Horror: My Charms Only Work On Big Women

Sword Qi gushed out like a tide.

It quickly filled up the entire space on the second floor, completely enveloping Mo Ling inside.

Mo Ling froze in place.

The sword energy stopped in front of her and did not continue.

As long as it takes one step forward, it will penetrate her completely.

Cold sweat oozes from Mo Ling's forehead, this is the first time she has faced the threat between life and death in such a big life.

This feeling made her feel so cold that she couldn't even move her fingers.

"you you..."

She stuttered and could barely utter a complete sentence.

Ma Jun just looked at her quietly, smiling.

"who are you!"

Mo Ling held back for a long time, but only asked this sentence.

The shock in her heart cannot be expressed in words. She never imagined that such a young man in front of her would have such an astonishing cultivation.

This level of sword intent was something she had never seen in her life.

If Ma Jun understood Mo Ling's thoughts at this time, he would definitely laugh out loud.

Are you afraid?

Wan Jian returned to the sect, what Mo Ling saw in front of him was less than one-tenth of the power of this move.

This time, the time for raising the sword is not enough, and the strength of ghosts and gods has not been brought into full play.

If he was given enough time, what would Mo Ling look like?

"Who am I, you don't need to know."

"Listen to Tiansi... hehe.

Ma Jun laughed: "When handling cases in the future, don't be so arbitrary."

After finishing speaking, Ma Jun walked out of the teahouse calmly, but Mo Ling couldn't even say a word.

Although she was extremely aggrieved and resentful in her heart, the fear between life and death just now left her with too much panic.

It was a long time after Ma Jun left that Mo Ling recovered a bit.

Just now she couldn't even complete a simple step.

She staggered downstairs and returned to the line of carriages.

Seeing that Mo Ling's expression was wrong, the subordinates didn't even dare to vent their anger.

They didn't dare to touch Mo Ling's bad luck at this time.

Mo Ling rushed upstairs aggressively, but now she came back with a pale face, anyone could see that Mo Ling must have suffered a disadvantage.

They were also surprised.

Although Shendu is a hidden dragon and crouching tiger, Fu Ling is not a vegetarian, and her background is very deep. Who can make her suffer from being dumb?

Mo Ling walked to the carriage.

A corner of the car curtain was lifted, and a sweet voice came from inside.

"Sister Mo, are you okay?"

Although the voice was sweet, it was a bit sleepy, as if it had no energy.

Mo Ling hurriedly replied: "Thank you Princess for your concern, my subordinate is fine.

Opening a corner, a face of Yi Chen Yi Xi appeared.

It is the Ninth Princess of the current dynasty, Zhao Qingyi.

Compared with when she was with Ma Jun, there was a little more sadness on her bright face, and there seemed to be a lot of thoughts hidden in those carefree eyes.

That flawless skin is still the same.

Like a brocade, it glows white.

"He said it's okay." Zhao Qingyi showed curiosity: "Look at your appearance, you don't seem to be okay.

"Who did you meet in the tea house, the whole Shendu, who else could make you like this?"

"Could it be the top thirty masters on the gold list?"

When Zhao Qingyi asked the question, she seemed to become the princess who dared to run away alone again.

A lot more lively.

Mo Ling sighed.

With a little awe, he said: "The subordinates don't know his identity either, he is a young man with a sword box on his back, with an extraordinary handsome appearance.

"This subordinate never expected that his sword intent would be so terrifying!"

Mo Ling recalled the feeling just now, and she couldn't help getting goose bumps on her body.

It seemed that the deadly sword intent was still echoing around her.

"At his age, I can't think of anyone who can emit such sword intent..."

Mo Ling just stated the facts just now, but Zhao Qingyi's expression changed.

Sword box?

Handsome boy?

Can you push Fu Ling into such a situation?

A few familiar keywords immediately touched Zhao Qingyi's mind.

The person who always makes her miss.

The figure that firmly occupies the most important position in her heart

Could it be... could it be him!

Surprised and delighted, she opened the curtain of the carriage and was about to rush out.

Mo Ling subconsciously stopped in front of Zhao Qingyi.

"Princess?"

"Don't stop me, I'm going to find him!"

Zhao Qingyi didn't bother to explain to Mo Ling, and ran straight towards the teahouse.

Mo Ling had no choice but to follow behind.

Although Shendu was safe, it could be seen that after seeing the terrifying sword intent just now, Mo Ling no longer had the confidence to be able to protect Zhao Qingyi.

Zhao Qingyi went up to the second floor of the teahouse in a few steps.

There was no one here anymore, not even the shop owner and the waiter dared to go up.

Ma Jun's sword intent felt dissipated.

After all, after staying with Ma Jun for so long, Zhao Qingyi is very familiar with this sword intent!

She instantly confirmed Ma Jun's identity.

Big tears rolled down from the eye sockets.

"You have come to Shendu, but you still don't want to see me?"

"You hate me that much."

Zhao Qingyi crouched helplessly on the ground, covering her face with her hands.

My heart felt as sad as falling into icy water.

Wronged and afraid.

She was really afraid that Ma Jun would ignore her from now on.

"You don't even want to give others a chance to apologize.

Seeing Zhao Qingyi in such a state of mind, Mo Ling couldn't help being even more surprised.

Could it be that...the Ninth Princess of the current dynasty is an old acquaintance with that young man just now?

She knew some inside information. Ever since Princess Nine sneaked out and was found again, she has become apathetic.

There were also many bad rumors at the time.

After Queen Mother 197 dealt with several people with severe means, the rumors subsided.

Mo Ling calculated in her heart that the place where the Ninth Princess ran away secretly was in Lin'an.

There was a thump in her heart.

Think of a person.

In the past two months, Da Jingchao has been the hottest person in the world.

From little-known to well-known all over the world, he reached the third place on the land list.

It only took him less than two months!

A series of sensational events were done, and a sword volleyed in the air, coercing Lin'an. The sword came out of Anyang, and the chaos of demons was wiped out. Even the big demons in the ghost king realm were easily killed.

The future master who is expected to become a sword fairy, Ma Jun!

Yes!

Mo Ling's heart beat faster and faster, and he was the only one left!

The boy I saw just now corresponds to the appearance and image described in the list.

Only someone who is ranked third on the land list can play with her so easily.

Ling looked at Zhao Qingyi who was obviously caught in the love of her children.

Perhaps only such a young hero would make the Ninth Princess so concerned.

She tentatively asked: "Princess, do you want my subordinates to send someone to search for him in the city?"

Zhao Qingyi was startled and waved her hands quickly.

"Please do not!"

She complained a little and said: "At least he came to Shendu. If he really pissed him off and he won't see me again, what should I do...".