Chapter 83 Manzhu ice yarn
Bursts of coldness came from the mask in her hand, and the spiritual power in her body seemed to move faster when feeling the coldness.

She rubbed the mask in her hand submissively. She didn't know what material this mask was made of.

The difference from those masks on the market is that it is as soft and gentle as water, very comfortable to the touch, and feels like it will break when you blow it.

There are exquisite patterns on it, and those patterns are very similar to the Manzhushahua of her Yaohua Sword, and a look of astonishment can't help but appear on her face.

Bai Zimo seemed to see what she was thinking, and couldn't help but curled his lips into a smile, "Just accept it! This is also Xin'er's wish. You know, after she heard about you before, she talked about it for a long time. This mask is She came here specially for you!"

"Yes! Sister, you can accept it! If you are really embarrassed, you can consider waiting for you to finish the competition and come home with me to meet my dad. My dad wants to see you..."

Ning Xin nestled in Bai Zimo's arms, and said to Luo Ziyue with a smile, that appearance really made it difficult for Luo Ziyue to refuse.

"Since that's the case, then I won't postpone it any longer. If there is anything I, Luo Ziyue, can help you with in the future, Miss Xin'er, just tell me!"

Luo Ziyue is not a hypocritical person, let alone an ignorant person, so she didn't delay too much.

He obeyed their words, took off the mask, cut his fingers naturally, and recognized the master with blood.

The moment the blood dripped on the mask, it was absorbed completely, and the mask disappeared in her hand with a whoosh. As her thoughts appeared on her face, the previous mask was also annihilated the moment it appeared.

"Well, this manzhu ice gauze is really suitable for you, and it matches your temperament very well!"

Bai Zimo put his arms around Ning Xin, and looked at the mask on Luo Ziyue's face with admiration. She already had an extraordinary temperament, but after wearing such a coquettish mask, it added a mystery to her.

This mask seemed to grow on her face, except for the coquettish and blooming manzhu sofa, it was hard to see any heresy.

The only difference from the manjusawa you see on weekdays is that it is pink.

"En, junior sister, you really look much better wearing this!" Song Wenqing said seriously.

"Brother, are you saying that I was not good-looking before?"

Luo Ziyue turned her head abruptly, and looked at Song Wenqing with a sinister smile on her face. Immediately, Song Wenqing's face froze, as if a gust of wind had blown by, making the goose bumps on his body stand up.

"No, no, junior sister, she will always be the most beautiful in my heart." Song Wenqing quickly waved his hand in denial.

There was a flattering smile on her upright face, which made Luo Ziyue a little dumbfounded.

"You brothers and sisters have such a good relationship, as much as Brother Mo and I have." Ning Xin put her arms around Bai Zimo's neck and said with a sigh.

While talking, he kissed Bai Zimo's face, making Bai Zimo's head full of black lines, and pinched her round face and taught him a lesson: "How many times have I told you that this kind of behavior is not allowed in public places?" Intimate gesture."

"Then what's the matter! Who told me to like you? You are mine, so if I want to kiss you, it depends on the occasion!" Ning Xin mumbled, a little unhappy.

Hearing her seemingly innocent words, Bai Zimo really couldn't laugh or cry, and he knew that when he was with her, he would have to accept everyone's attention again.

But he still likes her very much, otherwise, he wouldn't have stayed in Lingyue City for all these years.

Think about it, he hasn't been home for a long time, and he hasn't contacted his family, and he doesn't know what's going on at home.

"Pfft! Unexpectedly, there will be times when the handsome Bai Gongzi will be eaten by others..."

Luo Ziyue couldn't hold back for a moment and burst out laughing.

This Ning Xin is really fun, innocent and straightforward, very likable, no wonder a black-bellied guy like Bai Zimo will be eaten by her!

"Hey, let me say, Luo Ziyue, you are too arrogant! It's the appointed time, and you're still here?"

Suddenly an extremely unpleasant voice came from not far away, turned around to look, only to find that Yue Liqing was leading a mighty group of people towards them!

"Xiaoyuezi, you are not allowed to bully my sister Luo!" Ning Xin wrinkled her face a little unhappy, and shouted at Yueli at the top of her voice.

"Pfft...hahaha, Xiaoyuezi!"

When Luo Ziyue heard her address Yue Liqing, she immediately laughed out loud. No matter how the name sounded, she thought she was an eunuch.

"Stinky idiot, I have warned you many times, don't call me Xiaoyuezi!" Yue Liqing's face was gloomy, her face collapsed tightly, completely ignoring the existence of Bai Zimo and the others, and shouted at Ning Xin.

But he didn't want the moment he yelled "stinky fool", a stern wind flew towards Bai Zimo's fingertips.

With a breath, he was slapped hard and smashed into the crowd behind him.

Suddenly, the crowd behind him fell down like weeds flying in the fierce wind.

Bai Zimo's urgency to attack made everyone not too prepared. They never thought that he would attack without saying hello.

Yue Liqing's figure flipped several times in the air before landing on the ground, staring at Luo Ziyue and the others with an extremely ugly expression: "Bai Zimo, are you crazy?"

"It doesn't matter if I'm crazy or not. What's important is that if you keep talking nonsense, you're going to go crazy!" Bai Zimo snorted coldly, hugged Ning Xin who hid her face in his arms, and warned in a cold voice.

Luo Ziyue looked at the scene in front of her in surprise, her eyes lingered on Ning Xin's body for a while, her brows were slightly frowned, and when everyone was in a stalemate, she suddenly stood up.

"Yue Liqing, you brought so many here, are you planning to fight?"

Looking around for a week, after making sure that he didn't find Yue Hongzhuo and his golden peacock-like wife, he then fixed his eyes on Yue Liqing.

She found that Yue Liqing's strength seemed to have improved a lot after only three months of absence.

It seems that in the past three months, not only she has been working hard, Yue Liqing is also working hard to cultivate, this point makes her slightly admirable, he thought that a nobleman like him would not be able to practice honestly Woolen cloth!
"Group fight? Is there a need for a group fight against you?" Yue Liqing looked at Luo Ziyue with extremely disdainful eyes.

Luo Ziyue raised her eyebrows slightly, sure enough, some people are not suitable for talking, and if they speak, they will destroy the only trace of kindness others have towards him.

"I didn't expect to see you for a while, but you turned out to be a lot more rampant? Why don't you want this stinky life of yours? How dare you bully my junior sister!"

Hearing that someone discriminated against his junior sister so much, Song Wenqing immediately gave up, took a big step, blocked Luo Ziyue behind him, looked at Yue Li with an extremely indifferent expression and said lightly.

(End of this chapter)

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