Chapter 101 I Understand

I and Mo Youyue are always connected together, pointing in this direction, so I have to think and doubt.

Every time I hear this name, I always feel inexplicably flustered and palpitated, as if I have been drained of strength.

Every time Mo Wushang came out, she became restless, and even wanted to snatch control of her body several times, but he definitely couldn't let her succeed.

It is said that she is like a remnant soul, but she has independent and complete thinking. Dao is like a complete soul, but it is too weak and has been sleeping.

Everything is connected in the dark...... always a little confused and at a loss.

"it is good,"

Mo Li sensed the change in aura, and subconsciously nodded in response.He probably didn't know what happened in his mind just now, his heart shrank slightly, and an inexplicable feeling of guilt flooded up, and he pursed his lower lip.

An inadvertent movement has exposed her inner torment.

It is very likely that Mo Wushang knows how to solve it, but he doesn't want to say that once he has this idea, he will feel powerless.

Mo Li blocked the continuous output of the soul-splitting powder, and waved towards Lu Qixin.

What is his strength?What I saw was indeed a spiritual being, not as strong as myself,

But the implication of displaying it is much higher. I can't see it through at all. Strength can be hidden and suppressed, but the implication cannot be changed.

What else is there?Can be safe and sound, definitely not as simple as a scholar.

You don't care about Helian Yuluo, and Lu Qixin wants to scream up to the sky, and you just watch your own people being bullied and remain indifferent.

Lu Qixin pretended to be flustered and turned aside, taking a step.

One fell to the ground with an unstable center of gravity, perfectly explaining what frailty is, and this is what a frail scholar should look like.

If you can't provoke me, you can't hide...

Lu Qixin, who was paralyzed on the ground, realized a serious problem, and got up in a jerk...

This is no longer 300 taels of silver here.

The silver needle jumped upwards, the tip of the needle trembled slightly in the air, shining with a cold light, with a pull of the spiritual energy, it went towards itself...

Mo Li breathed a sigh of relief, Mo Wushang also stopped, every second less damage to her would be less.

As if all the strength was emptied at the moment, when the footsteps were weak, he was about to fall to the side.

Seeing this, Mo Wushang quickly stopped her, wrapped his arms around her waist, and leaned back with his hands, Mo Li fell into his arms all of a sudden.

Lu Qixin saw Moli stop in mid-air in an almost impossible posture, the corner of her mouth twitched.

This fun, I have no power to complain...

The four eyes met and froze for an instant.

Although the mask blocked most of the face, only the part below the nose was exposed, but its astonishing figure could be vaguely seen.

The chin was as sharp as a knife, hard and three-dimensional, the thin lips were slightly pursed, and a pair of dark eyes were deep and deep.

Just such a glance gave the illusion of being sucked in by him.

"let me go!"

Moli struggled.What is this pervert Mo Wushang doing! Unknowingly, I have avoided him as a poison.

"Moli, what are you doing!"

Lu Qixin came over and glanced at her, pretending to be puzzled.

"there is nothing,"

Mo Li gave him a look, motioning for him to put it down.

Mo Wushang knew how to go on, otherwise the road ahead would be too difficult, so he couldn't be in a hurry.

"What happened to Li Xiao?"

(End of this chapter)

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