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    Mu Qiao looked at the similar stature of the other party and herself, and then thought about the reality that she couldn't pull people up before, and shook her head decisively. She almost knew the reason why Mu Ci did this  So, I don't want to let this dangerous person get involved in the battlefield.

    Yuanhuang didn't expect that this little guy would be so uncooperative, but, although he only has restraints on his wrists, he is cold and tired, and he doesn't have much strength to support him.  Waist, leaning on the stone wall of the cave.

    Seeing that Yuanhuang was so passive and sabotage, Mu Qiao also felt a little bit of conscience, she raised her hand to light an inexhaustible fire in the cave, but she still made up for it, and asked before it was too late: "What is your ability?  "

    "You don't have to worry about this, it's not a flame, and even if it's a flame, I can't control the fire you created with your divine power." Yuanhuang is not in the mood to do some small tricks now. With this kind of fire, he feels much better.  He also began to express his sincerity openly and honestly.

    The attitude of the other party was too sincere, and instead, Mu Qiao looked up and down the existence of the girl with a deep accent in front of her, but she couldn't see through this illusion, so she really felt that the expression was too masculine  Putting it on Mu Ci's face, his eyes were a little hot, so he didn't want to look at it anymore.

    It has to be said that Mu Qiao's small face is easy to be understood when he has no self-control, so Yuanhuang, who was dismissed, only thought it was funny. He thought about what Mu Ci meant before.  After thinking about the situation where he could only wait for the end of the war, he simply broke the jar and said, "I heard from my mother that priests cannot have love, so what about you and Xu Yi?  "

    Turning her head and glaring at this gossipy person, Mu Qiao felt uncomfortable with Mu Ci's unobtrusive handling, and threw a look that she didn't want to answer, and then she hugged her knees and fell into her own world  among.

    Looking at Mu Qiao, who was obviously fascinated by the flames, Yuanhuang also took a good look at this little priest for the first time. Although most of them were tit-for-tat before, he didn't dislike Xu Yi and Mu Qiao very much.  Even, probably because of the connection of blood and breath, he has more of an irrational affection for Xu Yi in essence, and Mu Qiao is naturally part of his love for Wu and Wu.

    And the most important point is the question he just asked in a teasing tone. Yuanhuang has witnessed the connection between the two, so he really envies this kind of connection. After all, Yuelang, whom he likes, will never  It may be that there is a tacit understanding with him in thought.

    Sighing inaudibly, Yuanhuang still looked over Mu Qiao's shoulder and looked at the hole behind her with a little light. He was very worried and knew in his heart that Mu Ci's choice was not a happy ending.

    And just when Yuanhuang was in panic all day long, the duel between the leaders on the battlefield not far away, in the open space, gradually came to an end, like the last snowflake that broke a branch, the long sword crossed  At the time, the person who had never shown any panic in the downwind not only refused to give way, but even moved closer. If Xu Yi hadn't withdrawn the long sword dangerously, the former priest might have blood spattered.  on the spot.

    "I don't need such a victory, you go and exchange Yuanhuang back!" Xu Yi approached and demanded when the two confronted each other without leaving any traces. He was a little anxious now, although Mu Ci said Mu Qiao  It's all right, but he still can't feel at ease without seeing the little guy.

    Mu Ci didn't seem to intend to obey Xu Yi's request. There was a bit of coldness between her brows, and the strength in her hand was also a bit stronger than that of Adu. However, the trembling arm already explained a problem.  Even if she is a priest, she is only at the end of her battle.

    Under Xu Yi's strong gaze, Mu Ci's aura also became confused. She wanted to lose, but unfortunately the other party didn't allow it.  Could it be that children of this bloodline are so difficult to serve.

    I have to say that human thinking is really not in the same dimension as time. At such an urgent moment, Mu Ci can always think about many things. She can think of Yuanhuang, Yuelang, Mu Qiao, and even  , and still be distracted by thinking about Xu Yi in front of him.

    "Isn't it better to end early?" Probably because she was thinking too much, Mu Ci's words were a little tired, she really seemed to meet death early, although, even if the other party didn't kill her, she probably  It won't last long either.

    Just let her die instead of Yuanhuang, so that you can explain yourself, isn't it good?  Mu Ci knew Xu Yi's pride, but he couldn't help but feel a headache.??Is it a good way to deal with it?

    Anyway, she is just an existence that has little to do with everyone.  Mu Ci sighed, and she raised her eyes to look at Xu Yi, eyes full of exhaustion: "Just take it as me begging you, end it quickly, as long as you kill me, this war will be over."  It can be over, and this fight can be over sooner, and fewer people will die."

    "Is it too late to say these words now? If you really cared about the lives of these people, the bloody night ten years ago would not exist. Mu Ci, the person I want to kill is not you, you have your own  My own punishment." Xu Yi shook his head, even stopped the offensive in his hands, and retreated two meters away, he knew that the other party would handle this conversation, so he raised his voice indifferently.

    It wasn't until this time that Mu Ci understood Xu Yi's true meaning, but she didn't agree: "This is just a game of God's Mansion, you already know it, why should you cooperate with her?"

    "Mu Ci, I have always regarded you as Qiaoqiao's senior, so I have some respect for you, but today, I want to ask you, what is the difference between what you do and what you do compared with Shendi?  "In Xu Yi's view, the gods are too detached. What can they do as mortals in the games of the gods?  Human, I hope things will develop in the way she wants. If I really want to say it, it is more hateful than a god.

    What is the difference between what I do and what I do in God's Mansion?

    Mu Ci was completely overwhelmed by this question. Ever since she got the whisper from Shendi, her heart was suffering. Therefore, she did not become a qualified conveyer, but changed the meaning of Shendi on her own initiative.  , and even later, she wanted Yuanhuang to replace Xu Yi. Indeed, she was too reckless.

    Taking a step back with the horse in a daze, Mu Ci only felt that he had nothing to say. After all, she was the one who was truly selfish from beginning to end.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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