I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

　　 In the woods, the girl kept running.

The girl named Mo Li only felt her mind blank. The tears from the corners of her eyes slowly ran across her cheeks. Even with Qian's hands covering her nose and mouth, her tears still gathered slowly, passing between her fingers... .

　　 I don’t know how long she ran, but the girl finally stopped somewhere in the jungle.

　　 squatted beside a rock, the girl wrapped her arms around her knees, her head buried between her legs, tears wet her skirt.

　　 Mo Li didn't know why he was like this.

　　 I don’t know why I have such a complicated mood.

　　 I obviously wanted to persuade Young Master Jiang to leave, and I was afraid that Young Master Jiang would die because of him...

　　 But why?

　　 Why did I want to run away...

　　What are you afraid of?

What is 　　 avoiding again...

　　 Why does my heart faintly ache.

　　 Why do I feel sorry for Qingwan sister...

　　 What kind of mood is this?

　　 Why didn't it write in the book?

　　 "No Mo Li, you can't cry...There is not much time left, you have to go and inform Young Master Jiang that there is danger and you can't sit here anymore."

　　 The girl wiped a handful of tears, her cuffs were already wet, and she slowly stood up, going to the streets of the ethereal city.

　　 Young Master Jiang is going to write a poem, I will definitely meet Young Master Jiang there.

　　 Just as the girl turned around, a beautiful and plump woman holding a white cat appeared in front of the girl.

　　 At this time, the woman is no longer just a phantom, but actually stands in front of Mo Li.

　　 The real she is even more beautiful, the butterfly suit under the moonlight contrasts with the shimmering jungle, like a painting of a beautiful landscape.

　　Mingming woman is just holding a lazy and fat white cat, but the white cat contrasts with her, exciting.

　　 There is nothing better than this.

　　 The girl took two steps back subconsciously, holding the skirt press knife that had been removed from the sock loops of her shapely thighs in her hand.

　　 This is the only weapon the girl brought out this time.

　　 "Dancing butterflies in the world of monsters, I have seen Sister Mo Li."

　　 Holding the white cat, the woman bowed her body, her eyes were silky, with a lot of curiosity and pampering.

　　 "Mo Li won't let you hurt Young Master Jiang!"

　　 Looking at the graceful woman in front of him, Mo Li bit his lips tightly, his eyes firm, although his appearance was weak, his eyes were extremely firm.

　　 "Oh?"

　　 smiled and looked at the scholarly girl who looked like ink in front of her, watching her still holding the half-celestial dagger in both hands and pointing at herself, Wudie smiled softly.

　　"The half-celestial soldier's inkstone, the dagger uses an index finger bone of the ancient gods, and the dagger body uses the last black dragon stone in the world. Although it is a dagger, there is no extra murderous intent, and it is more to absorb the ink and luck to protect itself.

　　 This dagger does the opposite, being good at defending but not good at attacking.

　　 Sister Moli has no choice but to protect herself with this skirt-pressing knife, but she wants to stop me?

　　 Let’s not say that Sister Mo Li is only in the Longmen Realm. Can this ‘inkstone’ power be used, even if it is given to Sister Mo Li’s Yuan Ying Realm? Can Sister Mo Li stop me? "

　　 "Of course not..."

　　 Mo reversed the blade, holding a dagger in both hands, and pressing it on his neck.

　　 The sharp blade slightly cut through the girl's delicate snowy skin, and the red blood, like a jade bead, slowly ran across the white neck and fell down along the ink-colored dagger.

　　 "Mo Li knows that your realm is too high, let alone Mo Li is the Nascent Soul Realm, even the Yupu Realm can't stop you, but since you need Mo Li, then Mo Li's life is a bet!"

　　 Wudie's eyes looked at the girl's blood-stained collar, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly:

　　 "Is Sister Mo Li worth it? Just for a man who just met, and this man is still a flower picker?"

　　 "Mo Li doesn't want to owe unrelated people!"

　　 "Is Sister Mo Li not wanting to owe unrelated people, or is he already occupying an important position in Sister Mo Li's heart?"

　　 The girl’s eyes flickered, her little cherry-colored mouth opened slightly, she wanted to say something, as if she wanted to refute, but the kind girl found that she couldn’t speak...

　　 "Let me tell Sister Mo Li."

　　 put down the white cat in his arms, dancing butterfly slowly approached step by step.

　　 Every time Wudie took a step closer, Mo Li took a step back.

　　 "First of all, why did Sister Mo Li cry? Why did she escape? Obviously her favorite Sister Qingwan is right in front of her, but why doesn't Sister Mo Li dare to meet her?"

　　 Dancing Butterfly walked out slowly, like a demon whispering.

　　 "Because Sister Mo Li already likes him, yes, this kind of like is very unreasonable, perhaps because Sister Mo Li is because of his words.

　　 Maybe it's because Sister Mo Li has seen very few men, but this man is so different and has a good skin.

　　 may also be because of the afternoon and evening he spent with Sister Mo Li.

　　 It is more likely that as a thief, he not only didn't attack Sister Mo Li, but wrote the doctor's prescription. This kind of contrasting tenderness brought Sister Mo Li a great impression.

　　 But anyway, at least Sister Mo Li already likes him now.

　　 But what Sister Mo Li didn't expect was that the man she liked most by her favorite Sister Qingwan turned out to be the same person she liked.

　　 And he loves his best sister Qingwan.

　　 Is Mo Li jealous? Don't you want the guy you like to like other girls?

　　 Of course, this may be true, after all, is the word'love' always selfish?

　　 But this is not always true.

　　 Because in Sister Mo Li's heart, even if he likes Sister Qingwan, he can still like himself.

　　 It is true. It is normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines. He can not only like one person, nor can he only marry one person.

　　 But why did Sister Mo Li still run away?

　　 Because Sister Mo Li is scared.

　　 is afraid, what should he do if he doesn’t like himself?

　　 was afraid that Sister Qingwan would not allow him to like herself, whether after he married him, his sister Qingwan would be unhappy and would lose the friendship of Sister Qingwan.

　　 So in order to prevent herself from sinking deeper, Sister Mo Li ran away. "

The girl has retreated to a rock~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The thin back is stuck with a boulder with a cool, the dagger in her hand is still trembling, but listening to her words, the girl's mind is in confusion .

　　 Dancing Butterfly flicked the girl Mo Xiang's hair gently, and softly held it on the girl's white wrist, gently lowering the girl's arm holding the dagger.

　　"However, these are not what Mo Li's sister is most afraid of.

　　 Seeing her sister Lin desperately pursue her own happiness, daring to love and hate, Sister Mo Li substituted for herself, but Sister Mo Li knew that she was not Sister Lin.

　　 Can Sister Moli be the same as Lin Qingwan?

　　 Could it be possible that Sister Moli’s grandfather would let his precious granddaughter, the most important and only bloodline of the Longmen Sect in the future, marry a member of the Demon Cult? What's more, he's still a flower picking thief?

　　 This is impossible, because Sister Mo Li knew this, so she ran away, right?

　　 Before I sink deeper and deeper.

　　 Sister Moli...Am I right? "

　　 Following the girl's wrist, Wudie effortlessly took the dagger in the girl's hand.

　　 The half-celestial soldier seemed to be resisting, but in a blink of an eye, he was suppressed by the dancing butterfly, lying on the palm of the woman's hand obediently.

　　 "But my sister... it's too late.

　　You are already in love with him..."

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