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Chapter 860 A drop of blood

"What have you experienced during this period? Why is it clearly Mu Zexi, but it has become Jun Ziyou again.

These problems bother me, I will be distracted and it is not easy to participate in the competition."

A warm current flowed through Jun Ziyou's heart. This girl was so smart that she could think of everything.

"Uncle, the competition is over now. I am confused about these questions, but now, all my thoughts are on the safety of Yun Yehuang..."

"I know, if he is not safe, you will not feel at ease." Jun Ziyou took off the black mask from her face and revealed her handsome face.

Mu Qingqian looked at the man in front of him and suddenly felt a sense of joy of reuniting after a long time.

When the guess in your heart becomes the truth, that feeling is different.

"The eyes are gone, and the strength has been restored. It turns out that the little uncle has been by my side all the time."

"Yes, I've been by your side and never left."

Mu Qing smirked at the corner of his lips, "That's good."

Mu Zexi never missed the sadness that flashed through her eyes. His hand fell on her shoulder and patted her gently, "I know you are sad, don't hold it in, you can cry."

Mu Qing's eyes were red, and a layer of water mist instantly accumulated in his eyes.

But she held it over and didn't fall off.

"I won't cry because Yun Ye Emperor will not die."

Without her permission, he cannot die.

"I will give everything to save him."

Mu Zexi sighed softly.

Mu Qingqian lowered his head and leaned against him.

Mu Zexi was slightly shocked.

"Although I think this way, I can't help but think of all the things he did for me... I want to cry.

Uncle, I feel really uncomfortable. I never thought that I was worried that I would be worse than death if I was worried about a person.”

Life is worse than death...

Mu Zexi's beautiful brows frowned slightly.

Mu Qingqian coughed softly, and blood flowed out of her mouth with her hands.

Blood flowed down the fingers.

"Xiao Qian, what is the medicine for Poe'er Pill? It can actually make your vitality lose so much?"

"nothing."

"Is it blood in my heart?"

Mu Qingqian did not refute.

She had always known that this young uncle was very smart.

"You're just messing around!"

"It's okay, just raise it, you can't die."

"The wounds of your soul-breaking sword have not been completely healed yet, so you have damaged your heart veins and dug up blood in your heart.

Although the Divine Seal Life Tree was saved, you can’t mess with yourself like this.”

Mu Qingqian said: "Young uncle is fine, I have my own sense of responsibility. I just want to ask, can I get Linglong Mirror tomorrow morning?"

"able."

"That's good."

"You still want to take advantage of this critical moment to send Yun Ye Emperor back to the Ninth Level of Sky?"

Mu Qingqian's mouth curled up a smile.

"You can't do this!"

“No one can change what I decided.”

"Xiao Qian, use the Linglong Mirror to break the barrier and block the barrier's power. Do you know how much mental power and vitality you have to put in?"

"Know."

"With your current body, you just lost your heart blood and your vitality is seriously damaged. How can you still drive Linglong Jing?"

To drive the artifact, you must have enough power.

Mu Qing has the seven stars of blue spirit, and his spiritual energy is definitely enough.

But that was before.

"I have my own way, so don't worry, uncle."

"Xiao Qian, you are too stubborn."

The next morning, Mu Qingqian took a short break and felt someone outside the door.
Chapter completed!
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