The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

I'd rather watch the golden fireworks fly quietly in the direction of Muyan.

He suddenly raised his hand and punched Ning Zhongbai in the stomach.

This punch is powerful.

Ning Zhongbaibeng's body was already dying. He breathed blood again and completely lost consciousness.

Watching Ning Zhongbai's face begin to cover with death.

Mu's face changed and he shouted: “Let's give up the resistance and stop hurting Uncle! ”

She did not hesitate to throw the Seven Blades on the ground.

I prefer to close my eyes, bite my teeth, and throw weapons in my hands on the ground.

Ning Kunshan looked at Mu Yan with a smile: "Girl, if I remember correctly, you should still have a violin. ”

Mu looked at him lightly.

Remove the magic harp and throw it on the ground as well.

Ning Kunshan's gaze turned unconsciously toward the Heavenly Magic Qin and his eyes couldn't help but darken.

I don't know why, it's just a very eye-catching old guitar.

But when he looked at it in detail, it gave him a sense of fright and war.

Moreover, he implicitly felt that he seemed to have seen this ancient qin somewhere.

“Show the piano to Lonely. ”

Behind him came the arrogant voice of Yin Yuanyang, which interrupted Ning Kunshan's thoughts at once.

Ning Kunshan returned to God and revealed a gentle smile. One of the Chongning family's subordinates said: “Young Master said he wanted to see the qin. Why are you still standing still? Why don't you send it over quickly? ”

Ning family members soon brought the Heavenly Magic Qin to Yin Yuan-yi.

Yin Yuan-yi dialed at will.

It turns out that it is not the legend of the Divine Musician, who is unable to play this famous Trinity Magic.

He couldn't help but look up at the young girl not far away.

Right up to her gaze.

That pair of peach blossom eyes, after the battle baptized, appeared more inventive and sharper.

Yin Yuan-yi felt his heart was dry and his tongue was dry.

He can't wait to enjoy this woman.

……

On the other side, Ningkun Mountain's benevolent eyebrows looked at Mu Yan and said warmly: “Do you have anything else to say? ”

Mu Yan hooked his lips and slowed down: “You said before that the curse left by the Mirage Palace Master to the Nings had been broken a little bit through the sacrifice of the Nings, and now it seems that the opposite is obvious. ”

Ningkun Mountain squinted slightly and the color became a little dangerous.

The smile on Mu's face is deeper: “Or, I should say, it's not that the Nings are in bad shape, is it that you are in bad shape? Decaying old bodies can no longer accommodate an ambitious, selfish soul. Even with so many Ning descendants' lives, you are getting closer and closer to the abyss of death. ”

“What was the name of that [spell]? Oh, by the way, [Shattered Wonder Soul Curse], reaching the Xuanxian level will age until death. The rise and fall of the Ning family is not the most important thing nowadays. The most important thing is that you, the old monster, can no longer survive. ”

“That's why I bow down to the Underworld and ask for help, even to bring back my granddaughter, who hasn't had a day, and send her out as a gift, such a shameless act. ”

“Ancestor Ning, am I right? ”

The gentle and merciful smile on Ningkun Mountain's face finally faded away and turned into an astonishing shame and violence.

“Jun Muyan.” He slowly lifted [Rosa Faithful's turn].