Ghost King’s Medical Consort

Well, no matter what, who made him like him but didn't admit it.

"I'm leaving, thank you last night." Tong Xiaoxiao stood up, put the blanket on his body back into his hand, and walked out of the cave.

Fragmented sunlight shone in from outside the cave, and fell on the woman's delicate jade face. The slender figure was stretched long, like a fairy bathed in sunlight, beautiful ~ gorgeous.

Mu Rufeng was taken aback for a moment, quickly recovered, and quickly collected the things in the cave into the ring space, and then chased it out.

"Little, where are you going, I'll see you off."

"No need." Tong Xiaoxiao said without looking back.

But Mu Rufeng did not leave, but kept following behind her.

Tong Xiaoxiao turned around helplessly and looked at him, "Ru Feng, you don't have to follow me all the time."

"Nangong Mingmo didn't succeed for the first time, it is inevitable that he won't come the second time." Mu Rufeng said with a calm face. If he was shown Nangong Mingmo, he would definitely be abolished!

Seeing him obsessively following behind, Tong Xiaoxiao sighed helplessly, hey, this wood, why didn't you say that you like yourself at this time? Is it so difficult to admit that you like yourself?

The two walked one after the other in the mountains and forests, and suddenly a figure fell from the sky and landed in front of them, it was Nangong Mingmo.

"Xiao Xiao, you can't run away. You should go back to the Nangong family with me obediently, lest I do it." Nangong Ming Mo's scornful and disdainful eyes fell on Tong Xiao Xiao, with a hint of coldness on her proud face. Last night This woman dared to point her sword at herself. From childhood to adulthood, those women were eager to climb onto their own bed, at their mercy, and she was so ignorant of what is good or bad!

When she gets into her own hands, she must be severely ravaged~ Raise her, let her know how powerful she is!

"Nangong Mingmo, fortunately, you are still the young master of the Nangong family. I didn't expect to be so despicable. As long as I was there, you would never want to hurt Xiao Xiao a single hair." Tong Xiaoxiao still had time to speak, the admiration behind her Rufeng has already stepped forward, grasping Tong Xiao's hand with her slender and generous hands, and shielding her behind her.

"It's you? Huh, I was just about to find you, but you automatically sent it to the door, or let me solve you, and then bring Xiaoxiao back to the Nangong family. She can only be my Nangong Mingmo Woman." Nangong Mingmo said coldly and disdainfully.

The opponent is just an eighth-order sect martial artist, and he is a third-order saint martial artist. However, what I have to admit is that Mu Rufeng's talent is really excellent. At only twenty, he has reached the realm of an eighth-order sect martial artist.

He was an imperial warrior when he was twenty years old, and now he has reached a Tier 3 paladin at the age of thirty, this level of strength is also good.

With the strength of a third-order saint martial artist, is it not easy to kill an eighth-order sect warrior?

"Little Xiao doesn't want to go back, no one can force her, not even the Nangong family!" Mu Rufeng's cold voice carried a trace of domineering look at the world.

"Ru Feng, you are not his opponent, you go quickly. He still dare not do anything to me." Tong Xiaoxiao's eyes showed a touch of anxiety.

Mu Rufeng's slender and tall figure stood in front of Tong Xiaoxiao, motionless, like Taishan, "I said I would protect you, and I will never let him hurt you."

After that, he raised his head to look at the opposite Nangong Mingmo, the infinite fighting spirit was surging in the deep phoenix eyes, "If you want to fight, fight!"

"Okay! Since you want to be a hero, I will fulfill you. Don't worry, for the sake of a small amount, I will keep you alive." A sneer appeared on Nangong Mingmo's face, and his figure moved towards Mu Ru. Feng Bao rushed over.

Mu Rufeng's footwork spread out, avoiding his attack. Nangong Mingmo was taken aback, as if he did not expect that Mu Rufeng would easily dodge his own attack, his eyes narrowed, and the expression on his face was gloomy and cold.

"There are two things, but you won't be my opponent." Nangong Mingmo grinned.

"You can try." Mu Rufeng looked at the opposite Nangong Mingmo coldly, he wanted to try how powerful the paladin's power was.

"You will regret it later!" Nangong Mingmo's tone fell cold. The next moment, his whole body exuded a cold breath, his palm shook, and a high-level spiritual tool was already held in his hand. Fingers are dumbfounded, and the light above the blade is shining, exuding a dazzling and terrifying light, and the momentum rises steadily, like a towering mountain, which makes the heart trembling.

The expression on Mu Rufeng's face did not change, and he did not show a look of fear. He pinched the tactics with both hands and muttered softly, "The talent of the Qinglong bloodline is unlocked, and it is a force."

At the moment of Liao, the true elemental power in his body started to run wildly, ramming in his body, quickly climbing from the eighth-order sect martial artist to the first-order sage martial artist's realm, and then to the second-order sacred martial artist's realm.

A long blood-red hair was flying in the violent wind. The deep black eyes in the past turned blood-red at this moment. The red scales spread all over the body, shining with cold light in the sun, just like The devil comes!

A terrifying coldness flashed across Mu Rufeng's handsome and evil face, and the true vitality in his body was urged to the extreme. A ghost of a dragon slowly floated behind him, roaring up to the sky, screaming for nine days!

Seeing this scene, Nangong Mingmo's eyes flashed with horror, Shenlong phantom? Second-order paladin? !

This is the talent of the Azure Dragon Bloodline, which can greatly increase the strength in a short time!

impossible! Shenlong phantom is the natural ability of the Mu family, and only the Mu family is the inheritor of the Qinglong blood pulse. Mu Rufeng is just a person from a small place, it is impossible to display the Qinglong talent.

However, Mu Rufeng also has the surname Mu, is he from the Mu family in Qingzhou?

But what about this? Nangong Mingmo suddenly remembered the scene when he participated in the White Tiger Secret Realm a few months ago. Mu Rufeng seems to have a bad relationship with Qingzhou Mu's family, and there seems to be a strong conflict. Even if something happened to Mu Rufeng now, it is estimated that the Mu family would not care and might be even happier.

The next moment, Nangong Mingmo's eyes were cold, and his figure suddenly flashed, and the spiritual weapon in his hand suddenly turned into a long light of tens of meters, and he slashed towards Mu Rufeng fiercely.

"Ice Slash!"

Although none of the men of the Nangong family can inherit the Frozen Exquisite Body, their physique will be different from that of ordinary people, much tougher and more flexible than ordinary people.

The terrible and fierce knife slashed down without warning!

Even if Nangong Mingmo made a preemptive move, the expression on Mu Rufeng's face was still cold and indifferent, and it did not seem to fluctuate much.

"Rufeng, I borrowed my cold ice sword from you." There was a small voice next to Tong Xiao, and his mind moved, the cold ice sword flew towards Mu Rufeng with a'swish', and landed in his hand. Mind.