Fast-crossing system: the villain BOSS strikes!

boom!

The door of the palace was pushed open, and Fuxi brought people in.

The hall was in a mess, with feathers slowly falling from the air. In the center of the hall, Xie Chuyang was pressed to the ground by Ming Shu. Her face was slightly pale, but her expression remained the same as before.

She is like a lotus blooming in the spring breeze, delicate and soft.

"Immortal Yinzheng, let go of Master!" Fuxi yelled at Mingshu.

Mingshu let go of Xie Chuyang, and when she got up, Fuxi saw that the clothes on her chest were dark, it should be blood...

She looked down at the people on the ground, and the corners of her pale lips curved deeper, "Next time you trespass on my Jiulian Mountain, I will continue to beat you. You are welcome to come anytime."

There is no hatred value, just a beating is enough.

still none?Hit it to death!

Fuxi only felt that the atmosphere in the hall was oppressive, she swallowed, stepped forward to help Xie Chuyang up, and then retreated outside.

Xie Chuyang has been looking at Mingshu, this time he really doesn't know her...

Mingshu stood in the hall, her smiling eyes and eyebrows gradually narrowed as they left, her expression was indifferent and distant, but it was only for a moment, she slowly raised the corners of her lips, and it was that three-pointed smile again , a harmless girl.

Yu Hui ran into the main hall, just in time to see her body shake and slide softly to the ground.

"Master..."

Yu Hui stepped forward to support her and let her lean on him, with a nervous expression and trembling voice, "Master, are you injured?"

The blood on her chest was hard to ignore.

So much blood, so many wounds.

He had never felt that being hurt by someone would make him feel so uncomfortable like now, as if the injury was on him.

"Wutong... go and prepare food." Mingshu looked at Wutong who hadn't approached yet, and ordered softly.

"Xianzun, you are injured." Where did Wutong listen, his expression was more exaggerated than Yuhui, "so much blood, what should I do...Xianzun, don't talk, I will help you up first, and show you the injury .”

Mingshu pressed her hand, "Go and prepare food."

I'm just hungry.

I am so hungry.

I'm starving to death.

Wutong blamed herself and repented, she shouldn't have listened to the immortal, and went to look at Yuhui, she shouldn't have left.

"Immortal Venerable..."

"If you don't go, I will really die." Mingshu said weakly, "I'll starve to death."

Seeing Mingshu's eyes, Wutong pursed her lips, wanting to refute something, but she couldn't get the words out of her mouth, so she got up and ran out quickly.

"puff……"

As soon as Wutong left, Mingshu spit out a mouthful of blood, and her face was paler than before.

"Master..." The boy frantically wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, "Where did you get hurt?"

Mingshu shook his head, there was something wrong with his body, and it had nothing to do with her.

The boy changed direction, his eyes fell on Mingshu's blood-stained chest, Mingshu seemed to know what he was thinking, "Why, do you want to show me the wound?"

The boy looked serious and stubborn, "Master, you are hurt."

"Well, so you want to show me the wound?"

"I...wait for Indus." The young man's eyes wandered, he supported Mingshu's shoulder, even through the fabric, he could feel the warmth of her body.

He found that he was extremely greedy for the temperature on her body, that familiar and throbbing feeling kept pounding him.

"Help me up." Mingshu wanted to continue teasing him, but she didn't have much strength now, so she had to let him go temporarily.

Yuhui helped Mingshu up with difficulty, and helped her to lean on the soft couch above. He took the opportunity to grab Mingshu's hand, and leaned against her as if out of fear.

"I'm sorry Master, it's all because of me."

"What does it have to do with you?" Mingshu was amused, this little fairy still likes to play on herself so much.

Yu Hui showed the timid and awkward worries that young people should have, "Immortal Master Chuyang came to look for me, and I was the one who hurt Master."

"Aren't you not afraid of nothing?" Mingshu hooked his hand with his fingertips and moved it into his own, "Why are you afraid now?"

Yuhui felt it, he was a little surprised, but he didn't dare to show it on his face, and let Mingshu hold his hand and pinch it, like pinching a toy...

MMP I thought she suddenly found himself cute and fell in love with him.

In the end, I treated Lao Tzu as a toy!

Squeeze a fart! !

Yu Hui took a deep breath and continued to perform.

He bit his lower lip and faltered, "I didn't expect to implicate Master."

How did he know that she would fight Xie Chuyang.

He didn't understand the idea of ​​this snake spirit disease at all.

"I said it all, it has nothing to do with you if I hit him." I will hit you again in the future.

Yuhui automatically filtered out Mingshu's words, looked up at her, "Master, I will protect you from now on, I won't let you get hurt again, and no one can bully you."

"Just you?" Mingshu clicked his tongue, "Your small body is not enough for others to move their fingers. What can you use to protect me, your face?"

Yu Hui: "..."

Yu Hui exploded in place, what happened to my face?Isn't this still growing up?When she grows up, she must be so handsome that both people and gods are angry! !

Wait until you fall in love with me, and see how I deal with you.

Now you can work hard.

I let you.

Yu Hui stabilized the mood of the explosion, and said in a firm tone, "I will grow up, become stronger, and I will be very powerful in the future. I am the number one genius in Penglai Xiandao!"

"Ah……"

Yuhui glanced at Mingshu, she just smiled lightly, her expression was not ridiculed or ridiculed.

"Immortal Venerable."

Wutong came at the right time, and there were not many things, but Mingshu finally let go of the shadow of hunger.

Wutong looked at Mingshu holding Yuhui's hand, and didn't let go of eating. His mood was a little complicated. Did the immortal get too close to Yuhui?

But in the end she just pretended not to see it, "Xianzun, let me see your injury."

"I'm fine." Mingshu was specific, and patted his chest casually, "Look, am I not fine?"

Wutong was taken aback, but seeing Mingshu's shot, her expression didn't change a bit, and there was no fresh blood oozing from her chest. She was full of surprise, "Since you are not injured, Xianzun, where did the blood come from?"

"Xie Chuyang's." Ming Shu said nonsense.

After eating, Mingshu wanted to take a bath, Yuhui finally let go of Mingshu.

Yes, it wasn't Mingshu who wanted to pull him, it was Yuhui who refused to let go, but now her hands were bigger, it looked like she was pulling him.

A scheming little goblin.

When Mingshu was taking a bath, Wutong checked to see if there was anything wrong with Mingshu's chest, so she left with a sigh of relief.

Immortal is fine.

Wutong came out with Mingshu's clothes. For some reason, she turned them over suddenly, revealing the bloodstain. She could clearly see that it was pierced by some sharp weapon.

This is true of every garment.

Wutong was a little confused, didn't the immortal say that the blood belonged to the Chuyang immortal?Then why... clothes get pierced?

But Xianzun's body is indeed not hurt...