Chapter 1,222 is a demonstration, a show-off

A smile appeared on her eyebrows and eyes. He was finally here, great!

She can finally be saved!

Wait for her, and all those who offend her will die!

A cold voice came from my ears, "The person you are waiting for is finally here."

Murong Qingqing was shocked and looked at Mu Jiyue in horror, as if he was looking at a monster.

The clear male voice was getting closer and closer, "Qingqing, Qingqing, where are you? Qingqing."

Anxious and worried, obviously the relationship is not ordinary.

Jiyue looked at Murong Qingqing deeply. Murong Qingqing felt stuck, his hands and feet were stiff and he could not move.

Jiyue's mouth curled slightly, and she seemed to be smiling, and suddenly she said, "Come in here."

The door was pushed open heavily, and a handsome man rushed in, "Qingqing...who are the two?"

He saw the woman standing in front of him for the first time, and was attracted by the pure eyes as clear as water.

This eye is so beautiful!

Ji Yue looked at him blankly, her expression was extremely complicated and could not be described in words.

Banqiu, who had always been straightforward, was completely stunned, his eyes were almost falling off, and he couldn't believe his eyes were clear.

She pointed at the young man, her lips trembling, "Master, he...he..."

She was so shocked that she couldn't even speak clearly.

Oh my God, this person looks exactly the same as his master, no, not the same, very similar.

Their master looks more gentle, and the man looks more heroic and sunny, but he looks very similar.

If it doesn't matter at all, she doesn't believe it.

The young man also stared at Mu Jiyue in a daze. He was very cute, cute, and pleasing, making people want to get close to him.

This kind of favor comes suddenly and comes unexpectedly.

The air inside seemed to be stiff and silent.

When Murong Qingqing saw their abnormality, he felt a little panic inexplicably in his heart, and struggled to get up, "Brother Tong, you are finally here. If you don't come, I will die."

She looked at him pitifully, and two bean-sized tears rolled down, and her pale little face made her feel so wronged.

Wu Tong felt ache in his heart, and stepped forward to support her, and a hint of pity appeared on his face. "How could he be so thin?"

Murong Qingqingru found a backer, and she burst into tears, hugging him, "I was so badly bullied. I have been sick for several days, and I haven't eaten yet and I haven't had enough time to sleep."

Her tears made Wu Tong feel very distressed and couldn't help but hug her junior sister gently.

"Don't be afraid, I will protect you with me."

The gentle voice seemed to have endless power, which shocked Murong Qingqing's spirit and suddenly stretched towards Mu Jiyue, "It's just bullying me, Brother Tong, please help me vent my anger."

She seemed to have found the parents' children and started shaking again.

She threw a demonstration expression at Mu Jiyue, not to mention how arrogant she was.

Wu Tong frowned slightly, a little unhappy. It turned out that she was bullying someone? I really can't tell!

It looks very soft and cute. It turns out that the more beautiful a woman is, the more she will be able to lie.

"I haven't asked the girl's name yet."

His tone was unhappy, and Mu Jiyue looked at him, as if she was looking in a mirror, and her mood was indescribable.

A trace of inexplicable intimacy arose in my heart, which is a bloody instinct.

"My last name is...An, please call me Miss An, what about you? What is your name?"

As usual, the tone is relaxed and natural, as friendly as the sister next door.

She is a very contagious girl, and Wu Tong's expression cleared a little, "Wu Tong, a disciple of Qingquan Villa, I wonder where my junior sister offended the girl and wanted to bully people like this?"

No one can bully Murong Qingqing, this is his oath!

He had a different relationship with Murong Qingqing, and Jiyue could tell that his expression was a little strange.

I feel sour and astringent, and I feel inexplicably disliked.

"Wrong, I am her creditor. You came just right, so pay off her debts."

Wu Tong was stunned and shocked, "Ah, creditor?"

I never expected this answer!

Murong Qingqing could feel a strange aura between them, which made her very nervous. "Brother Tong, don't listen to her nonsense. She is the best at fooling people. She abused me and bullied me, and swelled my face. She didn't take our Qingquan Villa seriously."

She glared at Jiyue viciously, "My surname is An, do you dare to admit everything you have done to me?"

Ji Yue elegantly brushed the silk, "I think you are worthy of you. If someone else is replaced, I wouldn't be happy to hit you."

The proud arrogant one is Mu Jiyue.

Even if knowing the answer can make people unhappy, so what?

She doesn't need to bow to anyone!

There is no need to please anyone!

Wu Tong was furious and his affection for her was wiped out. It turned out to be an unreasonable little girl.

"The people in our Qingquan Villa don't need to teach others a lesson. I never bully women. As long as you slap yourself a few times until my junior sister is satisfied."

Jiyue is such a proud person. She sneered on the spot, "Haha, your junior sister is satisfied? But I am not satisfied, what should I do?"

Wu Tong was stunned. He had seen unreasonable people, but had never seen such unreasonable people. "Then don't blame me for being rude."

As if he didn't see his anger, Jiyue raised her hand and said, "Come on, let me see the skills of Qingquan Villa."

She pulled out Banqiu's long sword and tied a beautiful sword flower in the air, and seven golden flowers flashed.

Wu Tong gasped. This was the starting move of Qingquan Sword Technique, and he could only pick up five sword flowers.

"You...how did you use the sword moves of our Qingquan Villa? Do you have a connection with our Qingquan Villa?"

Murong Qingqing was shocked, angry and scared, "My surname is An, are you secretly learning my martial arts? Can you be more handsome? Ah, what are you doing?"

Ji Yue waved a sword at will, and the sword moves were as light as water, and it was indescribable to be agile and lively, and it was as gurgling as a clear spring.

She raised her chin proudly, "How is it?"

"How could you..." Murong Qingqing's eyes were almost falling off in shock. This was the most famous killer move from Qingquan Villa. She used it when she was fighting against the enemy a few days ago.

The problem is that this move is better than she does, and it is not only a little better.

Jiyue used the same move again, but it was a little better than before. He did it again. After several times, the moves became more exquisite.

Wu Tong was stunned. This move was even more sophisticated than what his master used. It was such a terrible person.

"Have you learned the sword moves of your junior sister? Do you also have the ability to remember everything you see?"

And it can also automatically adjust the essence, and the moves are better than each other.

Jiyue raised her eyebrows and used it again, "Or? Do you have this ability?"

This is clearly a demonstration, a show-off! It’s so childish!

Wu Tong's mouth twitched, and this scene made him feel inexplicably funny.

Murong Qingqing doesn't like them getting too close, and he doesn't like the aura between them.
Chapter completed!