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Who will die in the future

Dinner took place in silence and ended in silence.

After the meal, Mu Chu sent Qiqi back to the room, ordered someone to bring bath soup, and then ordered Tiesheng to stay outside the door before leaving the door alone.

No one knew what he was going to do, and he didn't explain it. Maybe because he had to change lanes tomorrow, he had to take a shortcut on the mountain stream path for two days, so he went out to prepare some good medicine.

He is different from Qiqi. Qiqi has a bracelet of heaven and earth, and there are a lot of medicines in the bracelet, but Mu Chu didn't know that until now, Qiqi has never talked about the bracelet of heaven and earth to him.

But Mu Chu didn't go to buy medicine. After leaving the inn, he walked through an alley, turned around and entered a long-deserted courtyard, and stopped in the courtyard.

Behind him, a cold wind blew, which seemed powerful, but stopped suddenly as soon as it was about to hit his back door.

Mu Chu slowly turned around, looked at the man standing in front of him a few steps away, and said indifferently: "You have not healed from your injury. It will be no good for you to fight with me at this time."

Chu Xuanchi didn't speak, his indifferent eyes fell on his face. After a while, he said coldly: "Tuoba Shengchu, the third prince who died in Yue Kingdom, who died since childhood, became the immortal doctor Mu, who was famous throughout Zichuan Continent for more than 20 years."

"I didn't expect that Ye Shura, who had caused headaches for several years in the entire Zichuan Continent, would be the No. 1 general of Zichuan, Prince Xuan." Meeting his cold gaze, he said calmly: "I admire you in order to reveal his identity for a woman."

"The third prince is not bad. The envoy of Jin State has arrived in Northern Jin. When every second is necessary, Mr. Mu will not immediately rush to Northern Jin to do something, but instead stay here for a woman to travel around the mountains and rivers and play with poetry and painting."

Although Chu Xuanchi's eyes were cold, they were just always cold and did not feel much cold. However, the hostility in his words was cautious: "I admire him very much in this regard."

Mu Chu's face was as normal, but the cold air in his eyes was getting heavier and heavier.

When both of them were not talking, the sound of Feng Ying lingering around him and blew her clothes seemed extremely clear.

The evening breeze blows across the treetops and whisks the branches and leaves on the trees. Rusty sounds sound everywhere, but this side is extremely calm, so calm that even the dead leaves falling with the wind seem to be condensed in the air, as if they are bonded to by the air, without moving at all.

The yard that was uninhabited for a long time was very quiet, so quiet that it was terrible. A mosquito that didn't notice a strange thing flew quietly, and came between the two of them unimpeded. Just as they were about to continue flying forward, a strong wind suddenly erupted, and the mosquito turned into ashes in an instant.

The strong wind blew up, and sand and stones flew around, dead leaves and branches and even dust and gravel on the ground, all of them flew in the sky in an instant, as wind swept away the clouds. However, the two men in the storm were still silent, and even the black hair on their heads had not yet risen.

The range of the strong winds continued to expand, gradually spreading from the courtyard where the two were. Even the row of houses behind were not spared. With the strong wind swept, the roof was suddenly lifted up, and cracks began to appear on the wall made of granite, and there were signs of falling down at any time.

"I said that you have not healed your injuries, and it will be no good for you to fight with me now." Mu Chu snorted coldly, the warmth on his face had long disappeared, and now he was full of murderous aura.

If possible, he also wanted to fight him hard, and even more wanted to kill him.

As long as he thought of the night being taken over by him, he would think of Qiqi's fear and anxiety whenever Qiqi thought of his possession by Ye Shura, he would wish he could split him in half with one palm.

But he is the person Qiqi cares about the most. If he kills him, the silly girl will be the saddest.

He can't kill him today, nor can he hurt him when Qiqi is still here. There will be a battle between them. When that battle comes, he will definitely take his life with his own hands!

"You refine the Tianyi Divine Pill for her every day with blood, and your internal strength has been greatly damaged. At this time, it is not a good thing for you." Chu Xuanchi's indifferent look had already seen the breath around him accurately.

Today, he can't kill Mu Chu. He can see the importance of Mu Chu to his ignorant little woman clearly than anyone else. When Mu Chu dies, she will cry.

What he didn't want to see in this world was that his woman was sad and crying alone.

"You're lucky." He snorted heavily and stepped back slowly.

As he retreated, the strong wind in the yard suddenly dissipated, and a "slam" sound was heard. Everything that had just been swept up by the strong wind turned into dust in an instant, falling down.

"You'd better not hurt her anymore, otherwise, I will make you pay a million times the price." Leaving this seemingly plain but bloody words, he turned around and left, and never looked at him halfway.

It was not until he walked away that Mu Chu took off his breath, opened his mouth, and a strand of scarlet red overflowed from the edge of his lips and quickly slid from the corners of his lips.

He wiped it with his long fingers, looked up at the place where Chu Xuanchi disappeared, and his eyes flashed slightly.

His internal strength was even more unfathomable than he thought, and his ability to see through everything was stronger than he expected.

Such a person, if he is not the best comrade in the army, must be the most terrifying enemy. If he can choose, he does not want to be an enemy of him.

He cherishes heroes and values ​​heroes. If he can have such good friends, he will have no regrets in his life. It’s just a pity that whether in public or private, he and Chu Xuanchi are destined to be friends for the rest of his life.

That night, the scene of Wuchen Pavilion singing with wine and singing was probably only one time in his life.

Who will die at the other party's hands in the future?

After Qiqi bathing, Mu Chu has not come back yet.

It was getting late, and he was walking outside, a man who didn't understand martial arts, and he was so handsome and beautiful. I don't know if he would encounter danger on the road.

Who said that only beautiful women will encounter dangers when they go out alone at night? Lan Yan's tragic power is sometimes even more terrifying than everyone imagines.

When she told Tiesheng about this idea and asked him to go out to find his master, Tiesheng's face was weird and he was completely amused and crying.

If the young master knew that the Seventh Princess was worried that he would be carried away by a lustful girl and be forced to the bell, she would urge him to go out and look for it. I wonder what the young master would feel?

However, although the young master looked as usual when he went out, the slight solemnity in his eyes did not escape his eyes, so he was actually a little worried.

Since the Seventh Princess asked him to look for it, he would just look for it out.

However, what Tiesheng did not expect was that as soon as he left, someone broke into Qiqi's door, lit her acupoint, carried it on, and ran outward.

Facing the evening breeze that was not as soft as it was, Qiqi realized that he had been hijacked.

However, Ye Shura was so quick that she didn't even have the chance to call for help.

Damn, she didn't say she didn't want to go with him. Isn't it embarrassing to carry her away in this way? She's not a pig, okay!

I don't know where the room came from. He threw the person away at will and fell on the bedding, both light and heavy. He seemed to have grasped the angle and did not hurt her right hand.

When Qiqi got up from the soft collapse, he had already closed the door, walked to her, and took off his coat.

After changing his past, Qiqi would be panicked and even at a loss, but after healing him that night, he would now see him taking off his clothes in front of him and understand what he wanted to do.

However, when she saw the wound that had been torn apart again, she suddenly felt angry and couldn't help blurting out: "You bastard, don't waste my time if you want to die, get out!"

I don’t know what she can do to cherish the fruits of her labor?

The thread that had just been sewn, he had already broken several places, the wound was torn and the blood was still oozing out. Fortunately, most of the wounds had healed together, otherwise it would be strange if he didn't have much bleeding if he did this!

Ye Shura just lay quietly on the soft couch, looking up at her, her eyes slightly innocent, and she was like a child who had done something wrong, waiting for her to scold her.

"Don't look at me with such eyes. I will not cure this injury!" She would never give him a second chance to ruin the fruits of her labor. It was an insult to her medical skills.

Ye Shura still didn't say anything, and did nothing. Her lean and sperm abdomen was exposed in front of her, and a few strands of scarlet were constantly oozing out. Although the injury was not serious, if he didn't stop bleeding, the blood in this body was limited.

The doctor's parents' hearts are actually soft-hearted, especially when she saw Ye Daxia's little and well-behaved look, she could not suppress the resentment in her heart.

"I said this, I won't..."

Suddenly, a green bead as big as a fist was raised in front of her, and her head exuded a faint green luster, and her whole body was clean and flawless. At a glance, you could tell that it was a precious thing that even money could not buy.

"Bihai Yunzhu..." Based on Murong Qiqi's memory in the past, Qiqi knew that this was the Baihai Yunzhu she had seen in Chu Mingzhu's Mingzhu Pavilion. Afterwards, the woman colluded with Murong Susu to attack her, not only wanted to really ruin her innocence, but also wanted to wrongly accuse her of stealing the Baihai Mingzhu.

I just don’t know if it was Chu Mingzhu’s one. Although the blue sea cloud pearl is indeed very precious, it may not be the only one who owns it.

This bead is really beautiful and really priceless, but... "Why are you..."

"I took it casually from Chu Xuanchi." He hoarsely and handed the beads to her again: "Can you just treat it as a reward?"

This girl, didn't you see that the blood on his body is about to flow dry? A broken bead is more important than him. Looking at her eyes with greedy eyes, she was staring at the Blue Sea Cloud Pearl for a moment, and there was no trace of him in her eyes?

The sect leader of the Yehuang Dynasty was not even as good as a bead in her eyes, so he vomited to death!
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