My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 5: Eighty-second

Qiao Mu clearly saw the half-dark face of this man hidden behind the stone formation.

It was a very delicate face, but at this time, because of the pain, that face was already distorted quite ugly.

She just saw this face not long ago.

It was in the Arena of St. Garvi, the person who made her feel a sense of nightmares in her previous life as soon as she met.

Are you from Jiawei College... not wild?

The one next to Li Xiangbei.

Qiao Mu hooked his lips and said, "Why, did Tianyun fall in love with Jiawei Academy again?"

Tianyun sends people to lurking in the family academy everywhere, just thinking about searching for more "talents" to organize trials for medicines for himself, right?

Buye clutched his broken left wrist, looked at Qiao Mu coldly, and said viciously, "Qiao Mu, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

The beam between the two is getting bigger.

Originally, the **** on his hand were because the woman was broken by the prince’s man.

Now that the whole wrist is broken, the new hatred and the old hate are added together, it really doesn't make people angry.

"Wait for me?" Qiao Mu raised his eyes to his extremely annoying face, "Where is the confidence?"

Buye snorted coldly, shaking the spirit-binding rope in his hand, "This is not an ordinary spirit-binding rope. It is more than enough to tie a god-level cultivator like you."

"Are you sure?" Qiao Mu stared at the other person coldly, and the few green fingers attached to his side moved slightly, and suddenly felt the strength of the spirit rope tied to his body gradually deepening.

Buye snorted lightly, "Don't waste your effort, you can't escape. Let me think about it, how can I take you away?"

"Is it more convenient to let you fall asleep, or break your leg?"

Qiao Mu's icy eyes looked directly at each other, his lips raised slightly, and a sneer of sarcasm was lightly pulled out.

"Huh. I don't think you can cry without seeing the coffin!" Buye was directly irritated by her disdainful gaze, and an arc of light in his hand swept towards Qiaomu's legs and knees.

Qiao Mu's eyes gradually became cold, his limbs were restrained and he could not move, and his whole body was upright, and he felt that something heavy was dragging him.

Several defensive charms appeared in front of him, and the magic power enveloped the whole body, separating the sword that came from the wild side in time.

Jinghong jumped out, buzzing, "chill" cut the spirit-binding rope on her body.

Only minutes and seconds, Qiao Mu has already broken free, and his body is leaning forward, a sharp aurora flashing out of the shocking dagger, and the cold and sharp lines of snow, instantly scratching the clothes on his chest.

The latter looked down, and saw that his clothes were wide open, and the flesh of a cracked wound was turned over, bloodshot spreading down.

What a sharp dagger, Bu Ye took a deep breath, suddenly feeling very upset.

I didn't expect to see him for a few rounds~IndoMTL.com~ He was repeatedly injured by this woman, and now he can't even tie the spirit rope to her?

So, her dagger must be a magic weapon that can't be regarded as a magic weapon.

Damn it, Buye's eyes sank, his body was covered with a layer of divine armor, and a long sword in his hand was also caged with an ice crystal, and suddenly the dagger shot in front of him was shaken.

Turning around and kicking, Buye volleyed a kick, the sword light in his hand soared, and he still slashed towards the girl's legs.

Of course he doesn't want her to die.

He wants her to die.

Qiao Mu coldly watched the sword light hit, and called out the Thunder Sword to meet him head-on.

Suddenly, when the clothes were moving, Mo Lin stood in front of her with a handsome face, and backhanded Wu Yue.

A long ming cut through the sky, and the dark sword light of the black moon quickly blocked the fierce attack from the wild.