Black Moonlight just wants to soar

The screen fell to the ground, and the picture of cats playing with butterflies on the screen was frightened. Both cats and butterflies flew out of the painting, turned into a little bit of spiritual power, and scattered into the wind and snow outside the window.

The wind blew over taking advantage of such a small gap, and slightly swayed the hem of An Qing's clothes.

He was wearing light blue Shu brocade, with golden cloud patterns tattooed on the cuffs and neckline.

He held a silver stove in his hand, and the stove should be burning rosin wood with a thousand years, with a faint fragrance of rosin.

The silver heater is covered with a layer of spiritual power, wrapping it up so as not to overheat it and burn your hands.

An Qing's hands were very white. When Mu Jiangyin was "watching a movie", I remembered that although An Qing's hands were white, they were covered with calluses and wounds because of the hard work she had done to take care of Wang Cheng.

But now, the hands that appeared in Mu Jiangyin's field of vision were as white as white, like flawless jade, without any blemishes.

Further up, there are strands of golden strands hanging down from the mask An Qing wears.

The mask was very delicately made, covering the upper half of his face, the eyebrows protruded from the side of the eyes, and a few petals flew obliquely, making his exposed chin more beautiful and his lips more red.

"An... An Qing?"

If it weren't for the rouge-colored mole on the tip of An Qing's nose, Mu Jiangyin would almost have suspected that she had admitted the wrong person.

An Qing's chest heaved slightly: "Who the hell are you, why... why did you mention that person?"

When Wang Cheng was mentioned, An Qing became a little excited again.

Mu Jiangyin quickly spread his hands, expressing that he was harmless: "I have no ill intentions towards you, please trust me."

An Qing stared at Mu Jiangyin, and after a while, he nodded slightly: "Okay."

When nodding, the golden strands hanging from the mask also swayed slightly.

Mu Jiangyin breathed a sigh of relief, and just as he was about to elaborate, he heard a man's voice outside: "Ah Qing, Ah Qing, are you alright?"

The man shouted as he walked, his steps were very hurried, and his tone was full of worry.

An Qing quickly grabbed Mu Jiangyin, and hid him behind a bookshelf beside him: "My wife is here, he has a bad temper, so don't make a sound, and don't peek. Otherwise, it will be very troublesome if you annoy him."

After Mu Jiangyin was stuffed into the bookshelf by An Qing, his mind was still blank for a moment.

Madame, you have a bad temper. Is An Qing married?

This amount of information is a bit large and needs to be digested.

Mu Jiangyin hadn't finished digesting the word "Madame", when he heard a strange man's voice: "Ah Qing, I heard from the people below that there are demons haunting nearby, are you okay?"

An Qing said, "I'm fine."

"That's good. The Qingyun Sect is really not peaceful these two days. It's fine if the devil comes, but someone from the heavens actually came to the door."

When Mu Jiangyin heard the word "heaven", his heart tightened.

He was thinking about who the person from heaven was, when a cold breath came from his neck.

It's Yunlijiu!

Mu Jiangyin's heart was pounding. When he was hiding here, there was no one around, and he didn't know when Yun Lijiu came in and how he hid.

He felt that he was too close to Yunlijiu, and when he wanted to move his position, Yunlijiu covered his mouth from behind.

The smell as clear as frost and snow enveloped him instantly.

Mu Jiangyin raised his head slightly, and saw Yun Lijiu's chin.

The chin is very thin, the lip color is also light, a pair of phoenix eyes are looking down, looking into the heart.

Facing the close-range beauty attack, Mu Jiangyin's heart skipped uncontrollably for half a second, and he froze in place for a moment.

Yun Lijiu frowned slightly, her expression slightly angry.

His hand slipped down on Mu Jiangyin's neck and pressed on his artery; his lips also came close to Mu Jiangyin's ear, his voice was low but full of threats: "Peng, you dare to think about it, I chopped you up!"

Only then did Mu Jiangyin see his own appearance from Yun Lijiu's eyes.

He forgot that he was using Peng Man's body now.

A tough guy like Peng Man showed a bit of a lewd look on his face.

No wonder Yun Lijiu was angry.

Mu Jiangyin was afraid that Yun Lijiu would really chop him up, so he quickly raised his hands in surrender, expressing that he really didn't dare to have any thoughts.

Yun Lijiu's icy eyes sized Mu Jiangyin back and forth, and finally let out a cold snort, and slowly let go of his hand.

He came here for Ah Yin, not to kill people.

Mu Jiangyin saw the killing intent dissipated around him, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard someone shouting coldly outside: "Who?!"

The bookshelf in front of the two of them collapsed suddenly, and the flying snow outside the hall was swept in, and a famous swordsman stood in the middle of the flying snow.

The swordsman was wrapped in sword intent, and a cold and powerful aura enveloped the space.

He carried a long sword on his back, and the red tassel on the hilt was blown horizontally by the wind, like thousands of blood threads reflecting the sunset.

It was too fast, when Mu Jiangyin could only sense danger with his sixth sense, and was unable to react effectively, even before he could replace Peng Man in time, that cold, chilling, ice-pick-like sword intent came to him. Already pierced.

The moment was fast, but slow.

Everything in the world is frozen at this moment, and time is infinitely stretched.

The sword is like a shock, piercing cracks on the cross-section of time and space.

The crack was just a thin slit at first, and then spread infinitely, spreading out like a spider web.

An Qing's exclamation sounded from the side: "That's my friend! Jiang Yin, run!"

Yun Lijiu, who had already caught An Qing and was about to take him away, turned around at this moment.

His phoenix eyes seemed to be dazed for a moment, and after a while, he suddenly woke up, as if he realized who this stout man was.

He didn't even think about it, he just dodged and rushed towards Mu Jiangyin.

Everything happened so quickly that before Mu Jiangyin could even react, he was already hugged by Yun Lijiu.

Chi, the subtle voice vibrated in the air, and the time and space condensed by the swordsman's sword intent collapsed at this moment.

The sword intent pierced through, and Mu Jiangyin only felt a slight pain in his heart.

It was the pain of the sword intent piercing through the air.

But in the next second, a mouthful of warm blood with a fishy smell sprayed onto his cheek.

Mu Jiangyin looked up and saw Yun Lijiu's already pale face, which was almost bloodless at the moment.The blood on his lips became redder and more colorful, like a smear of rouge.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then wiped off the blood from Mu Jiangyin's cheek, but he didn't let go of Mu Jiangyin, still holding him tightly in his arms, and asked in a low voice, "Ayin, are you okay?" son?"

Mu Jiangyin had mixed feelings in her heart.

Yun Lijiu used his physical body to block the sword for himself, and his heart ached.

But Yun Lijiu's tone, so tense and worried, as if he was afraid that he would disappear in the next second, made him angry again.

Especially the spot of blood on Yun Lijiu's white clothes made Mu Jiangyin feel like he was in a mess.

"Yunlijiu! Are you sick!" Mu Jiangyin couldn't help scolding angrily.

You yourself have a nightmare, why did you come to Qingyunmen to die?

What are you doing to block the sword for me?

You block it a hundred times, a thousand times, and I will never forget that you gave me the extinguishing lamp in my previous life!

You want to kill me and save me at the same time, are you sick!

Yun Lijiu felt his heart ache when he was hit by the sword intent, but he couldn't hear what Mu Jiangyin was cursing at all.

He just lowered his head slightly, looked at Mu Jiangyin who was safe and sound in his arms, heaved a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he was smiling after a catastrophe.After being scolded by Mu Jiangyin, he was still laughing.

Mu Jiangyin was pissed off.