Ghost King’s Medical Consort

I saw a pair of slender and white hands stretched out of the space, and the jade-like ten fingers gently tugged, and a crisp sound of'hiss' sounded between the world and the earth, very clear, like tearing in the hearts of everyone .

The world was quiet, so quiet that the needle dropped, everyone seemed to have no thoughts, staring at those hands with their big eyes!

A piece of snow-like slender robe floated down from the gap, reflecting a silver luster in the golden sun, shining brightly, like a crescent moon rising at the end of the blue sea, marking out intoxicating The arc, swaying pieces of ripples.

Immediately after a white light flashed, I saw a slender and elegant figure appearing out of thin air. The white moiré wide-sleeved robe spread out like water between the sky and the earth, white and white, like a pale moonlight, flickering. Moving, ethereal as a fairy.

He seemed to feel Mu Qianyue's gaze. In the afterglow of the sky, he slowly raised his head, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and a bright and brilliant smile appeared at her.

"Ah? Is that my master? He, he didn't die?" Tong Ling exclaimed in an incredible way, his eyes wide open, and he stared at the plain white figure above without blinking, for fear that he might have blinked. It's gone.

"Yes, it's him! He's not dead! My God, isn't the Star Secret Realm closed? How did he come out?" Jun Lintian couldn't help but breathe in the air, his face also full of shock.

"He seems to have torn the space out..." Xu Yurong blinked her eyes in surprise, feeling that she could hardly breathe, and said dumbly.

It's not just her, everyone in the entire square seems to be unable to breathe, tearing the space, what strength is it, at least to reach the realm of imperial warrior or above? The figure above looks extremely young, seemingly under twenty years old.

hiss!

Thinking of this question, everyone couldn't help but gasp. The imperial warrior who is less than twenty years old, what is this concept?

Peerless genius? Super genius?

No, I'm afraid none of these adjectives can describe his talent! Even words such as enchanting and pervert appear pale in front of him!

Xia Yibo's eyes lit up suddenly, and his gaze at Nalanjing was filled with excitement. When Nalanjing first applied for the instructor of Qingfeng Academy, he thought he was unusual, but he didn't expect him to be so strong! !

Such a talent can definitely be called a genius even if it is put in the Magic State!

The elders such as Cheng Shixin also have the same excitement and pride. You must know that Nalanjing is the instructor of Qingfeng Academy. Although he usually cooks a lot of soy sauce, he is also a member of Qingfeng Academy. This shows how much face. ? At the same time, the Qingfeng Academy has an additional imperial warrior, and the inherent strength has naturally become stronger.

With Yunzong, Purple Soul Pavilion, Zhanyuezong and other sects, they have a look of envy. If such geniuses are in their sects, do they still need to be afraid of the sect's decline? Rise is a matter of time! !

The second elder of Yunzong Yun Yi's gaze became deep and secluded. This man is really too good. Although he and Ye'er are half brothers, they are far better than Ye'er...

Nalan Jingyun lightly landed five meters in front of the elders of the Purple Soul Hall, her purple eyes were indifferent like water but filled with fear that could not be ignored, and her beautiful voice like a piano was cold and ruthless.

"It was me who just shot, do you have any comments?"

The elder of the Purple Soul Palace twitched his mouth and looked at him in amazement. Such a young imperial martial artist is really terrifying! He is also a seventh-order king martial artist, although he is still a little away from the emperor martial artist, but in front of this young man, he has no ability to resist!

Instilling true vitality on the branch, preventing it from breaking and having such a strong offensive power, not every imperial martial artist can do it, it needs to control the true vitality as much as it wants!

"No, no opinion." Facing the oppression of the other party, the elder of the Purple Soul Palace made the most spineless choice, which caused everyone to sigh.

A cold light flashed through Nalanjing's eyes before she retracted her gaze, raised her head to look at Mu Qianyue, and walked towards her, "Madam, I worry you."

His white lips outlined a faint smile. He stretched out his hand to caress her cheek, and lifted her wind-pulled hair behind his ears, his expression focused and gentle.

Mu Qianyue held his hand and smiled, "I'm not worried because I know you will come out."

"Ah, I'm so handsome! Qianyue, I'm almost jealous of you!" Xu Yurong's pretty face was full of excitement, as if the person being protected was her.

When Jun Lintian saw this, he felt sour in his heart and couldn't help but spout, "What are you excited about? He is not your husband!"

"Take care of you!" Xu Yurong kept stepping on the back of his feet when she heard the words, and grind and grind vigorously, so that King Lintian yelled loudly, miserably.

Seeing these two people's "flirting and scolding" in public, Mu Qianyue couldn't help raising her lips and smiling. The unhappiness that had pervaded her heart because of the Purple Soul Palace suddenly disappeared.

In the crowd, a pair of dark eyes stared at the pair of men and women standing hand in hand, like a cold poisonous snake hiding in the dark.

Chu Banxue's slightly drooping eyes were filled with terrible ferociousness, and her face was even more gloomy, so she would be gone! It's really hateful! She raised her head and looked at the gradually dark sky. There were only a few scattered stars above the vast sky, not even the moon.

However, Mu Qianyue, you can't be proud of it for long, waiting will be your painful time! I won't make you happy alive! When you go back to see Huangqimen being killed so that no armor is left, I wonder if you can still be as happy as you are now? !

The ten-year stellar secret opening activity ended in everyone's joy or sorrow, or excitement or disappointment.

Those who get the harvest are naturally excited, and those who did not get the harvest, even almost lost their lives, are full of disappointment and sigh.

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The night is dark tonight, and the strange thing is that there are no stars in the sky, and even the bright moon is hidden in the clouds, revealing a small head. The cold evening breeze blows across Qingfeng City, with a little chill, cold Into the bottom of my heart.

Xicheng Pedestrian Street, which used to be extremely lively in the past, is strangely quiet tonight, so quiet that there is no personal shadow, and the shops have been closed early.

In an alley near the pedestrian street of Xicheng, there was a tragic sound of fighting. The sky filled the dark alley with fire light. The shadows were full of shadows, swords and swords, blood spattered, broken hands and limbs were flying in the air, a tragic scene.

A strong smell of blood permeates the narrow alley...