Chapter 71 Always Be Your Panda

After the cyan dragon shook the sky, his body bowed, and the huge body became bigger again. The cyan flames burned brightly, emitting thousands of degrees of high temperature, and even burned the night sky black!

Then, Murong Xiaoxian, who turned into a dragon, rushed to the comet composed of a huge spark, opened his mouth and swallowed the comet in one bite!

For Murong Xiaoxian at this moment, the huge comet is full of great **, and the power in it is extremely abundant. For Murong Xiaoxian, who is eager to improve the realm of power, this is naturally a help in the snow.

Unfortunately, this is not the body that Murong Xiaoxian himself can control freely, but the Yuanli seed seems to be more eager to devour these forces than Murong Xiaoxian.

After bursts of violent explosions, the huge comet was easily digested by the cyan dragon, and then the cyan dragon moaned again, but the torch-like eyes stared at the fiery red sword in the hand of Ziye Feihua!

Na Nanhuo's hatred is the medium that can gather the surrounding Yuanli. It is really the best Yuanli medium. No wonder Yuanli Seeds are also greedy.

Murong Xiaoxian cried bitterly and saw the dragon rushing towards the purple night, but he couldn't control it at all. Most importantly, Murong Xiaoxian knew that this was just a trial move for each other, and it was not good to hurt anyone.

Obviously, Murong Xiaoxian's such a great change also made Ziye Feihua a little at a loss, but after Ziye Feihua was slightly stunned, she secretly read a formula, and Nanhuo disappeared silently.

At the same time, the two huge epipheasers printed on their bodies suddenly flew up, with a fragrance that permeated the sky, in a straight line ten feet apart, blocking in front of the purple night flying flowers one after another. The two epiphyllums began to magnify infinitely and emit a pure white light. Under the white light, each epiphyllum was carved like white jade, which actually looked extremely white and shiny.

The cyan dragon rushed straight to the first epilebula.

Boom!——

The cyan dragon was actually blocked. Under this impact, the epiphyllum not only did not break, but became bigger. The petals suddenly seemed to rotate, infinitely extended, turned into a soft white beam, and began to wrap around the cyan dragon quickly!

"Spiritual bondage!"

is also a secret art that has been lost for a long time!

In the cyan flame, the epileidum was intact, while the cyan dragon was rigidly frozen in mid-air.

The purple night flying flowers fell from the sky and smiled bitterly at the Nishang.

This battle can no longer be fought, and if it continues, it will be an endless game.

Nion nodded and whispered, "Although the epileidium is beautiful, it is a pity that it is only fleeting in a blink of an eye. I'm afraid your body protection will last for a long time, right?

Although the purple night flying flower was a little surprised, it nodded calmly...

Bum!

The epilebula that bound the dragon suddenly burst and then disappeared.

Nishang nodded gently, "Don't worry."

Then, in the surprise of the purple night flying flowers, Nishang had already met the dragon, still stretched out a finger, pointed at the cyan dragon, and shouted softly, "Jianjutsu, forbidden!"

The cyan dragon seemed to be trapped by a huge cage in an instant. Even if it was struggling, its body was constantly getting smaller by the constantly compressed space.

"jie shu, score!"

Then Murong Xiaoxian felt a violent tremor in his body. After a rapid airflow in Dantian, Yuanli seeds, industry fire red lotus, purple indigo ice flame finally returned to their original state and stood still.

Nishang shook her head, untied the bondage casually, lifted Murong Xiaoxian, who was sweating all over, and gently put it on the ground.

Fortunately, it was as hot as soup on the ground at this moment. Soon, Murong Xiaoxian's wet clothes were dried.

"Today's matter, that's all for now. You and Yang Wu go back to the city. At this moment, there is no enemy of you in the barracks, unless you don't worry about it. However, he won't take action, so you can let it go. It's late at night, and the pursuers have also come. I'll do it to the end. Let's give you two a ride. Nishang smiled and was still relaxed.

"Jianjutsu, move!" Between Nishang's wave of hands, Murong Xiaoxian and Yang Wu felt that their prospects had changed and returned to the house of Star Song!

Murong Xiaoxian smashed his tongue and said in his heart, if his "body world" technique can reach the highest level, can he also achieve instantaneous transfer?

"I'll take a step first. In a few days, Kong Xuaner and Shi Xiaoman will come to help you. I hope you don't use your power for the time being. Let's rely on the physique of the demon clan and get the blade by yourself..." The voice of Nishang is still in my ears, but the person has long disappeared.

The two suddenly appeared in the house. If it were normal, it would have caused a great shock. Fortunately, it was already late at this moment, and the star songs and maids had fallen asleep.

But Murong Xiaoxian didn't feel good about it, "Isn't this Nis positioning technology too awesome?" Directly throw yourself and Yangwu to your own **. If Xingge sees it, I don't know if it will cause a sea of jealousy?

The key is that nothing left of his privacy has been detected by Nishang, as if he had been carefully observed by Nishang under the microscope. Somehow, Murong Xiaoxian was inexplicably angry.

But on second thought, I can't beat other people's strength, and I have been asked to help several times, which makes sense. Forget it, put up with it...

"It's too late. I won't go. I'll sleep in bed. You go and hold the brazier." Yang Wu casually pushed Murong Xiaoxian out of bed and pulled down the curtain. Murong Xiaoxian shook his head indifferently.

"Then I won't sleep here, I'll find it..." Murong Xiaoxian said to himself and was about to leave.

"This shabby room is too cold. I'd better go to the star singer and talk from the bottom of my heart." The curtain scrazed open, but Yang Wu jumped down from **, surpassing Murong Xiaoxian in a blink of an eye, and rushed straight to the outer room.

Before Murong Xiaoxian's foot was raised, Yang Wu changed twice.

"Women are really fickle!" Murong Xiaoxian rubbed his eyes, threw off his long shirt, and jumped to **, but he was surprised to find that the bed had been laid...

The next day, the weather was excellent and sunny.

Through the bright glass window, wisps of soft sunlight sprinkled in. Murong Xiaoxian's body was warm, as if he were sleeping in as a child, and then he was taken out of the quilt by his mother. "The sun has sunbathed your buttocks. Hurry up and wash your face to eat and go to school..." This feeling used to be so much that I didn't like, so Resistance, but at this moment, I am so nostalgic...

Maybe it's just to find this feeling by painstakingly designing glass?

If people live, why don't they run around for a feeling?

Eating is to satisfy a feeling of fullness; makeup is for a feeling of self-appreciation, watching scenery is to satisfy vision, and listening to music is to satisfy their own hearing. As for men and women, they are looking for the most primitive impulse under the guise of love...

Murong Xiaoxian has never been a person who likes to stay in bed for three strokes. He just wants to stay in bed for a while. Maybe there won't be too much warmth in the future, right?

Hmm? According to my previous concept of time, it's at least ten o'clock now, right?

The continuous knocks on the door downstairs finally made Murong Xiaoxian sleepless. He got up and put on a long shirt, but felt a little strange.

According to reason, Yangwu arrived at Xingge's room last night. Today, Xingge should have known the news of her return. She won't be so cold to herself, will she? Is it true that women are so fickle that they change after just one night?

Murong Xiaoxian shook his head and suddenly felt that the world was capricious and depressed. Suddenly, he laughed dumbly: Do you really care so much about this kind of relationship? My heart really can't calm down!

When Murong Xiaoxian went downstairs, he was seeing Xingge giving orders in the hall, constantly dealing with some chores and some things in Murong Xiaoxian's workshop.

When the crowd dispersed, Xingge picked up the teacup and took a gentle sip, but found that the tea was cold.

"Linger, change the tea..."

As soon as Xingge's voice fell, a steaming cup was already placed in front of Xingge. Xingge was stunned and couldn't help turning his head, but it was Murong Xiaoxian who looked at himself with a smile.

It's my old business to pour tea and pour water. I'm really familiar with it. When to change tea, when to add water, and when to remove the cup, these are all very knowledgeable!

Ah? When did you come back?" Xingge almost spilled the tea and hurriedly stood up.

Murong Xiaoxian immediately understood everything. This Yangwu must have gone back directly and did not go to Xingge at all! And I didn't send anyone here all morning. I really don't understand what she is doing...

"Oh, I came back last night and went straight into the room for fear of delaying your sleep." Murong Xiaoxian smiled and took Xingge's soft waist in his arms, while Xingge lay in Murong Xiaoxian's arms, constantly rushing into Murong Xiaoxian's nostrils. Oh, it's hair...

"Ah, sneeze..." Murong Xiaoxian sneezed and quickly turned his head.

"Are you frozen? Last night, there seemed to be a fierce fight in the south of the city, and there seemed to be a roar of warcraft. I haven't slept all night..." Murong Xiaoxian took a closer look at Xingge, and Xingge's eyes really had a faint black circle.

It seems that women really can't stay up late.

"Ha ha, you really look like a panda..." Murong Xiaoxian smiled.

Panda? What kind of monster is a panda? Ah, do I look so ugly?" Xingge's face changed, and it was quite pitiful.

"Oh, the panda is a four-legged and capable cat. It is a mythical beast, humane, kind, peaceful and extremely popular. It is said that in a certain country, the panda is a national treasure!" Murong Xiaoxian took the bear character apart and cleverly explained the answer.

"Oh, then I will be your panda in the future..." Xing Ge buried his head in Murong Xiaoxian's arms and said shyly.

"Oh, okay..." Murong Xiaoxian smiled bitterly in his heart, but I don't like plump women like pandas...

Bum!——

The door was pushed open directly, and Yangwu rushed in spirit and glanced at the two people.

Xing Ge quickly got out of Murong Xiaoxian's arms and looked at Murong Xiaoxian awkwardly.

Murong Xiaoxian's face was light and clear his throat: "Linger, sauerkraut!"

Er, sauerkraut is always sour...