Li Weiran didn't stop him either. He just stood by with his lips hooked, looking at the array arranged around him and Luo Yunxiao in the center of the array. The sneer on his face could not help but slowly put away. There was some incredible doubt on Li's face. He stepped forward to get closer to Luo Yunxiao and see more clearly. One side of the kiss immediately rushed out, glaring at him, the whole body is full of vigilance. But his mouth still couldn't help saying: "the young man is so handsome! My lips are red, teeth are white, and my face looks like jade. I can't help but want to have a bite of incense. Although I'm a little worse than my master, I'm still going to be fascinated by your beautiful appearance... "I took back my eyes from the undying sight, and my eyes fell on this Warcraft who was not afraid of death, and my lips slowly drew up a cool radian. At once, the scales all over her body stood upright, and the brush fell back several steps“ You, what are you doing? I tell you, my kiss is the descendant of the dragon, and my master is very powerful. If you dare to act rashly, you will die! "“ Ah, master, help, meiyanyan, help, baby, help Xiaobao stopped when he was about to rush to Muyan's side. Because he saw Mu Yan's pale face, the blood on her body, and the sweat flowing from her forehead. Mother is very hard! And it should be at a critical moment. If he rushes over, he may disturb his mother, or even make her crazy. Xiaobao stops in the same place, anxious. But the kiss was still in my ear. His little face sank down: "kiss, shut up! Don't disturb your mother and uncle. " Then he looked at Li Weiran: "Uncle Weiran, if you are such a big man, don't have the same opinion with the little lingchong of shishuzu. It's too naive." From the smile on his face, he said: "little guy, do you really think I won't do it to you?" Just at this time, Mu Yan suddenly gave out a painful murmur. And then there was a gush of blood. A dazzling white light from her body, as if to completely engulf her in general“ Mother --! " Xiao Bao screamed and was about to pounce. But was not dyed from a grasp of the collar thrown aside. He quickly came to Mu Yan's back and put his hands on both sides of her temple. Black and red flames came out of his palm, interwoven with white light. Xiaobao was staring at him, his hands clenched tightly into fists, and his palms were covered with cold sweat. The whole top of the six Star Tower is quiet. Even Chou kisses stayed obediently, not daring to move. Time goes by. Outside the night the wind raised waves, and even took away the cold clouds and rain. But the little treasure in the tower has been ignored and has not been found at all. Because Muyan is at the moment of life and death. He didn't know what happened to his mother and uncle. But only to see help Mu Yan from not dyed forehead exuded sweat, you know this must be extremely dangerous. Xiaobao's whole mind is on Muyan. He was afraid that his mother and uncle would be in danger. He was also afraid that uncle Wuran would be hurt in order to save his mother. Boom! The whole six Star Tower was shaken violently. Then, Mu Yan suddenly opened his eyes and moved his almost frozen body.