Abandoning the Emperor and Paying the World: Peerless Master

In the past two years, although her internal strength has recovered, it is not as full as when Huai Le was a child. www>

Zixi moved her steps to make herself stand firm and stand upright, the fierce air current made her dress flutter wildly.She only defends but does not attack, her eyes are fixed on Jun Moran who is opposite from the beginning to the end.

Jun Moran maintained his rising posture, and the person next to him had already pushed out his palm with all his strength, but he didn't make another move.He saw that Zixi's expression was cold and calm, as if nothing happened, but her lips were gradually turning white. Her face was already very pale, and it was almost transparent at the moment.

His palm didn't go out, if he did, even if Zixi couldn't be killed, she could be seriously injured.

The tea cup in Duanmu Xin's hand trembled violently, he held it down, and stared at Zixi without blinking. [

Luo Shu's face was paler than Zi Xi's, and his hands were tightly pinched on the armrest of the chair - there must be nothing wrong!Already got this far, it will all be fine soon!

suddenly!

Ding sound.

The emerald jade hairpin on Zi Xiyun's temples was blown off by the violent airflow, fell to the hard ground, and broke into several pieces.

Like a signal, Leader An and the others withdrew their palms at the same time, and they couldn't help being horrified when they saw that the opposite Zi Xi was motionless, but they never dared to make any complaints.They knew in their hearts that it was impossible to take revenge in this life.One slap is over, and the grievances and grievances are cleared. If they break their promises, they will also become evil factions.

Jun Moran then lowered his arm, but in the end he couldn't hit that palm.He felt like a fool, he didn't dare to stand by her side to protect her to the end, and after choosing her opposite, he couldn't bear to make a move.His whole life may have been like this, with no position, no assertiveness, and a mediocre life.

"We can't be friends in the future, at least we won't be enemies anymore."

Zixi left a word indifferently, turned and walked out of the hall.

The cool autumn wind stirred the light blue skirt, and the light skirt slid over the high threshold. A few scattered strands of blue silk flew in the wind and disappeared in the corner in an instant.

She is not very beautiful, but she can seduce people's hearts and souls, and people can't help but want to cherish her and love her.

She is like a jar of vintage wine, after years of baptism, it has become mellow and sweet, which makes people taste it again and again, with endless aftertaste.

Zixi didn't know that her nonchalant turn and walk away made a group of young people who saw her for the first time linger and never forget her, what's more, they fell in love with her all their lives, and couldn't find a woman similar to her in their whole life ——

That is the leader of the Demon Cult, who was rumored to be bloodthirsty, ruthless, and lore-killing, and launched many massacres in the rivers and lakes, resulting in constant wars in Ying Qiubi's field, people's livelihood, and blood-stained rivers, and all she did was to fight with her master. Just married.

People who have met her say that she is gentle but cold-blooded, kind but cruel, and she is more beautiful than stunning.She is a piece of history, wonderful and vicissitudes; she is a pot of fine wine, and everyone is drunk if the wine is not intoxicating.

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The autumn wind blows on the body like a biting cold wind.Zixi's whole body was extremely cold, and she turned into a dark place where no one passed by, and immediately leaned on the wall to support her collapsed body, bowed her head, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Why do you have to be brave?" said a person behind him.

Zixi didn't take precautions, she had already sensed the arrival of the person behind her, and said: "Do you still hate me? You hate me!"