Chapter 251 (1/2)
Outside the misty mountains and forests, Lou mubai and others paced up and down, uneasy.
”It's been two days. I don't know how Lou Muyan is?” Si Nan looked anxious.
He was worried about the safety of Lou Muyan, not only because he was interested in her, but also because she could save his mother and concubine.
Luo Li's handsome face showed some decadence. He asked Luo Ye slightly nervously, ”brother, is she still alive?”
A day ago, his brother calculated that the smell of loumu smoke had disappeared, and their life and death were uncertain, leaving their hearts at the bottom of the valley.
Luo ye took the string of Buddha beads and calculated again, and his wrinkled eyebrows loosened a lot. ”She's still alive, and now her breath is stronger than before she first entered the forest. I think it's an opportunity.”
Hearing what he said, other people's hearts were relieved.
The cold night always stood in front of the thick fog and kept watching the trend in the forest.
”She will be fine.” Ling Feiyang sighed and patted night QingHan's shoulder.
He knows that the cold night has a deep affection for Lou Muyan, but he can't see that kind of affection from his cousin's eyes. Some are just the concern of close friends.
Night QingHan rubbed the eyebrows, with a tired look on her face, ”well, she will be fine.”
Chi Yixuan's eyes were dim, and there was an endless loss in his heart. A voice in his heart told him that Lou Muyan would not die, but the gap between them was growing.
She is surrounded by a generation of proud children. He has faded out of her life. He regrets very much. Why couldn't he cherish her at the beginning?
It's too late to find her good and precious until it's lost!
Suddenly, a golden light rushed out of the thick fog. When they looked up, they saw Lou Muyan's imperial sword flying.
”Mu Yan / Yan'er / Lou Mu Yan.” several people shouted in unison in the cold night.
Lou Mu smoke drives the sword to the ground, ”you are all there!”
Seeing that Lou Mu Bai Junya's face was a little haggard, she felt a little uncomfortable. She went up and took his arm, smiled and shouted, ”brother.”
Lou mubai's tight face softened a little, but sighed and nodded the tip of her nose: ”you are always not enough.”
”Don't be so reckless again, do you hear?” then he warned with a rare seriousness.
Lou Muyan rubbed his arm, ”listen to my brother.”
Luo Li and others, she naturally can't tell others that the evil Jiao demon spirit was refined and swallowed by Mo Yan's netherworld fire.
If the evil Jiao is not in the state of soul, now Mo Yan can't help him.
”You're lucky!” he lianlie couldn't help laughing.