Chapter 218

Bai li Liu Mo raised his feet to the bedside, leaned down, raised his hand to touch her cheek. The warm touch made him unconsciously raise the corner of his mouth. Looking at her eyes, there was no indifference in the past, and an uncontrollable tenderness poured out. He seemed helpless and said to himself, "woman, what should I do with you? It is clear that every time you lose your cool temper, but you blame me innocently. After more than a year's war, the king would look up at the starry sky every night and wonder if you were looking at the sky as well. In fact, I don't know why this happened. My concern for you seems to be more than my love for chess pieces. Ha ha, in fact, it's good. Why don't you stay with me all your life? " With that, he leaned down and gently kissed her lips. The warm touch made him lose his mind for a moment. He lifted up his body and carefully covered the quilt for her. He laughed fondly. Then he sat down on the chair beside him, leaning on his head with one hand, and fell asleep.

Time seems to have stopped flowing, even the wind has stopped moving forward. The figure of hundred Li Liumo is frozen in this moment, with one hand holding his head and half closed eyes. His upright nose appears to be higher under the sunlight, and his perfect face reflects the brilliance of the sun.

The North Chen Mo Xuan looked sideways at the hundred li Liu Mo who was sitting. There was a trace of indistinct hostility in his eyebrows and eyes, which was replaced by bitterness and astringency. She raised her feet and went to the window. Frown looked at the pale cold night pupil. A magic power was gathered on her right hand. She swam all over her body. Frowning, her face became dignified and increased her mana. Then she took a puff of black smoke from her body. She wanted to escape, but she was condensed in her hands by Beichen Mo Xuan, and finally turned into a black bead full of complicated incantations.

Beichen ink Xuan took the black bead in his hand and played with it. The power transmitted from it made his face more and more ugly. The power was ready to move and tried to break through his shackles. After several twists and turns, he completely subdued the power. At this time, he was sweating.

On the other hand, in the dark room, the whole body is wrapped in black clothes, and the body of the person with the silver mask is shaking. The silver mask is covered with a little blood red, and there is a gloomy light in his eyes. He grits his teeth and says in his heart, "who is it?"!? Who on earth has the power to break his technique!? The Nuwa people? " Thinking about it, he took a pill out of his arms and put it into his mouth. He sneered. No matter who he was, he could not stop his plan. Otherwise, there would be only one way to die, including the Nuwa people.

Beichen Moxuan sits next to the hundred mile Liumo and fiddles with the black beads on his hands. His face is more dignified than ever before. He only knows a few words about the mantra on the bead. He only knows the skin about the mantra of the Jiuli nationality. The only people in the family who can read all the Jiuli mantras are the saints of each generation and turn to look at the sleeping people on the bed, If this and the words above come out, she can do her best to restore the memory. If he had not sealed the original power in her body last night, I'm afraid it would have been difficult to force out the charm so quickly. Everything is the will of God.

The person on the bed moved, gently frowned, moved his arm, subconsciously kneaded his head, opened his eyes and struggled to sit up, shook his head in pain, and turned his eyes to see Baili Liumo and Beichen Moxuan sitting side by side. He could not help exclaiming, "how can you be here? He's here and you're here. Is that right? "

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