Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 2181 Mo Qing Appears

Click! Click!

When this great real hand was about to fall on the tops of Yang Ruoxu and Su Zimo, he was suddenly covered with frost.

In an instant, it freezes into ice and pauses in midair.

Xiao Li's face changed greatly!

I saw this chill, spreading quickly along his arm to his arm.

His entire arm was condensed with a layer of icy ice crystals, and the blood in his arm was instantly frozen!

What's more terrible is that this cold air still hasn't stopped the trend, and along his arm, he wants to cover his entire body.

"what!"

Xiao Li growled, his body collapsed, and a brilliance bloomed in the back of his head, urging Daogu, and all the real elements in the body surged towards the frozen arm!

boom!

The ice on Xiao Li's arm shattered to escape the crisis.

But Xiao Li's face became extremely ugly, extremely pale, trembling slightly, and he was spitting cold air between his mouth and nose, and was obviously injured.

At this moment, all the people found out that a snow-white butterfly flew from somewhere, dancing around Yang Ruoxu and Su Zimo on the sword stand.

Most of the disciples outside knew the origin of the butterfly.

But the true disciples such as Xiao Li frowned.

"Ok?"

Even standing on the cloud, Yuehua Jianxian, who seemed to stay out of the scene, all looked a little, looked slightly, and came towards Lun Jiantai.

"Little Butterfly, where have you been?"

At this moment, a woman's voice came from a distance, tender and touching, with a trace of anxiety and worry.

Hearing this voice, the sharp edge of Yuehua Jianxian suddenly converged a lot, and there was a touch of softness in her eyes.

Soon, a woman with a graceful figure, wearing a long skirt and a veil came pacing, with dark hair and a dangling hairpin. Although she was wearing a light makeup, those beautiful eyes were very moving. , Waves of light.

The woman had just appeared, and the original hustle and bustle of the outside door was instantly quiet.

Almost everyone's eyes were attracted by this woman!

She just stands in the air, as if fused with the surrounding landscapes and trees, forming a long artistic conception, ancient charm and ink painting, which is perfectly natural.

Many monks forgot to breathe and dared not speak.

It seems that whoever makes a little sound will break this mood in front of him and destroy this beautiful painting.

Painting fairy, ink pouring!

Su Zimo had once seen Mo Qingxian in the election of Xianzong.

But now, for the second time when he sees Mo Qing Fairy, he still feels a sense of astonishment in his heart.

In terms of appearance alone, Mo Qingxian may not be the most beautiful woman he has ever met, at least not as good as Yu Fei.

But Mo Qingxian's body has a unique temperament, which makes people heartbroken.

Her existence is a perfect picture in itself.

In fact, when he saw the snow-white butterfly appearing, Su Zimo had already guessed that the fairy Mo Qing should be near by.

In the eyes of everyone, this ice butterfly seems to be dancing around Yang Ruoxu.

But in fact, Yang Ruoxu and Su Zimo stood together.

There is always a feeling in Su Zimo's heart that the appearance of this ice butterfly seems to be because of him.

"Sister, why are you here?"

Yuehua Jianxian moved, greeted her, and asked with a smile.

"Brother Yuehua."

Mo Qingxian nodded slightly, and said, "Somehow, Kocho suddenly ran out. I was worried that it might be in trouble, so I chased it."

"Brother Xiao, is your arm okay?"

Mo Qingxian looked at Xiao Li not far away and asked softly.

"No, nothing."

Xiao Li glanced at Yuehua Jianxian and laughed.

Mo Qingxian's gaze fell on the ice butterfly on the sword stand, frowning slightly, and whispering: "Little butterfly, you are hurting people in a random way, are you not coming back?"

The true disciples of the academy all know that this ice butterfly is regarded as the fairy pet of Mo Qing fairy.

On weekdays, she stayed with Mo Qingxian and only listened to her.

It is strange that today, when I heard the call of the fairy Mo Qing, the ice butterfly did not return immediately, but still flew around Yang Ruoxu and Su Zimo.

Seeing this scene, deep in the eyes of Yuehua Jianxian, the gloomy color flashed away.

At this time, Mo Qingxian also noticed Yang Ruoxu and Su Zimo and found anomalies here.

"What happened here?"

Mo Qingxian asked.

Elder Jian coughed slightly and was about to speak. He suddenly felt a chill in his bones, like a sharp sword hanging around his neck, and he couldn't help hitting a spirit.

He turned his eyes to look at Yuehua Jianxian in the air.

Yuehua Jianxian was expressionless and said nothing, but glanced at him lightly.

But at this glance, Elder Jian knew that Yuehua Jianxian was warning him!

Although he is a law enforcement elder, he is far behind Yuehua Jianxian in terms of cultivation and status.

Yuehua Jianxian is among the top three among the true disciples of the Academy!

Elder Jane sighed and kept silent.

When Xiao Li next saw Yuehua Jianxian's complexion, she knew in her heart, and said with a smile: "Sister Mo Qing, this is nothing, just a small conflict between the disciples outside, let them handle it."

"Oh."

Mo Qingxian nodded.

Su Zimo looked at Yang Ruoxu in front of him.

At this point, Yang Ruoxu's eyebrows were lowered, his mouth closed, and he didn't even look at Mo Qingxian, even he didn't seem to want to argue for himself.

Su Zimo was confused.

The emergence of Mo Qingxian was Yang Ruoxu's only chance. Why didn't he argue for himself?

Soon, Su Zimo thought of something, and his heart was stunned.

There have been many rumors between Yang Ruoxu and Mo Qingxian.

At this point, Yang Ruoxu stood up, argued for himself, and sought help from Mo Qingxian. Between the two, it was difficult to tell clearly, and the rumors would spread.

Yang Ruoxu kept silent, but he was actually worried about the reputation of Mo Qingxian!

This matter, anyone can stand up and say, only Yang Ruoxu can't!

Thinking of this, Su Zimo stood up.

The others, who were taken by the majesty of Yuehua Jianxian and others, did not dare to speak out, fearing to offend these true disciples, but Su Zimo was not afraid!

Yang Ruoxu helped him resist this, he would never let Yang Ruoxu be alone, under the pressure of Yuehua Jianxian and others.

What's more, there has been a conflict between him and Yuehua Jianxian.

"Meet Sister Mo Qing."

Su Zimo bowed his hand and saluted, "The cause of this incident is on me. It was originally ..."

Under the murderous eyes of Yuehua Jianxian and Xiao Li, Su Zimo looked fearless and told the whole thing originally.

The more Xiao Li and others listened, the more ugly their faces became.

Several people were anxious to shoot immediately and abolish Su Zimo.

But Mo Qingxian was present, no one was good at shooting.

Even Yuehua Jianxian began to converge, and it seemed that she did not want to cause beauty to be unhappy.

Mo Qingxian looked at Su Zimo on the sword stand, and gradually remembered that this scholar in blue shirt was a monk she saved from the Xianzong election thousands of years ago.

"This man is so brave, under the pressure of Brother Yuehua and others, he dare to stand up and tell the truth."

Mo Qingxian looked indifferent, but secretly sighed in his heart.

(End of this chapter)