Daughter Reborn: Peak Summoner

Qu Lanluo felt like he was being held in his arms by a piece of ice, and his blood was almost frozen by the cold air coming from Huo Zhiyi's body.

"Pa!" Huo Zhiyi flew over with a spell and hit Qi Moye's chest.

Qi Moye no longer had the strength to dodge, so he took the move forcefully and was pushed back nearly ten feet, and his back hit the rockery hard.

"This is just a small punishment. You'd better stay away from Lanluo, otherwise..."

"How else?"

"I'm going to hit you ten times harder."

"Unless you kill me now."

"You think I don't dare?" After Huo Zhiyi said that, he struck with another spell. This time, he threw Qi Moye high into the air and then fell heavily to the cobblestone road.

Qi Moye vomited out several mouthfuls of black blood, coughed, and almost cried in pain.

He shrank on the ground, vomiting blood and shivering at the same time. Qu Lanluo couldn't bear to look at him.

"This is twice the feeling, how about you try it three times more?" Huo Zhiyi snorted again, lifted up Qi Moye who was huddled on the ground, and threw it towards a camphor tree that the two of them were hugging.

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The thick trunk of the camphor tree was smashed in half by Qi Moye's body. Qi Moye collapsed on the ground, vomiting out mouthfuls of purple-black blood, and his words were slurred.

Huo Zhiyi didn't let him go, he used magic to lift him up again and knocked him to death while he was dying.

"Four times."

"Zhiyi, stop, he will die." Qu Lanluo took Huo Zhiyi's hand. Seeing that Huo Zhiyi was still looking at Qi Moye angrily, she turned around and hugged his waist.

She hugged him tightly, buried her head in his chest, and raised her head to look at his resolute chin.

"Zhiyi, stop it."

Huo Zhiyi was softened by her soft voice. He dropped his hands, hugged her back, and rubbed her into his arms, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

Every day he was away from her, he thought about her all the time. The torment made him almost suffocated. This hug had been too long. To him, it was like a longing separated by thousands of years, which made him intoxicated.

Qu Lanluo's whole body was buried in his broad chest, and his unique and delicious fragrance filled her nose.

The two of them just hugged each other as if no one else was watching, as if Qi Moye didn't exist.

Qi Moye was still vomiting black blood and glanced at Qu Lanluo and Huo Zhiyi who were hugging each other. He looked in pain and closed his eyes.

Finally, because he couldn't control his coughs, Huo Zhiyi and Qu Lanluo let go of each other.

"Huo Zhiyi, you'd better be nice to Miss Qu Er so that my beloved Palace Master Yuxu can stop thinking about you. Otherwise...if you let me know that you can't protect Miss Qu Er anymore,

Let Miss Qu Er get even a little bit hurt, and I, Qi Moye, will never let you go!" Qi Moye stood up unsteadily and threatened Huo Zhiyi.

He said something contradictory to what he said just now. It was unclear whether he wanted Qu Lanluo and Huo Zhiyi to be together or not.

"Bang!" Huo Zhiyi said nothing and hit Qi Moye hard again.

"Zhiyi, enough is enough, he will die."

"Ahem... Qu... Miss Qu Er... I can't die. If I die, who will supervise... Huo Zhiyi?" Qi Moye stood up unsteadily again.

"Huo Zhiyi, thank you." Suddenly, he let out a breath and said to Huo Zhiyi with a smile, and then looked at Qu Lanluo. Qu Lanluo felt like he was being held in his arms by a piece of ice, and his blood was almost drained by Huo Zhiyi.

The cold air coming from Zhiyi's body froze.

"Pa!" Huo Zhiyi flew over with a spell and hit Qi Moye's chest.

Qi Moye no longer had the strength to dodge, so he took the move forcefully and was pushed back nearly ten feet, and his back hit the rockery hard.

"This is just a small punishment. You'd better stay away from Lanluo, otherwise..."

"How else?"

"I'm going to hit you ten times harder."

"Unless you kill me now."

"You think I don't dare?" After Huo Zhiyi said that, he struck with another spell. This time, he threw Qi Moye high into the air and then fell heavily to the cobblestone road.

Qi Moye vomited out several mouthfuls of black blood, coughed, and almost cried in pain.

He shrank on the ground, vomiting blood and shivering at the same time. Qu Lanluo couldn't bear to look at him.

"This is twice the feeling, how about you try it three times more?" Huo Zhiyi snorted again, lifted up Qi Moye who was huddled on the ground, and threw it towards a camphor tree that the two of them were hugging.

.

The thick trunk of the camphor tree was smashed in half by Qi Moye's body. Qi Moye collapsed on the ground, vomiting out mouthfuls of purple-black blood, and his words were slurred.

Huo Zhiyi didn't let him go, he used magic to lift him up again and knocked him to death while he was dying.

"Four times."

"Zhiyi, stop, he will die." Qu Lanluo took Huo Zhiyi's hand. Seeing that Huo Zhiyi was still looking at Qi Moye angrily, she turned around and hugged his waist.

She hugged him tightly, buried her head in his chest, and raised her head to look at his resolute chin.

"Zhiyi, stop it."

Huo Zhiyi was softened by her soft voice. He dropped his hands, hugged her back, and rubbed her into his arms, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

Every day he was away from her, he thought about her all the time. The torment made him almost suffocated. This hug had been too long. To him, it was like a longing separated by thousands of years, which made him intoxicated.

Qu Lanluo's whole body was buried in his broad chest, and his unique and delicious fragrance filled her nose.

The two of them just hugged each other as if no one else was watching, as if Qi Moye didn't exist.

Qi Moye was still vomiting black blood and glanced at Qu Lanluo and Huo Zhiyi who were hugging each other. He looked in pain and closed his eyes.

Finally, because he couldn't control his coughs, Huo Zhiyi and Qu Lanluo let go of each other.

"Huo Zhiyi, you'd better be nice to Miss Qu Er so that my beloved Palace Master Yuxu can stop thinking about you. Otherwise...if you let me know that you can't protect Miss Qu Er anymore,

Let Miss Qu Er get even a little bit hurt, and I, Qi Moye, will never let you go!" Qi Moye stood up unsteadily and threatened Huo Zhiyi.

He said something contradictory to what he said just now. It was unclear whether he wanted Qu Lanluo and Huo Zhiyi to be together or not.

"Bang!" Huo Zhiyi said nothing and hit Qi Moye hard again.

"Zhiyi, enough is enough, he will die."

"Ahem... Qu... Miss Qu Er... I can't die. If I die, who will supervise... Huo Zhiyi?" Qi Moye stood up unsteadily again.

"Huo Zhiyi, thank you." Suddenly, he let out a breath, said to Huo Zhiyi with a smile, and then looked at Qu Lanluo.