Shangguan Yun'er looked back indifferently, and the whip in his hand was shot again, but this time, it was not aimed at Wei Luoxi's sword, but directly towards Wei Luoxi's face!

Wei Luoxi was shocked and hurriedly sheathed her sword to resist!

But the whip seemed to be alive. It bypassed the sword and landed firmly on Wei Luoxi's face!

"Ah!" Wei Luoxi screamed, half of her face felt burning pain, she covered her face with one hand and dropped the sword to the ground.

Shangguan Yun'er drew back her whip and turned her head, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

Then another whip went towards the other half of Wei Luoxi's face!

Wei Luoxi just saw the blood in his hands and realized that he had been disfigured!

Wei Luoxi was shaken by shock and anger, but before her emotions were completely released, she saw the whip coming towards her face again!

Something weird happened again, and she couldn't move again!

"Senior brother! Save me!" Wei Luoxi was really scared now, and her tears fell uncontrollably.

As a girl, how can I tolerate being disfigured!

Just when Shangguan Yun'er's whip was about to fall on the other side of Wei Luoxi's face, a man in white clothes like snow appeared in front of Wei Luoxi as if he teleported.

He directly reached out and grabbed Shangguan Yun'er's whip.

This person is none other than Murong Xuyao.

After grabbing the whip, Murong Xuyao seemed to have noticed something unusual and looked startled.

He loosened the whip, nodded slightly towards Shangguan Yun'er, and said lightly, "Sorry..."

Shangguan Yun'er raised his eyes slightly, glanced at Murong Xuyao, then took back the whip, turned around and left.。

“Senior brother! Senior brother, my face...that bitch ruined my face..."

Wei Luoxi trembled with her hands, looking at the blood on her hands, tears fell heavily.

Murong Xuyao lowered his eyes slightly, imperceptibly He sighed, took out two bottles of elixirs and put them in Wei Luoxi's hands.

Then he turned and left.

Ruan Dongling hid in the crowd, and before she could recover, Shangguan Yun'er won.

Ruan Dongling was even more scared, Who is this Shangguan Yun'er who has come back from the dead?

Will she come to take her own life and drag her to hell...

Ruan Dongling also saw these subsequent changes.

She couldn't help but He couldn't help but said, "So... so cool…”

“Gee, it's really weird. Shangguan Yun'er is actually indifferent to Murong Xuyao's beauty? Could it be that..."

Ruan Dongling's eyes widened suddenly, she clapped her hands and said to herself excitedly, "Could it be that she is actually a man! That's why…”

“Um! That's for sure! I don’t know what kind of thing is pretending to be her... It’s really scary! "

Ruan Dongling looked around quietly and found that Shangguan Yun'er had indeed left. She was relieved in her heart.

But the scene that happened in the distance at this time made Ruan Dongling's gossip heart burst into flames again!

But Seeing Qingrui, she actually stopped in front of Murong Xuyao!

Ruan Dongling hurriedly moved towards where the two of them were.

Fortunately, Murong Xuyao was the center of attention wherever he went, and his every move attracted attention. At this time There were quite a few people looking at the two of them.

Therefore, Ruan Dongling's actions were not so conspicuous.

After finding a good seat, Ruan Dongling happily ate the melon.

But when she saw Qingrui's face turned red, She stood in front of Murong Xuyao, with her head lowered and wringing her fingers.

Murong Xuyao had no expression on his face.。

“Fellow Taoist...what do you mean? "Murong Xuyao was probably confused, so he asked。

“Mr. Murong, I...I want to ask...you...can you return the little girl's handkerchief..." Qingrui said, her voice as light as a mosquito. Murong Xuyao frowned slightly and cast his gaze

behind Qingrui. Ignoring Qingrui, she just walked around Qingrui and continued to walk outside.

Qingrui turned around with a red face, looked at Murong Xu Yaoyao's back, and mustered up the courage to say, "Mr. Murong, don't you really know What does taking away the handkerchief mean? "

Murong Xuyao stopped, turned around, and looked at Qingrui lightly, "Fellow Taoist, be careful... I have never seen your handkerchief..." After

explaining, Murong Xuyao planned to leave again.

Murong Xuyao He had met all kinds of female monks who wanted to have a relationship with him, and he had long been accustomed to this. He thought that this was another female monk who wanted to get close to him. Unexpectedly,

Qingrui was angry. Blushing, he walked quickly and stopped in front of Murong Xuyao.。

“Mr. Murong! How could you do this? Were you not the one who took away my spiritual fruit and handkerchief at my residence in Qingyun Prefecture yesterday? "

Murong Xuyao was even more confused, but seeing that the woman in front of him even told the time and place very clearly, it didn't look like she was lying, but

he had clearly never been there, let alone took her handkerchief.

Murong Xuyao He always cherished words like gold and would not explain at all, but Qingrui wanted to get an explanation.

So Murong Xuyao and Qingrui froze in one place.

Ruan Dongling saw this and "hissed" There was a gasp.

The handkerchief was still stuffed in her sleeve.

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