"How could it be—" the three elders said at the same time, shocking the scene together.
As the sound of their last exclamation slipped down, Yun Luoxue wore a fire-colored dress, her face bright and clear in front of everyone.
Behind him is the already destroyed Tian Jue Spirit Array.
Yun Luoxue didn't care about her pale face with bloodshot eyes.
The bleeding wound on her body continued, Yun Luoxue didn't care.
All she cares about is the moment in her mind when she meets his eyes.
She saw his worry and distress, and she even saw the fear in his eyes.
What is he afraid of
Are you afraid of her disappearing
"The prince, the princess, she.... the princess, she broke through the early stage of Wuling Qi, broke through..."
Bing, who has always been incapable of words and deeds, also had a cheering expression at this time.
"Sure enough, blue is better than blue, Luo Xue girl, you actually learned to grow in adversity, and you actually broke through the early stage of Wuling Qi and reached the middle stage of Wuling Qi. I am afraid that we old men will not reach this stage in this life. That's it."
Elder Feng walked in front of Yun Luoxue step by step, amazed.
Elder Yun and Elder Yu also nodded in agreement.
Yun Luoxue's indifferent face didn't have a trace of joy or pride, she just nodded slightly in praise of them.
"Luo Xue still can't beat the elders."
The three elders were even more excited at this time. Among them, Elder Yun said with a smile: "You can't beat us, and in the same way, we can't beat you now. Luo Xue, we lost this game."
For them, in this competition, the three elders really lost.
Three people can't win against one person, they can only draw a tie. Isn't that a loss? What is it
Yun Luoxue smiled slightly and shook her head: "The elders show mercy to Luo Xue's subordinates. Luo Xue..."
Yun Luoxue was about to salute the three elders.
The three elders helped Yun Luoxue up together and said with a smile: "You girl, where is so much courtesy."
Yun Luoxue pursed her lips and laughed. Although it was the second time she met, she could feel that the three elders were nonsense.
Looking sideways, Luo Xue's gaze turned to the man on the platform of the water pavilion.
Qianmo Qingcheng has stood up and looked at each other.
What kind of friendship is this
Luo Xue didn't know the friendship of Qianmo Qingcheng, and she didn't want to explore it either.
Does she only know her own friendship, the love of men and women
No, it was a feeling of sympathy.
Feeling Qianmo Qingcheng's concern, Qianmo Qingcheng's distress, and Qianmo Qingcheng's worry.
She cherishes this feeling, but it is only limited to cherishing, not the so-called love between men and women.
"Qianmo Qingcheng." With a faint smile, Yun Luoxue looked at Qianmo Qingcheng's eyes brightly.
Qian Mo Qingcheng looked back with a smile at the corner of his mouth.
The face that was already overwhelmed with the country smiled at this time, more fascinating like a spring breeze blowing in the willows, so fascinating and inextricable.
It seemed that he was about to fall in accidentally.
Slowly walked down the jade steps, stepped into the water pavilion, Qianmo Qingcheng walked towards Yunluoxue.
The small body was surrounded by a pair of powerful arms, and Luo Xue unexpectedly fell into a warm embrace.
Yun sucked the fragrance of the grass from the man in front of her, and she was obsessed for a moment.
But it was only a moment.
Naturally breaking away from Qianmo Qingcheng's embrace, Luo Xue said faintly at him: "Thank you for your worry."
The voice was as cold as ever, without a trace of emotion or temperature.