The Demon Emperor of Lingfei Qingtian Has Been Captured

  Chapter 4 is planted!

  Behind the bamboo window is a screen painted with birds and beasts, which is obviously something the owner used to hide.

  But where Jun Muqian stood, he happened to be able to see everything that was hidden by the screen.

  A piece of water shines.

  Jun Mu was slightly startled.

this…

   Before she could react, at this moment, the man stood up.

  The next second, he quickly stretched his arms and quickly put the scarlet clothes on the shelf on his long back.

   Then, the ink-colored eyes looked over coldly.

  The double pupil was so dark at the moment, as if it was coated with a layer of ice, in which killing intent came out of the ice.

  The man squeezed his shirt tightly, restrained the urge to do it, and spit out two words from his thin lips: "Get out!"

The word    made Jun Muqian suddenly come back to his senses.

  She took another look without fear of death, and then turned around in that amazing rage.

  Cough!

Is    responsible?

  As I thought about it, another cold voice came from my ear: "In."

  A simple word, with the authority of the superior.

  Jun Muqian: "..."

  She lives so big, she has never been ordered like this.

  But she took advantage of others, changed her identity, and had to recognize it first.

  Being able to bend and stretch is the way to survive.

  No matter how powerful the monarch of the Unreal Great Eastern Territory is, it is just a sect **** now.

   "Come here." Jun Muqian replied helplessly, raising his foot to start, "but son, you invited me to come, so I have taken care of you, and we are all responsible."

  Obviously, the man in scarlet clothes still had mist on his eyelashes because he had just finished bathing.

   After listening, he glanced in a certain direction, his vision was extremely sharp, with a strong warning.

  Immediately, Jun Muqian saw that the previous dark figure immediately fled.

  啧.

   There was a clear smile in her eyes, it seemed that this subordinate was doing bad things with kind intentions.

  The man withdrew his gaze now, he still wore the half silver mask, not showing the slightest expression.

  Although he was dressed in a blazing scarlet suit, his face was extremely cold, but it was just this that made him add a bit of charm.

  He can't hear any ups and downs in his voice: "Sit."

  Jun Muqian was not polite, and sat down with his sleeves up, his eyes squinted to look at the person on the other side.

  At the same time, the man is also looking at her.

  This time the distance is very close, so she can see his double pupil clearly.

  Like two deep springs, people just want to sink into it.

  The two looked at each other for a long time, and suddenly—

   "Mu Qian?"

   "It's me." Jun Muqian nodded.

"My parents died since I was a child. I was thrown in front of the ruined temple at the age of three, and was picked up by the people of Xingluo Zong." The man closed his eyelashes slightly. So far, no spiritual power has been gathered."

   Jun Muqian still said: "It's me."

   Judging from her memory, the little girl Mu Qian was indeed an outcast, and she was picked up by her master.

  And last year, the pubic area was broken.

  The person who did it was a disciple of Tianyinmen.

  Tianyinmen kills people by rhythm, and is the first sect in Huaxu mainland.

   Ye Wanying, Ye Wanying, what a trick to kill with a knife.

  Jun Muqian frowned, but why does a heavenly arrogant girl bother to deal with a practice "waste"?

  This reason, she has not thought of it at present.

  With Mu Qian’s position, how could Ye Wanying be threatened?

   "By nature, he is reticent and doesn't like communicating with outsiders." At this moment, the man suddenly opened his eyes, his pupils were deep, "I saw it today, it was an accident."

  Jun Mu smiled lightly, calmly and calmly: "When a person walks at the moment of life and death, his temperament will always change drastically."

  She had already thought about this reason.

  Because this body is Mu Qian, she is not robbing her, even if she is a person with a very high cultivation level, she can't see any abnormalities.

   Although this regent pavilion master is mysterious, the spiritual world is a lower plane after all, and it cannot be compared with those practitioners in Daqianzhong.

  The scarlet-clothed man met those squiggly peachy eyes, and his fingertips shook slightly. This was the feeling he would only have when he encountered a well-matched opponent.

   Mu...Shallow?

   Then she is fine.

  The man's slender fingers stroked the placket of his shirt, loosened his neckline, indifferent: "You can go now."

  Jun Muqian squinted his eyes: "The son led me here just to see me?"

  She really has an urge to take off his mask, to see if the face under the mask is as beautiful as she thought of such a cold person.

  This kind of evil taste is getting stronger and stronger in the heart of the monarch, and even she is already a little bit ready to move...

  The man did not answer, but turned his head to the door and whispered: "Mulin."

  The previous dark shadow immediately appeared, kneeling on one knee and said: "Subordinates are here."

  "Send her back to Xingluo Zong." The man instructed at will, "Then tell Ye Tianbei that Xingluo Zong will compete in the sect after three months and I will go to see it."

   Hearing these words, even though Mu Lin was strange, he still replied: "Subordinates obey."

  At the same time, I secretly wiped a sweat in my heart.

  The reaction of the master just now was really terrifying, and he didn’t know that the master would take a shower at this time!

  The master let him see this girl come out and then lead her over. Who knew it would be so unfortunate.

   "Also..." The man groaned a little, and waved his finger, "Take this one."

  A jade bottle appeared out of thin air, flying diagonally.

  Mulin caught it, then glanced subconsciously, and was shocked: "Master?"

  The man in scarlet clothes had a faint expression, and said in a commanding tone: "After it is delivered, give it to her."

   "Understand." Mu Lin clasped his fists, then raised his head and said, "Miss Mu, you can follow..."

  Before he finished speaking, he was so stupid there.

  I saw the Lord’s body leaning forward and stretched out his plain white hand. The target of the hand was the half silver mask, and it was about to touch...

  Between the electric light and the flint, the man in scarlet clothes grabbed her wrist swiftly, and Yuyan was slightly cold: "Mu Qian!"

  However, this force was too strong and too anxious, so that a certain lord did not stop.

  The next second, just listen to the sound of "stab!"!

  Because of inertia, Jun Muqian fell down.

  Updated on time at zero every day, because the system delay may be slower by tens of seconds.

  The structure of the spiritual world is much larger than the world of the nine races!

  (End of this chapter)