Mu Qingxue looked at the strange face in front of her.

She seemed to have seen this person many times before, but she couldn't remember the person's name at all.

It's just that I've seen it many times.

That's it.

"Mu Qingxue, kill him and live!"

It has been two years since I stood so close and talked to her.

Huang Cheng was very happy, with a smile on his happy face.

The mental power belonging to Sanming, together with the only spiritual power in him, flowed to Mu Qingxue one after another.

Mu Qingxue lowered her head in doubt, Huang Cheng held her hand, and in her hand... was a knife.

The knife was stuck in his heart.

Pikachu's method of devouring mental power cannot be used by humans, but now the only person who can attack the prisoner is Mu Qingxue. To hurt the prisoner, at least more than [-] mental powers are needed.

Obviously, Mu Qingxue couldn't do it.

Huang Chengkong has this mental power, but he can't use it.

The only thing he could think of was to hand over this life-saving mental power to Mu Qingxue's hands.

to die.

The person on the body is getting heavier and heavier.

Mu Qingxue was already slumped on the ground, and he was pressing on her shoulders like a hill.

"Sorry, I'm not very smart, only this kind of..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he lost his voice.

Chapter 451

The prisoner's attack on Mu Qingxue, while hitting Huang Cheng, also caused an uneasy vibration in this space.

It is said that when people die, they look back on the past.

Mu Qingxue thought about her short practice time, and suddenly felt that she was walking a little too fast.

So close to ignoring a lot of people and missing a lot of things.

She didn't even know the person who saved her with his own life.

How ridiculous.

The blood-stained skirt was no longer beautiful, but Mu Qingxue knew that she was still alive, and the spiritual power remaining in her sea of ​​consciousness was the last trace of warmth brought to her by this stranger.

But Huang Cheng himself acted out of desperation.

He knew very well that if he died because he blocked the attack of that demon, the spiritual power that San Ming left in his body would become useless.

At the critical moment, he chose to let Mu Qingxue end his life.

He is a person who lives in the world, and he doesn't think what he has done is so great. He just wants her to live. As for the others, it can only be said that they are lucky.

Mu Qingxue was immediately surrounded by people, Chen Ruye said coldly: "Everyone, be careful."

He was also melancholy. Not long ago, the Beili Sect, which had been thriving, had come to such an end at this time.

Even to the point of relying on a female disciple to keep everyone alive, what he, an elder, is truly incompetent.

It seems that luck is not a good thing.

Mu Qingxue gently placed Huang Cheng beside her, and she used all the spiritual energy in her body, which was not much.

His voice was flat and his eyes were cold.

There was an extra small bottle in his hand, which was crushed by Mu Qingxue forcefully.

The broken pieces of porcelain were stuck on her slender hands, and she held small pills in her hands.

"Sister Xue, two...two is enough."

Chi Feng grabbed her hand at the side, he was really afraid that Mu Qingxue would be impulsive and throw all the Guiyuan pills into her mouth, that kind of medicine would hurt her.

Mu Qingxue didn't listen, she threw it into her mouth, and there were a few small pieces of porcelain mixed with it.

She didn't really eat much, but at least five.

"Ha! Damn guy, spoil my good deeds!"

That sharp gaze, like the eyes of an eagle, fixed on the figure in the sky.

The temperature plummeted to freezing point.

Pieces of snowflakes condensed in the dark sky, and the originally rippling water also froze.

a...

two...

three...

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