My long stream is you

Chapter 1005 1 Reading into a Demon (21)

Chapter 1005 One Thought Becomes a Demon (21)

The clouds and the blue sky mixed into one color, and the rapid flight flew across the sky without a trace.

He turned a few directions halfway, but even if the people behind couldn't keep up, they followed steadily thousands of miles away.

distinct……

Mo Xi's heart sank, he lowered his eyes for a moment, and put his hand on Mo Zhi's shoulder.

"How is it now?" Mo Zhi asked after a pause.

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"and many more."

Okra looked at the positioning device disguised as a magic weapon in front of him, with surprise in his eyes.

"What's the matter?" Long Yinbo controlled the flying boat without stopping, and only asked.

Seeing his attitude, Qiukui had a dark light in his eyes, and pursed his lips where he couldn't see, "She's here."

"You mean now?" This time it was Long Yinbo's turn to be surprised.

They hid it so well and were separated by thousands of miles. Even if she hadn't lost her strength, she shouldn't have found out, let alone now.

"really."

An unruly female voice came from the air, with a smile, but it was as cold as the twelfth lunar month and winter.

Long Yinbo immediately controlled the flying boat to stop and flew out of the flying boat.

"Where is she?"

he asked Okra.

"In front of."

Qiu Kui pointed out the direction, and Long Yinbo raised his head immediately, and saw the woman standing frozen in the void.

The woman is so beautiful, she is dressed in red, which is her favorite color, and the posture of hugging her breasts is as arrogant as ever, so familiar that it is vaguely familiar.

She is always so flamboyant that no one can ignore her, and she makes everyone around her a foil—including him.

Long Yinbo took a deep breath and lowered his voice, "Master, long time no see."

"Soon." Mo Xi's lips curved into a flamboyant smile, "I don't want to see someone I don't want to see in a hundred years."

Long Yinbo's emotions that had been suppressed with great difficulty were suddenly aroused by these words, and he looked at Mo Xi in astonishment, as if he had known her for the first time.

But Mo Xi didn't look at him, but focused on Qiu Kui.

"Which immortal, let me know if you don't report your name?"

Qiu Kui was stunned. She didn't expect her to ask so directly. Although she had already guessed that she should also be a fast-traveling person, it was the first time I saw her so straightforward.

She quickly regained her composure and said, "Qiu Shui's house, Qiu Shui Kui."

Mo Xi nodded, the smile on the corner of his mouth became brighter, his narrowed eyes were extremely dangerous, "I recognize it."

Long Yinbo didn't understand what they said at all. Seeing this scene, the doubts in his heart overwhelmed his inexplicable emotions.

When did they meet?

Why is it that a person who is clearly dead is alive, and a person who is obviously disgusted by both eyes has something he doesn't know?

In the middle of his thoughts, he was pinched by himself, and said to Mo Xi: "Master, you haven't been home for a long time."

Mo Xi knew he was talking about Tiangan Fort, so he couldn't help but scoff.

"Home? I forgot about you, the thief who broke into the house." Mo Xi casually drew out his sword, "Since you are here, please keep your life."

Qiu Kui was startled, and suddenly remembered her purpose, and stopped in the middle, "I told you, you should reciprocate."

Mo Xi smiled, "That's right, the enemy is sent to me as soon as you come in. Naturally, I should return the whole body for such a meeting gift."

Qiu Kui was stunned, and was about to draw out his weapon, but the sword energy arrived.

The magic weapon on her body shattered with an exhausted sound.

Long Yinbo immediately drew his sword to meet him.

The sword energy pierced the sky, piercing the wind for thousands of miles.

Long Yinbo is also a master of swordsmanship, his swordsmanship belongs to the original bishop, and he has long been better than blue.

But Mo Xi is not the original owner, and has never been inferior to others compared to his talent and experience.

(End of this chapter)