My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 2: Five hundred and eighty

Chapter 1144 2.580 cut off his love roots

Two days later.

Qiao Mu opened his eyes, a little dissatisfied in his heart.

Clearly, the barriers of the 13th level peak can be broken, but no matter how long she has cultivated, she still can't break them.

If she used to know things well, she would have understood that such a hasty study is actually not a good thing.

Now she has merged her natal essence to only one-fifth in just a few days, which is too fast.

Master Ding came with a bunch of fruits, and saw her open her eyes, her eyes lit up, "Little Wood, you have finished your cultivation."

Qiao Mu blinked, his eyes moving back and forth with him.

Seeing that he was holding a lot of colorful fruits in his hand, he couldn't help standing up, stepping over to him, snatching a few fruits from his hand, and subconsciously stuffing it into his mouth. go with.

Master Ding was stunned, and then with some surprise, he stretched out his hand and shook her eyes, "Are your eyes better?"

Qiao Mu ignored him, Lord Ding saw that she had eaten several pieces of fruit, and thought that the fruit he picked was quite good.

So he also caught two of them and threw them in the mouth, and then...

Then he vomited out, a beautiful and greasy face completely shrunken together, his eyes looked at Qiao Mu incredulously, "You! Don't eat it if you are so sour!"

Speaking, quickly pat off the few fruits in her hand, "Where can I get it!"

This kid is too indifferent. It is so sour that he can still eat so calmly. It's simply too powerful.

Qiao Mu's two black eyeballs rolled slightly, then he turned away and turned to open the way.

Master Ding quickly grabbed her sleeves and said with a heartbroken expression, "Well, let me take you to the city to eat delicious food, okay?"

Qiao Mu threw away the hand he was holding his sleeve, and patted the non-existent dust on the sleeve of his shirt neatly. He turned around and was about to leave. With a sudden movement of his eyebrows, he rushed toward him, fast. To the point that you can't imagine.

Qiao Mu instinctively rolled over on the spot and quickly dodged, avoiding the deadly attack, and flew gently to Ding Yun's side.

Ding Yun's heart was shocked, and his figure quickly moved, and he had blocked the front of the tree, glaring at the two old men who suddenly emerged from the forest, "Beijing altar guardian, what are you two doing."

"Young Master, offended!" One of the old men screamed in a deep voice, and flew forward to catch Ding Yun.

The other person drew up, a thick profound energy attached to it, and struck again towards the arbor.

Qiao Mu turned around and just wanted to jump away~IndoMTL.com~ but saw a big blood-red cut crossed towards her, and pointed her wrist with a "click" pair of scissors.

The profound tool was so tight that a piece of the sleeve between her wrists was cut off after a face-to-face encounter.

If it weren't for her to shrink her hand quickly, the thing to cut is her white and tender wrist.

"Boom!" Qiao Mu kicked sideways, hitting the back of the old man's hand, and moved back a bit, flexibly stepping on the dead wood, flying in a floating space, and the man went behind the old man.

The black ruler suddenly appeared in her hand, and a surge of profound energy struck the old man in the back of the head.

The old man quickly pulled out the defensive cover, turned around and blocked it with big scissors.

But after hearing a soft "clang" sound, Qiao Mu actually took a step back when his wrists were sore by the shears.

"Old Heng, stop!" Ding Yun narrowed his eyes, and suddenly wanted to sweep away a guardian who was haunting him.

(End of this chapter)