Anyway, this cheat is of no use to her, Fu Yue thought secretly, then she should be able to exchange this for some money.

It really doesn't work, it's OK to change clothes.

The girl's delicate brows collapsed.

Humble as her.

...

A fiery red figure gradually walked towards the fire, her footsteps were slow, but looking closely, the speed was not slow.

But in a flash, that person's footsteps were already a hundred meters away.

Shrunk into inches.

At this time, if someone with advanced practice sees such a pace, they will definitely exclaim.

This person is unfathomable.

Belongs to the unprovokable category.

Fu Yue approached the bonfire, and heard a group of people talking loudly, and the light and shadow of the torch were getting closer and closer, shaking like a ghost in the dense forest.

Saw the two people who took the lead.

Fu Yue fell into silence.

Is it true that the enemy does not meet together?

This is obviously Song Yu'er and Mu Ziqing, that is, the big brother and big sister of Liuyunzong, one of them took care of Jiang Si because of her beauty, and the other framed Jiang Si because of jealousy.

The girl's red lips pulled out a fierce arc.

It really didn't take much effort.

Didn't this fool be sent to the door for her to kill?

With your palm facing down, your five fingers slowly clenched.

A blue flame appeared out of nowhere in Fu Yue's hand, shining with a cold temperature, she raised her hand and waved a palm towards Song Yu'er.

An attack carrying the might of thunder.

Inevitable.

System 677 screamed: [Host, what are you going to do? 】

Fu Yue sneered.

"Killing and overwhelming."

It was this woman who killed Jiang Si, so she would not be too much to kill her.

Song Yu'er was still smiling and speaking to Mu Ziqing, she suddenly felt a cold behind her, turned her head and looked, she saw an attack from the air.

She hurriedly raised her hand and slapped back.

Unfortunately, the power gap is too large.

Song Yu'er was lifted out directly, with a palm in the middle of her dantian, she couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood, she could clearly feel it.

My spiritual root is broken.

Song Yu'er was almost hysterical, and her pretty face was full of crazy colors. She screamed, her eyes split, "Who is it, who is going to harm me like this..."

"What a sneak attack hiding behind, you have the ability to come out!"

The other disciples who were present stood up one by one, and all of them were on guard.

Some people went up and asked Song Yu'er, "Sister Song, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

"Sister, your injury is okay, I have a panacea here, do you want to take it first?"

"Senior Sister..."

Song Yu'er half fell to the ground. She was held in her arms by Mu Ziqing, and she didn't fall directly to the ground. Seeing that her expression was wrong, Mu Ziqing hurriedly made her face calm and put his fingers on her wrist.

Mu Ziqing's pupils shrank.

He bowed his head in disbelief, and blurted out a word.

Song Yuer shook his head hurriedly.

There was a little pleading on her fair and delicate face, and this pitiful appearance made people unable to refuse.

Her spiritual roots are dead.

That means that in Liuyunzong, she will become an abandoned child. Song Yuer's eyes flashed fiercely, and she absolutely couldn't allow this to happen.

Mu Ziqing hesitated, but swallowed the words back. He gently supported Song Yu'er's shoulders, then fell into anger, and said righteously toward the surrounding woods.

"Who is Fellow Daoist? Why do you want to deal with my junior sister?"