Mistress, I Was Wrong

Chapter 19: chance encounter

"Stabilize, the other is a three-level big sorcerer, the other two are five-level water spirits, four-level wood spirits." The worst level Above her, the small color has been messy in the wind.

Although Mu Qing’s face was smiling, her eyes turned slightly on her and Xiao Se’s two people. Instead, she asked the younger brother, “Little Brother, are you and this little doll?”

Oriental Minghui looked at them with vigilance and stood up slowly with a small color. "Who are you?"

"Small color, you said that if he wants to kill people, how many chances do you have to escape?" Oriental Minghui communicated with him in his mind.

The small color lowered his head. It also felt that his own little friend was too big to be boundless. Now he took back and took back his teeth. He had a bit of hateful iron. "Escape what you escape, you will lose when you escape."

Oriental Minghui: "..."

Qingyi wanted to hold a fist, and then thought that there was another injured sister and her sister, and said with a smile, "This little brother is in the middle of the Qing Dynasty. This is my master Mu Qing, the younger sister and sister. My little sister. She was hurt and we wanted to take a break from your place."

Dongfang Minghui made it clear that he didn't want to introduce himself. Anyway, there are many places. "Yes."

A group of four people, different minds.

At the moment, Dongfang Minghui was wary that they would start to work, and they were afraid that they would not care about their way.

"Little brother, you dare to go to the World of Warcraft forest with a little doll? Under the admiration." Qing Yan while taking care of the green, while also want to set out something from the Minghui mouth.

"You think more, I am a first-class sorcerer, how can I dare to bring a doll alone to the Warcraft Forest." She laughed twice, deliberately did not tell them a few people.

"Then, why didn't you see other people, they left you both here?"

Oriental Minghui immediately waved his hand. "No, they let us wait here, and will come back soon." When she said this, she also deliberately smashed into the forest.

"Small color, you can find a way to see where the seven sisters are," her nervous nose began to sweat.

"You are fainting, isn't your seven sisters alone?"

Oriental Minghui is too lazy to explain it.

Fortunately, Mu Qing looked at her at the beginning, and then she meditated on the tree alone. She looked at his appearance and guessed that he had consumed his little power before the first battle.

As for the Qing dynasty, he is carefully taking care of the younger sisters who are unable to move, and is also wiping his face, and is full of emotions.

Oriental Minghui glanced at them and asked deliberately, "What happened to this girl?"

Qing Biao wrote down, "We strayed into the trap of others, and the sister was seriously injured to save the master."

"It's a pity." She was secretly annoyed in her heart. If the girl named Qing Yan didn't have much trouble, she might hang up.

"Master brother has revenged for the teacher and sister, I believe that the teacher and sister should wake up very happy."

Oriental Minghui gave him a sympathy and looked at them three people. In the inexplicable mind, he filled up a sad and intriguing love story. The younger sister worshipped the master and was willing to die for him. However, this master has no interest in the younger sister, otherwise he will not even be willing to let go. The younger brother loves the younger sister... This relationship is really unreasonable.

"No, your seven sisters came to this position." The little color screamed.

"What do you do, the seven sisters will not be able to continue until I don't come." He hugged the small-colored hand and pinched it on his small butt.

The small color hurts the lower position and accuses her with angry eyes.

"Stupid, you have a flying winged cub on the seven sisters. They just had a fight with the female flying wing elephant. More or less, they all have their taste. When she comes, let's wear it."

Oriental Minghui was dumbfounded. "So, what can we do to keep her from coming?"

The little color head is like a rattle. It is not sure that it can be made under the eyes of a big spiritual master, and it is too late.

If there is a heart, the inductance should be good, but she and the female host are not tacit.

"Wait a long time, you, really let me find it." Oriental Yuyu on the surface of her gentle treats, privately and her eyes and eyes.

Dongfang Minghui was over-stunned, completely ignorant of her meaning, and was so anxious that her forehead was sweating.

"Seven sisters, you are here."

"These are--?" Oriental Yuyu glanced at her, his eyes swept over three people, and he stayed on Mu Qing's face for a second.

Oriental Minghui swallowed, "Seven sisters, they are coming to borrow a place to rest."

"Oh, should you rest enough? If the rest is enough, we will continue on our way." Oriental Saitama is very sorry that Mu Qing is not dead. At this point, she and Dongfang Minghui have the same frequency.

"Already rested enough." Oriental Minghui hugged the small color and left. Before leaving, he said hello to the youngster who looked at them. "You have a good rest, let's take the first step."

The two men went out for a distance, and the oriental Minghui’s tight breath was relieved.

"Seven sisters."

Oriental Saitama refers to the small color road, "Is it a demon plant with you?"

"Yeah, cute." Oriental Minghui stupidly raised the small color to the woman's adult and showed off.

Qingmo also looked at it, and after seeing it for a while, he communicated with Dongfang Yuyu. "If I am not mistaken, it is vine grass, which is a middle-level magic plant, not much lethal."

As soon as I heard Qing Mo, the oriental suiyu put a lot of suspicions about Oriental Minghui.

Dongfang Yuyu saw her teasing and teasing, and pretending to mention it casually. "How did you bring the group of people to the flying wing like the old nest? It is also the help of this magic plant." ?"

"You seven sisters are not relatives?" The little color pouted and looked at Oriental Minghui seriously. "At this time, she should not care if you are injured or not?"

Oriental Minghui is dumb, the little friend is the truth, the female host is not only her sister, but also suspicion of her.

"Seven sisters, you guessed it, this time thanks to the small color to help, the small color is too powerful, just use its vine branch to grab the Ziyun fruit from the hands of a large group of people, and then throw it in. Inside the cave of the flying wing elephant." She said cheerfully, and said nothing is unambiguous, at least she should have said what the female adult wants to know.

As soon as I heard the praise, the little color smiled smugly, and when I finally laughed, there was a green vine on the bare head, and the vines were shaking in rhythm.

"Hey." Dongfang Minghui laughed when she couldn't resist it. She screamed at her head. "Small color, how are you so cute."

The small color opened her hand with a branch, and a pair of cold samples silently passed over, not looking at the idiot smile on her face.

Watching one person and one pet playing, Dongfang Yuyu laid a warning to Oriental Minghui. Before she encountered the siege of **** alliances, she was exhausted, but they saw that they had won the Ziyun fruit, and later they knew someone. Leading the attention of the **** people and others, she successfully took the cubs.

"I have already got the cubs." Perhaps it was felt that Dongfang Minghui was not harmful, and Dongfang Yuyu took the initiative to mention this.

"Really." Oriental Minghui exclaimed exaggeratedly, and his eyes were filled with happiness.

In fact, she knew that the female lord would grab it. In this world, the air transport has always been the golden finger of the female master. If she can't get what she wants, it is too unscientific.

"This is a good thing for you." The oriental jade looks at her intricately.

Let Oriental Minghui go to take Ziyunguo. She is actually selfish and psychologically contradictory. She hopes that Dongfang Minghui can come back alive and hope that she will never return.

She told herself at the time that if Oriental Minghui took the Ziyun fruit safely, she forgave the other things she had done in the past. If you can't, you can only blame the other party for bad luck. As for Warcraft Cub, she will take another law.

As a result, she seems to be gambling.

In the end, she was able to succeed in her group of nine sisters. Oriental Saitama wants to ask her how to escape under so many people's siege, but she can only look at her pure laughter and ask if she can't.

Oriental Minghui couldn't stop sighing and bitterness in her heart. She used to be deceiving herself. Just as Xiao Se said, the female lord let her go to take the purple fruit is actually going to die.

It seems that the other party’s hatred against her is still very high, she has to continue to work hard, hey, the days are not too good.

Mu Qing, who was closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes. He sniffed the smell in the air and suddenly stood up.

A side of the green road, "Master, what happened?"

The air was filled with the smell of a flying wing, and the taste was extremely light. Still, he could not escape his keen sense of smell. "That brother and sister."

He recalled that when they met Oriental Minghui, the reaction of the other party was overdone. At the beginning, he thought that the other party was afraid of him as a great spiritual master. Now think about it, it is everywhere.

"Master, what happened to the younger brother?" Qing Yu did not understand.

“How long have they been going?” Mu Qing asked again.

"There is an hour." Qing Yan also felt that something was wrong. What exactly is it, he is not very clear.

Mu Qing glanced at him and explained, "If I didn't guess wrong, the brothers and sisters who designed us just now have the taste of flying wings. I am going to chase, you are here to continue to take care of the younger sister."

After that, don’t give Qingyan the opportunity to continue to ask, and chase in the direction they left.

Dongfang Minghui’s eyelids jumped straight. She felt that something had happened since yesterday. After experiencing the horror of Blackpool and encountering **** alliances, she thought that the big crisis in the omen had passed.

"Small color, I suddenly feel that something is going to happen."

The little color squatted behind her and pulled her hair. "Don't the crow's mouth, what can happen?" This is all out of the World of Warcraft.

Oriental Saitama thought she was uncomfortable and stopped. "If you want to take a break, then."

take a break?

Oriental Minghui shook her head, she really didn't want to stay in this ghost place for a moment.

"Seven sisters, in fact, I am not tired, I feel flustered." From the female host's plan to grab the flying wing elephant cub, her eyelids have not stopped.

Oriental Saitama has not had time to pay attention to her situation.

A figure fell and the sky showed a bloodthirsty smile. "The two really make me look good."

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