Chapter 15 Going to the Book Hall ([-])

The sky is shining with silver light spots, and against the blue background, it is indescribably beautiful and harmonious.

The depth of black, the dreaminess of blue, the sanctity of silver, the illusion of cloud.Tranquility and shock, any words to describe such a scene are a kind of blasphemy.

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Before I knew it, I fell asleep, everything was quiet, peaceful, and beautiful like a dream, a painting.

The faint brilliance reflected on Leng Yue's ceramic-like face, her fan-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and the night wind blew three thousand black hairs, intertwined with the night.

I don't know how long, Leng Yue has not been so relaxed, without any thoughts, only the most primitive...

"Huo, why don't we go and kill her." Mu Xuan made a gesture of wiping his neck, sneered, stared at Huo Xuan who was busy making bows and crossbows, and remained silent for a long time.

Putting Su Su's hands in front of her, he casually played with the crossbow, bent down, and put his face in front of her, bewitching.

"Boring", Huo said coldly, snatching a bow and crossbow from his wooden hand, without raising his head, and never giving Mu Xuan a look. No matter what Mu Xuan is, Huo Xuan seems to be a world of his own. Did not feel.

"Then tell me, where is she?" Mu Xuan's voice revealed impatience, and his face was tense.

"Hey, you're dumb." Seeing that Huo Xuan hadn't moved yet, Mu Xuan waved his bow and crossbow to the ground, not forgetting to step on it a few times.

Huo Xuan stood up suddenly, clasped Mu's hands, the desertedness no longer existed, and the anger in his eyes wanted to burn her to death.

Seeing such a fire, Mu Xuan couldn't help trembling violently, her face was full of panic, she forgot to breathe for a moment, cold sweat covered her forehead, soaked her back, and dripped down her jaw to the ground .

She actually forgot about Huo Xuan, and became obsessed with refining weapons. Before, a Xiaosi accidentally knocked down the utensil, and he was cut into pieces by him. No one in the Ghost Palace knows that it doesn't matter how it gets angry, so it must not be ruined. He forged the utensil.How could I forget...

"I, I was wrong, yes, I'm sorry" Mu Xuan murmured, filled with pleading, teardrops slipped from his eyes, sobbing softly.

I don't understand how many people fall in love with her charming posture, how many people follow her words, how many people pity her soft tears.

She followed her obsessively without seeking fire, and only hoped that he would let her go, trying to show a weak appearance, with her head shrunk and her body trembling slightly, what a peerless beauty.

Little did he know, this would only make Huo Xuan feel sick, "For the sake of the lord, I'll let you go, get out immediately!" Huo shook his hand and growled,
Mu Xuan fell to the ground, propped himself up with his hands to prevent himself from falling down, raised his head, and cast a longing glance at Huo.

Seeing him like this, he felt a chill, and his whole body was covered with goose bumps. He hated those hypocritical women the most.

"Get out", Huo Duo stepped forward, picked up Mu Xuan who was on the ground, threw it out of the door, and smashed it into the lotus pond, splashing water, Mu Xuan was covered with mud and pool water, and his hair and clothes were intertwined in a mess. Together.

The door in front of him was slammed shut, leaving only the boy standing at the door, who occasionally cast a glance at the embarrassed Mu Xuan, with an unnaturally tense expression.

"What are you looking at? Believe it or not, I'll kill you," Mu Xuanjue hoarsely shouted, without any image.

"You dare to touch my people", Huo Xuan's threatening words came from the room, Mu Xuan was dumb for an instant, and she also understood that she had the least status.

(End of this chapter)

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