The original bloody wound healed slightly, the burnt scorched flesh grew back into the fresh epidermis.

The only thing that's sad is that its long, snowy hair doesn't grow over time.

So, at this moment, although the wound healed, it turned into a fat, gooey bald rabbit.

How do you think it's funny?

Of course, now fat rabbits don't know where they are.

In the shower of the sound of the violin and the power of the covenant, it is comfortably stretched out and makes a grunting sound.

The music plays over and over again, from light-hearted, wrapping, to increasingly golden iron horses, waving excitement.

Buzz--!!

A sound sounds like a song that shook people's minds.

Muay couldn't hold on any longer, her body was soft and she fell to the ground.

And Baobao and Fat Rabbit's eyebrows all had a strange bloody totem.

After a flash of redness, it disappeared into invisibility.

At this moment, Muyan really doesn't have any spiritual energy.

It's even tough to move a finger.

But when her gaze fell on the intact baby and the fat rabbit, she smiled with joy.

Her baby's fine, that's great.

Mu Yan reached out and gently caressed Po's sweaty little face, his eyes tender.

Suddenly, however, her face changed and she waved violently, bringing both the unconscious baby and the fat rabbit into the space.

“Tsk, Jun Mu Yan, the way you look like a bereavement dog now really makes me happy! ”

Mu's eyes suddenly became cold and he sat up hard, looking in the direction of the ruined temple gate.

There, Miyagi was walking towards her one step at a time, with a smile on her face.

And behind her, it was the blade.

Long after confirming that Wu Qishan could kill Xiaobao with a crystal, and refined him into Dan medicine, Miyagi Qianxue found an excuse to leave with Sword Feng.

She knew that Mu Yan would find her and that there would be endless clashes with Wu Qishan.

So she avoided it.

Just waiting for this clam to compete, her fisherman's moment of gain.

Now she's finally here.

“Master! Brother!” As soon as Jianfeng saw the body of Wu Qishan and others, he shouted and rushed over.

When Wu Qishan was found dead, he cried with grief, “Master, Master! Padawan, just go for a moment, how can you... how can you... who is it? Who killed me? Master!”

Sword Feng cried awesome, but Miyagi Qianxue couldn't care less about him.

All her attention was on Muyan, "Ha ha ha, Jun Muyan, you have today too! ”

Gong Qianxue stared at Mu Yan violently, her beautiful face twisted a little, and she looked like a ghost.

“You bitch, you're the reason I landed in a field like this. Jun Muyan, I told you, I will return all the pain you have inflicted on me hundreds of times. ”

“Now that the feng shui rotates, you finally fall into my hands. How can I torture you? ”

She laughed almost insanely, "Cut off your hands and feet, soaked in a wine cylinder, and given it to a dignitary with a sick taste? Or turning you into a puppet, making you want to live and not die? Ha-ha-ha...”

Miyagi thought that she would see Junmu's face crying and mourning and begging for forgiveness.