Hearing this sound, Mu Xiao Qiao and I couldn't help but be surprised, and when I looked back, I saw a car parked outside the tea house, and a weak figure was coming out of the car, with a smile on my face.

Yesterday, I heard Long Xiangtian say that the little fairy may have come to Jin Province, and I can't imagine meeting her now.

This guy is like an unspecified prophet.

He called me to talk about the four in the hidden family, and then I met the soldier, and now I met the little fairy.

I almost thought this guy had eyes on me.

However, by my side, there is no one else except Mu Xiao Qiao, and it is absolutely impossible for Mu Xiao Qiao to disclose my whereabouts to him.

My heart suddenly thought that the dragon flying sky would let people calculate my itinerary every day?

Why did he do that?

Even Ling Yufei, want to calculate where I go every day, who will meet, it is unlikely, is it unlikely, that in the Longxiang sky, there are more powerful than Ling Yufei's master?

If Long Xiangtian wants to be unfavorable to me one day, then it is too good to ambush me?

I thought about things in my heart, and did not answer the little fairy's words at once, and the little fairy's little mouth pouted, which seemed a little unhappy.

But Mu Xiaojo greeted him and said coldly to the little fairy, “I still want to ask you, why did you come here?”

The little fairy did not seem to feel the hostility of Mu Xiao Qiao at all, but smiled and said to her: "How?Can't I come here?Do you know who opened the tea shop?”

Who opened it?Does it mean that the tea house still has nothing to do with Peng Lao?

If this tea house is really related to the Peng family, what should I do?

Hearing the little fairy's words, Mu Xiao Qiao was certainly not willing to show weakness, and sneered, "I don't care who opened it!"We will not come, nor will you come.We just got here, and we followed the back foot, are you with the asshole?What do you want to do when you come from the emperor to Jin province?”

When the two girls spoke, two people came down from the car, but two young men in military uniform, two people heard Mu Xiao Qiao talk to the little fairy so unwelt, face change, one of the soldiers with a moustache under the moustache shouted to Mu Xiao Qiao: "Who are you?"Do you know who you are talking to?”

I looked at the moustache, but in my heart I was a little disgusted.

First of all, let's not say that he shouted at Mu Xiao Qiao, obviously just to end the little fairy, as his military identity, growing a moustache is also irregular?

Obviously, this guy must have some special origin, so no one in the army cares about him.

And don't look at a white soldier, but the oblique eyes to the little fairy, this guy seems to have a very hearted look, he wants to start from the face of the little fairy, speculate on the meaning of the little fairy.

Obviously, although the little fairy and Mu Xiao Qiao mouth, but the face is the girl between the girl's expression, not really angry.

The little white-faced face, with a playful smile, glanced at the moustache, seemed to laugh at his recklessness.

The little fairy could not have been malicious to Mu Xiao Qiao, and I cured her illness, and if she really did not do her good to Mu Xiao Qiao, I would not have agreed to it first.

If there is no illusion in the occult lake in the underworld, perhaps I can't imagine what I will have and the little fairy.

But in the fantasy scene, the woman is clearly the look of the little fairy.

And the green dragon also told me that the purple rhubarb is probably the purple esopard.

If such a fairy grass even came to the earth, why could it not be possible for the ice to come to the world?

The yin and yang in my body, that is, the ice eyes gave me, I can also say that I can have today, and it is only because of her.

If she remembers her past life, what should I do to her?

To be honest, I began to envy some people who wanted to enter and reincarnate in the underworld.

They were in the bridge, a bowl of Mengba soup to drink, there is no prelife, not like me, because I remember so many previous lives, think again and again, so I can not decide.

Little Zhu said that Mu Xiao Qiao is a god, if the ice eye is also turned into a little fairy to come to the world, then she is also a god?

Will the two of you know each other in their previous lives?

Anyway, I was already with Mu Xiaojo, and even if I was ice-eyed and remembered the past life, I could not leave Mu Xiaojo and be with her.

Da En naturally has to report, but it is not necessary to give up, although the little fairy is called the most beautiful woman in history.

Mu Xiao Qiao's temper, even the little fairy she does not care, that moustache will make good scruples?

Mu Xiaojo did not even look at him, but said to me: "Graphite, have you heard the dog barking?"

When did that moustache soldier get this contempt?

Hearing Mu Xiao Qiao scold him as a dog, this guy was not calm, grunted, an arrow strided toward Mu Xiao Qiao, and at the same time a gunfight, light on Mu Xiao Qiao's shoulder.

Although angry because of the words of Mu Xiao Qiao, this guy still scolded her as a girl, and there was no key to Mu Xiao Qiao.

But even so, his shot was not lenient, this fist with a strong wind, even if bombarded on the bricks, can also smash the bricks, if Mu Xiao Qiao is an ordinary person, only afraid that this shoulder will be scrapped.

Although I know that Mu Xiao Qiao's strength is now, I still dare not slack off, step on a few steps under my feet, and instantly come to Mu Xiao Qiao's side, a hot breath in my body instantly entered my right fist, which turned out to be the red breath left to me by the suzuk.

Among the four gods and beasts, although she is only a woman, her temper is the most popular, and the breath she gives me is naturally accompanied by a tyrannical atmosphere.

My palm was more than a meter from the hand of the moustache soldier, but Mu Xiao Qiao smiled at me and said, “I’ll come by myself!”

In Mu Xiaoqio's hand, the red light flashed, and I saw that the stainless steel handle on the door of the tea house had flown up and smashed hard into the right arm of the moustache.

The hand came first, the moustache could not touch the little Joe, he would be injured first, dare not continue to attack Mu Xiao Qiao, the gun hard in the air turned a corner, smashed to the handle.

Seeing Mu Xiao Qiao's hand just raised his hand, the doorknob, which was four or five meters away from her, flew over, and the face of the little fairy and the little white face changed at the same time.

"When" a voice, the moustache fist smashed on the handle, the handle was smashed out, and he was also smothered, the face instantly rose red, the muscles on the face of a twitch, it is obvious that his fist is not too painful.

But in front of the little fairy, he still wanted to maintain his deity, cracked his mouth, and did not call out.

And that stainless steel handle, he was broken from the middle!

I had looked down on a moustache and a little white face, but when I saw this situation, I was not surprised.

The door handle is not thick, the inside is hollow, even ordinary people can easily bend it.

But how strong is the ductility of stainless steel?It’s easy to cut it, and it’s hard to break it.

And the moustache is just using the fist, and there is no weapon, this time the handle is broken, it can be seen that his fist must be very heavy.

Is this guy also a disciple of the old martial family?

For Gu Wu, I know not as much as Taoism, but the performance of the moustache, let me naturally think of this.

“Little girl, you are great!Who are you?”The moustache held his fist, and now remembered to ask the name of Mu Xiao Qiao.

Damn, you just didn’t ask indiscriminately, just because you thought she was an ordinary person.

Now I see that the strength of Mu Xiao Qiao is not weaker than you, and I am afraid to ask the name, and my heart is a little contemptuous of the moustache.

Mu Xiaoqiu rolled his eyes and coldly said, “Who am I, and do you have a half-money relationship?”What I despise the most is the pug."

When Mu Xiao Qiao said this sentence, his eyes turned over, his nostrils were in the sky, but there was an indescribable loveliness, and although the little fairy fought with her, she still made fun of it.

Originally in front of the little fairy was hit by a girl hand red and swollen, the moustache face can not hang, now see the little fairy laughing out, the face instantly red, do not care about their own hand pain, to Mu Xiao Qiao cold voice: "Since you are a monk, then no wonder I bully you, come again!"

Then he saw his hand on the waist, and there was an iron foot more than a foot longer than a foot in his hand.

Iron ruler, is a strange door weapon, short, narrow, no front, but in the enemy, but also very powerful.

The little fairy saw that the moustache was angry, and knew that the laughter he had just now made his face unable to hang, so he had to say, "Huo Ge, I am not laughing at you, I am laughing at her..."

Just a few words, the little fairy realized that it was not good and stopped.

Sure enough, she did not explain well, this explanation, the moustache's face can not be hung, the iron ruler in the air to draw a white light, then cut to Mu Xiao Qiao's neck, this is straight to the point.

Just now that fist, the moustache obviously did not use all his strength, this full force, the speed increased by at least three times, Mu Xiaoqiu wants to use the magic to cope, has been too late.

The little fairy screamed and reached out to stop the moustache, but she had been sick before, and she had no strength, and compared with the speed and moustache, it was not only impossible to stop the moustache, but she could be injured.

If it was just Mu Xiao Qiao, I could block the iron ruler of the moustache, but now even the little fairy reached out, I was afraid that she would be injured, and the breath of the white tiger in my body moved again, but this time it quickly entered my feet.

As the saying goes, the dragon from the cloud, the tiger from the wind.

The white tiger is not only gold, but also the wind.

My body took a shadow out of the original, holding the two women in my arms, and instantly came ten meters away.

In the bending of the two arms, there was a feeling of soft soft and soft, and when I stopped, I found that my hands were pressed against the chest of the second woman.