the seal of dancing God in her hands, she will not let that person go.

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"long Zixuan, you are not afraid that those people will stab you behind our back when you snatch their points."

On a soft red carpet, long Zixuan sat cross knee, while Feng Yu, with her head resting on his leg, half lying in his arms, looked at him from the bottom up with the sky dance order in her hand, and her lips were hooked with a smile of unknown meaning.

When she thought that in the afternoon, he beat more than 100 people in one move, forced others to take out tianwu order, and rowed away others' points in front of so many people, her mood could not help getting better.

Such a bad dragon Zixuan can't make her love.

I knew this guy was not a good man, but I still didn't expect that he would be so skilled when he did bad things. It's really not in tune with his gorgeous appearance.

Long Zixuan reached out and stroked her long hair. With a pick of the black eyebrow, he said, "who dares?"

If anyone dares, he doesn't mind teaching them regret.

Fengyu clearly loves his arrogant and domineering appearance, but she can't help saying, "what if people dare? You don't know. "

"I don't know," said long Zixuan in a cool voice, "but if I know it, I will make them regret it."

Feng Yu

Look at the man in her family. How aggressive is that?

It's going to make others regret being born, but they are so big that it's hard to be put back into their mother's womb.

"Good good, no one dares, no one dares," Feng Yu flattered said, "you are so powerful, long eyes talent dare not to provoke you."