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Chapter 1339 Little Junior Sister [4]

But during the battle, his mental power was lost.

The longer the battle, the more his mental power will be lost.

If you lack mental power, the young master may not have the strength.

This situation is obviously worse than just now.

"I don't know what strange magic you used to improve your strength, but it's a wrong way after all, and the magic always fails, so... we've had enough of it."

"It's almost dawn."

"You just want to drag it to this point?"

“So what?”

"Jun Ziyou, I really underestimate you today. My patience has reached its limit." Gusu flashed, and he fell in front of the door with a "swish", and directly shook the little naughty boy and his bare face with one palm.

Jun Ziyou's mental power was exhausted too much, which led to his slow movements and failed to stop Gusu.

The door was kicked open by Gusu.

"Qingqian!" A scarlet red flashed in Jun Ziyou's eyes.

Gusu entered the room and saw two people sitting opposite each other on the bed.

One big and one small.

Tianxuan Jade was hanging between the two of them. The originally large piece of Tianxuan Jade now only has a fingernail.

But Gusu can still tell at a glance that it is Tianxuan Jade.

"It's outrageous!" Gusu was furious, and slapped it out with a palm, and waved it at the two of them.

Jun Ziyou happened to run to the door just now, "Qingqian--"

Watching the palm wind fall—

Jun Ziyou and others' nervous hearts seemed to stop beating.

If the casting is interrupted, Qingqian and Xiao Ling'er will die.

At this critical moment, the powerful force was about to fall on the two of them.

Tianxuan Jade "swoosh" immediately penetrated Xiao Ling'er's body.

Mu Qingqian opened her eyes, hugged Xiao Ling'er and turned around and rolled to the side.

'Bang!'

The power of Gusu hit the bed.

The bed was immediately split in half, and Mu Qingqian hugged Xiao Ling'er and fell directly to the ground.

"Ling'er..." Mu Qingqian looked at the little girl in her arms and found that she was unconscious, but her face had returned to rosy.

The casting was successful!

The soul is preserved!

The body is also preserved!

Mu Qingqian was overjoyed, and the spiritual energy in his chest ran around, and a sweet throat was spit out with blood.

"Mu, Qing, Qian," Gusu gritted his teeth.

Just one second away!

He was about to be able to get Tianxuan Jade out, but the result was-

Tian Xuanyu ran into the little girl's body?

It's simply outrageous.

"Follow me!" Gusu looked at the two of them, obviously one big and one small.

Jun Ziyou frowned and shouted: "Gusu, Mu Qingqian is Tianji's apprentice!"

"What did you say?" Gusu was shocked.

Tianji's apprentice...

Isn’t that… his junior sister?

"What a joke? Do you think I will believe it? My master has been dead for hundreds of years and he is not alive. How can he accept disciples?

To take a step back, even if my master is willing to accept disciples, how could he accept a mortal?”

Gusu doesn't believe it.

Directly cast spells and take away Mu Qingqian and Xiao Ling'er.

His movements were so fast that neither the little naughty boy nor the bare face had time to stop him.

"Qingqian..." Jun Ziyou wanted to chase after him.

The black light suddenly disappeared on his body, and he seemed to have lost all his strength and could not even walk.

"Young Master, don't worry, the power of the Death Child is gone. You have fought Gusu for so long just now, and your mental power is extremely exhausted. How can you still have the strength to chase after me now?"

"What else can I say? I can't go, you guys go! Hurry up!"
Chapter completed!
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