Muyan: "..." Wait a minute, Your Majesty, is this how widowhood is used?

But Muyan also knew that she was really too adventurous and too impulsive this time.

At that time, the demon-slaying sword struck for the third time, and with the arrow on the string, she had no way to retreat.

But his spiritual consciousness clearly felt that the brothers and sisters of Xiaoyao Sect were planning to save themselves at all costs, even at the risk of their own lives.

What frightened Muyan even more was the junior uncle behind him. The looming and terrifying aura emanating from him made her fearful and uneasy.

Muyan had a hunch that if this energy was allowed to explode completely, it would definitely cause very bad consequences.

And that kind of consequences is definitely not something anyone can bear.

Fortunately, fortunately, Di Ming is here.

Muyan stretched out her arms to hug the man, buried her face in his chest, and muttered: "I'm sorry, I made you worry! And, thank you."

Di Ming snorted coldly and said nothing.

Don't think that I will let you go!

Muyan raised her head, her eyebrows were curved, her eyes were like autumn water, "Thank you for always being by my side. It must be because God saw that I lived too hard in my previous life, so I sent you to me in this life."

She told the truth.

Muyan felt that maybe it was God who felt that her previous life was too miserable, so he helped her keep Xiaobao and allowed her to meet Di Ming.

If it can be said that the pain and suffering she experienced in the previous life were all for the reunion in this life, then there is no resentment in her heart, only sincere gratitude.

I am grateful that I have the honor to meet and know each other and love Di Ming in this life, and I am grateful that the hardships in my previous life have been exchanged for the sweetness in this life.

Sweet words, straight to the heart!

Lord Junshang could no longer remain cold and cold, and felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling.

If there weren't so many unsightly people around him, he would have kissed the girl in his arms and kneaded her into his bones and blood.

…

Yun Ruohan and others also came back to their senses at this time. When they saw Di Ming hugging Muyan, they all felt that they had escaped death and were overjoyed.

They gathered around excitedly: "Teacher Mo, why are you here?"

"Fortunately, Teacher Mo, you came in time. You really scared us to death just now."

"What's wrong with this desperate young master? He started going crazy after being defeated by his junior uncle. He even wanted to kill his junior sister!"

Di Ming's eyes turned cold and he looked at Ning Xu, who was already unconscious.

His hair was disheveled and his face was pale.

At some point, the skin all over his body split open inch by inch, and blood gurgled out from the cracks.

Soon, the whole person seemed to be soaked in a pool of blood.

Seeing Di Ming raise his hand, Muyan quickly stopped him, "Wait a minute, Di Ming, don't kill him yet."

I saw Di Ming looking over with a bad expression.

She hesitated for a moment, then whispered: "I think Ning Xu or the Ning family may have something to do with me."

Di Ming frowned.

Muyan: "Don't you think that Ning Xu's facial features are somewhat similar to mine?"

Di Ming looked at the unconscious Ning Xu with disgust on his face: They look like shit! Does this trash have the right to look like him?

Muyan immediately understood the man's expression and couldn't help laughing.

"Ning Xu was obviously too obsessed with it and went crazy. He mistaken me and my junior uncle for someone else. He didn't mean to hurt me."
Chapter completed!