Weapon Master Chapter 488: Imprint

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Chapter 488 Imprint

"Tang Huan?"

Running his eyes a few times in confusion, Tang Huan’s face immediately came into view. Mu Yan was stunned for a moment, and finally woke up, suddenly turned over and sat up, exclaiming in disbelief, "Tang Huan, this Where is it? Why are you here? I... I'm not dead yet?"

"Of course you are not dead!"

Tang Huan sat down on the edge of the bed and laughed blankly, "This is Feiyun City in the Holy Spirit Continent. The injury in your soul was cured by Aunt Xing... well, it was also cured by the patriarch of the Celestial Clan... What, Xing Where's Auntie?" Tang Huan glanced around, only to realize that there were only two people left in the Tianxin Temple, including himself and Mu Yan. After Xing Meng got up just now, his attention had been on Mu Yan, and he didn't even realize that she went out for a walk.

"Holy Spirit Continent, Feiyun City, Celestial Clan Chief..."

Hearing the series of words uttered by Tang Huan, Mu Yan's beautiful eyes opened wide, and she could hardly believe her ears. She was so anxious that she was in the Louvre world before she passed out, but after waking up, not only Out of the Luofu world, he also came to the Celestial Clan tens of thousands of miles away.

Seeing her look, Tang Huan didn't want to betray her anymore, and in a few words he gave the general course of the matter.

After a long time, Mu Yan came back to her senses. When she looked at Tang Huan, the eyes in those beautiful eyes were extremely complicated. She did not expect that Tang Huan would have spent so much trouble in order to save herself. When he came to the Holy Spirit Continent, he also invited the Celestial Clan Chief Xingmeng to take action.

Don't look at Tang Huan's understatement just now, but Tang Huan is a peerless genius of the human race, and also integrates the holy artifacts of the heavenly race, but penetrates into the holy spirit continent of the heavenly race. How can she know the risks involved? If there is an accident, even his life may be lost.

The tribal powerhouses, personally, and killing the geniuses of the other two races are often performed on these continents.

In the end, Tang Huan was safe and sound, and became the saint son of the heavenly clan, and had a good relationship with the patriarch of the heavenly clan, but who could have guessed this beforehand?

"Tang Huan, in fact, you don't have to be like this, I...I have the blood of the demon..."

After a while, Mu Yan bit her red lips lightly, gave a wry smile, said weakly.

While speaking, Mu Yan subconsciously touched her forehead. The imprint there actually disappeared without a trace as long as she left the "Qiankun Spirit Ring".

"What about the blood of the demons?"

Hearing this, Tang Huan laughed loudly and said, "I still have the blood of the Celestial Clan, otherwise, how could I be able to integrate the Celestial Sacred Thing'Sky Heart Pearl'? Mu Yan, don't think so much, demon The clan is the demons, you are you, you just need to remember that we are friends."

"Friend?" Mu Yan was dumbfounded.

"Yes! Of course, if you are willing to continue to be my maid, I have nothing to say!" Tang Huan squinted and said jokingly.

"You want to be beautiful!"

Mu Yan's cheeks are reddish, and she gives Tang Huan angrily.

Seeing her tone lighten up, Tang Huan couldn't help but curiously said: "By the way, Mu Yan, you have always said that you have the blood of the Demon Race, but I think there is no difference between you and the Human Race?" After the voice fell, Tang Huan couldn't help looking up and down Mu Yan's eyes.

"Do you really want to know?" Mu Yan's eyes flickered, and a strange color floated on her pretty face.

"Of course." Tang Huan nodded subconsciously.

"You turn your head first." Mu Yan pursed her red lips lightly.

"Make it so mysterious?"

Tang Huan couldn't help laughing, but he turned his head as Mu Yan said. After a while, he heard a swift voice, and his heart suddenly became more confused. What the **** is Mu Yan doing? Before long, Mu Yan's crisp voice finally sounded, and she trembled: "You can turn back."

"Good."

Tang Huan turned his head, and what caught his eye was a dazzling spring.

At this moment, Mu Yan is still sitting on the rattan bed, her snow-nen cheeks are as delicate as red peaches, but the red dress on her has slipped off her waist, wrapped in crisp The pink corset on the chest has also disbanded and slipped down. The half-squid body is no longer covered, and the skin is as soft as fat and smooth as silk, and the curves exposed are even more graceful and beautiful.

The most eye-catching thing is the small black mark on Mu Yan's chest.

On the imprint, there are fine and neat black scales, dotted between two fullness like inverted jade bowls, it looks like a black butterfly with spreading wings and flying gracefully. There was a mysterious and enchanting atmosphere all over her.

"Mu Yan, you...you..."

Tang Huan was dumbfounded, and looked at Mu Yan nerdy. He was indeed very curious about her demonic bloodline, but he never thought that Mu Yan would show the difference between her and the human race in this way. Looking at the scales on her chest, she should be a descendant of the Demon Clan and Human Clan.

The intoxicating fragrance pours into the tip of his nose. For a moment, Tang Huan's mouth is a little dry and his blood is swollen, and his heart can't help being moved.

"Hmm!"

Mu Yan snorted lightly in her nose, her cheeks were red as fire, and her lotus arms lightly pierced Tang Huan's waist. His slightly stiff body then shuddered into Tang Huan's arms, sounding like gnats. Tang Huan, I don’t have anything to repay you. If you don’t dislike it, let me go."

"Wha...what..." Tang Huan was surprised, he actually suppressed that charming mind, and came to his senses. He pulled up Mu Yan's waist skirt to cover her body. With a wry smile, "Mu Yan, do you think I am the kind of villain who asks for gratitude?"

"Tang Huan, you..."

Mu Yan's complexion suddenly turned pale. She mustered the courage to make this step but was rejected by Tang Huan. This made her heart surging with indescribable shame, "You don't ask for gratitude, yes I'm willing to be low, let's do it!" After gritting her teeth, Mu Yan turned her back, and within her beautiful eyes, the water waved.

"Mu Yan, what I want to tell you is..."

Tang Huan said sternly, "What we live in is just a tiny world. Beyond this small world, there is a broader'casting **** world'. We are friends. I hope that one day I will leave this small world. After the world, I can also see you in the "casting **** world"."

"What do you mean?"

Mu Yan was taken aback, and turned around again subconsciously, her expression a little confused.

Tang Huan smiled slightly and revealed some information about the "Making God World". Listening and listening, Mu Yan seemed to understand something, her pale face was once again bright red, and her beautiful watery eyes were also shining with a moving look: "Tang Huan, you will definitely be able to cast a **** The big world' see me!"

"Good!"

Tang Huan squinted his palms and smiled, but Mu Yan's expression made him faintly feel that something was not right, but this thought was only a flash, and Tang Huan stopped thinking about it.

Seeing that her mood has improved, Tang Huan joked again: "Mu Yan, if you still want to repay me like you did before, I won't object, but we have to change to a more suitable place." /

"Don't think about it!" Mu Yan glared at Tang Huan in embarrassment, "There is only one opportunity. If you miss it, there will be no."

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