Exploding cute kitten princess: Xianzun, don't mess with me

Chapter 197 The air

"Why is it impossible?" Ling Xuanji turned his head to look at her, his side face was tense and his eyes were vague: "Anything you think is impossible can happen."

Mo Xiaoxian's eyes were filled with shock, but he still couldn't believe it: "The Immortal...why did he kill Liusu?"

"This question, you might as well ask him to answer you himself."

Mo Xiaoxian silently picked up the melon on the table, eating while hiding the shock in his heart, and after a while, asked again: "Who made my seal?"

"Didn't you already know?"

A stone stirred up thousands of waves, these words hit Mo Xiaoxian's heart like a heavy hammer, instantly disrupting her mood.

She remembered the dream she had had again, the battlefield where corpses were strewn all over the field, it was the blood-stained white robe that sealed nine lives.

Mo Xiaoxian closed his eyes, and secretly warned himself that Ling Xuanji's palace is extremely deep and good at calculation, don't trust him, don't trust him... After saying this five times before he dared to look him in the eye, his tone was pretending to be relaxed: "How can I Maybe you know, but in my opinion, it’s probably you who did it, but you dare not admit it.”

Ling Xuanji mocked: "You are really stupid."

Mo Xiaoxian threw melons angrily: "You are stupid!" Your whole family is stupid, and you are stupid all around you!

Ling Xuanji frowned imperceptibly.

Mo Xiaoxian faltered on the spot, and said weakly, "Then why did you prevent me from breaking the seal?"

"Is it a reason to want to watch you die with my own eyes?"

……

count you uncle!

Her heart, which had been tense for a whole day, suddenly burst into anger. She just wanted to beat the air, even if it was Ling Xuanji on the opposite side.

There was no ambiguity at all, the dragon scale dagger was summoned in an instant, and it directly stabbed at him.

Ling Xuanji only turned sideways slightly, then clamped the dagger with his index finger and middle finger, and looked up at her: "You are looking for death."

Mo Xiaoxian smiled inexplicably: "Don't say it so ugly, it's just a martial arts competition."

Ling Xuanji let go of her dagger, and at a tricky angle with her wrist, she clasped Mo Xiaoxian's hand holding the dagger tightly in her palm, leaned her upper body slightly, and slowly leaned over: "Dissatisfied?"

"Of course I don't accept it. Anyone who hears others say that will not be in a good mood."

"So what if you don't accept it?" Ling Xuanji raised the corners of his lips and smiled slightly, but there was a different kind of affection in his eyes: "I just like to see you struggling."

He said these words unhurriedly, his voice became clearer and deeper.

Mo Xiaoxian frowned, and wanted to pull back his wrist, but he couldn't move at all, so he had to give him a hard look.

Ling Xuanji stretched out his other hand, bent his index finger, and flicked lightly on the dagger. Mo Xiaoxian felt his whole arm go numb. He involuntarily let go of his five fingers, and with a ding, the dagger fell to the ground.

Ling Xuanji approached her again, and didn't stop until she was in front of her face, holding her wrist more and more forcefully.

Mo Xiaoxian could almost feel the hot air from the tip of his nose hitting his skin, and he tilted his head back unconsciously.

Ling Xuanji put his hand behind her head to prevent her from retreating, and turned his head to her ear, parted his thin lips slightly, and said softly, "You can only move forward according to the fate I have made for you."

"Why...why?" Mo Xiaoxian's ears went numb, half startled by his words, half stunned by his voice.

He turned his head to avoid it.

Ling Xuanji held her tightly, not giving her any chance to escape, his lips opened and closed, and his voice was cold and cold: "If I want you to live, you can live; if I want you to die, you must die."

(End of this chapter)