Outside Wanmu Village, three people walked side by side. One of them had white hair and a white robe. The white hair was spread down to his waist. There was a cynicism in his handsome face. The other person was petite.
They are all orange-yellow, with childish faces, one with picturesque eyebrows, a tall figure, wearing a green skirt, with long black hair tied into a bun. These three people are none other than Bai Xiangbing, Dongfang Yaomeng and Mo Qianluo.
As the assessment passed, Wanmu Study Hall also started summer vacation under Bai Xiangbing's arrangement, just like in the 21st century. Mo Qianluo knew that Bai Xiangbing was about to leave Wanmu Study Hall, so he took Bai Xiangbing and Dongfang Yaomeng out for a walk.
Originally, Bai Xiangbing was planning to practice hard for a period of time to make up for his fall, but Dongfang Yaomeng, who couldn't bear the boredom the most, strongly asked Bai Xiangbing to go out.
It was nothing but a shocking surprise. Now Bai Xiangbing finally understands the sentence "A woman is not a human being when she fights for it." If it were not for the magic stone to store it, Bai Xiangbing's whole body would be covered with Dongfang Yaomeng and Mo.
Qianluo's loot.
"It's getting late, why don't you go to the inn tonight to rest for the night and go back tomorrow?" Mo Qianluo asked. After hearing this, Bai Xiangbing weakly raised his hands and said: "Raise both hands and feet together to express approval, support.
!Keep formation downstairs!"
Dongfang Yaomeng nodded indifferently. After a day of shopping, only Dongfang Yaomeng could still maintain her condition. This was not the first time that Bai Xiangbing suspected that she was too energetic and had no place to use it.
After dinner, Bai Xiangbing returned to the room alone and leaned on the bed. Thinking of going shopping with Dongfang Yaomeng and Mo Qianluo in the morning, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly: "These two girls are so capable, it's terrible! Others are showing off
Sister's physical and mental health
, my sister suffered from sore limbs, cramps, and almost hemiplegia!" She sighed a few words, and when she remembered the sentence "Practice when you are tired, the effect is best", she reluctantly crossed her legs and closed her eyes, formed a seal with her hands, and entered
Cultivation status.
I don’t know how long I have been practicing, but at this moment, there was a sound of a bump, and a small white hand pushed the door open. Bai Xiangbing was shocked by this, and took in the last ray of ice-attribute spiritual energy and fire-attribute spiritual energy floating between heaven and earth.
Inside his body, ice-blue eyes flashed with cold light. When he saw that it was Dongfang Yaomeng, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
Dongfang Yaomeng, who was wearing twin ponytails, looked at Bai Xiangbing's room and saw Bai Xiangbing sitting cross-legged on the bed, and asked eagerly: "Where is Sister Qianluo?"
Bai Xiangbing said: "She's not here with me. Isn't she in the same room as you?"
Dongfang Yaomeng said: "She said she went for a walk, but it was already very late. I thought she was here with you?"
Bai Xiangbing thought to himself: "The time has not come yet for a night attack or something, how could it be here with me?"
"What a rat, come out here." Mo Qianluo shouted.
In a forest, the bright moon hung in the sky. Under the moonlight, a woman in a green dress was walking in it. As Mo Qianluo shouted coldly, there was no movement around. Only the shadows of bamboos and cypresses were intertwined, and everything was surrounded.
silence.
When Mo Qianluo thought he felt wrong, several figures appeared on the branches. The people hiding behind the tree came out and surrounded Mo Qianluo. A man said: "I have long heard that Miss Mo from the Mo family is the designated
The young master of Yule Villa, now that he has tried it, he is indeed extraordinary, and Huang is willing to be defeated."
Although he couldn't see his appearance due to the moonlight behind his back, he could tell from his voice that he should be a middle-aged man.
"Stop talking nonsense and swallow it back in your stomach."
After saying that, he took out the iron folding fan and said, "Now that you're out, give me a reason." After saying that, the wind-attribute spiritual energy in his body began to circulate, and a cyan whirlwind surrounded Mo Qianluo.
"Haha, I Huang Chengyi, I have a disciple who admires Young Master Mo very much and has always wanted to meet you. I wonder if you would like to pay me a favor and go to Jianyun Mountain with me?" Huang Cheng said.
"Huang Chengyi?" Mo Qianluo murmured in a low voice. Regarding Huang Chengyi, Mo Qianluo had heard of it before. The second elder of Jianyun Mountain was a fifth-level fifth-level man with profound strength, and the apprentice,
It was a wanderer named Jiang Wenchun. Jiang Wenchun had met Mo Qianluo once before, and it was said that he liked Mo Qianluo very much.
"What if you don't go?" Mo Qianluo said. After saying that, the green whirlwind around him blew harder, and the sand on the ground was blown up by the whirlwind. The folding fan in his hand unfolded, and green light surrounded the iron fan. The smell of gunpowder quickly
spread.
"You mean Qianluo goes out for a walk every night?" Dongfang Yaomeng asked. Bai Xiangbing nodded: "Usually she goes out for a walk for half an hour." After pondering for a while, he asked: "When does she go out?
"?" Dongfang Yaomeng scratched her head and said: "It seems that she went out after dinner, and now..."
The two looked at each other and said in unison: "Something happened!"
"Young Master Mo, why don't you follow me back obediently? The sword has no eyes. If you get hurt, my incompetent apprentice will have to complain to me." Huang Cheng said.
"Dream!" Mo Qianluo shouted coldly, looking at the black-robed masked men who were surrounding them, holding the folding fan tightly in their delicate hands, as if facing a formidable enemy. The folding fan in his hand could change from beautiful to synonymous with blood at any time.
The folding fan has been strengthened by enhanced magic crystals, coupled with the strength of the second and ninth levels, and its superhuman speed. Even Bai Xiangbing, who is the third and fifth level, is afraid. These are the black robes who are only about the first and fifth level, that is, the second level.
The masked man is not enough to watch.
"Aren't you going to think about it? If you go to Jianyun Mountain with me, maybe you can ease the tension between Yule Villa and Jianyun Mountain." Huang Cheng said.
"You can use these words to deceive a three-year-old child," Mo Qianluo said.
At this time, outside the woods, a snow-white figure flew past, followed by a petite figure wearing an orange dress, and the direction they were going was the direction where Mo Qianluo was.
"Stop." The white-robed figure said. After saying that, the petite figure behind him also stopped. Bai Xiangbing's ice-blue eyes slowly closed, and the power of space was released. Finally, he locked Mo Qianluo's position, and his eyes
Opening her eyes, the cynicism in her eyes turned into a coldness that matched the color of her pupils. Her face darkened and she said to Dongfang Yaomeng, "Quickly leave, something happened!"
After finishing speaking, an orange shadow flashed past: "Why don't you leave quickly!"
"Chi - Chi - Chi -" The folding fan passed by, and blood splashed from the neck, lower abdomen, and chest of the black-robed masked man. The blades of the iron folding fan were like sharp blades.
With the blessing of the magic crystal, all the masked men in black robes who entered the range fell to the ground and couldn't stand up: "You should leave quickly, I don't want to make enemies with you."
The masked men in black robes retreated one after another when they saw that none of their men were left alive by Mo Qianluo. After hearing these words, they ran faster than anything else. At this time, Huang Cheng waved his sleeves and robes,
The bodies of the several masked men in black robes who took the lead in retreating softened, their eyes bulged, and several of them were shocked to death. Forced by Huang Chengyi's strength, the masked men in black robes had no choice but to press forward with a raised brow.
"I don't know what is good or bad." Mo Qianluo sneered and danced the dance of death. The cyan whirlwind carried Mo Qianluo up, "Flower wings are flying." After the shout fell, cyan wind-attribute spiritual energy gathered around him,
All the leaves are sucked up, the folding fan is pressed down, and the leaves are like
He stabbed towards the masked man in black robe like a sharp blade, with a loud noise, the leaves scattered, picked up by the remaining breeze, and finally fell to the ground. Mo Qianluo looked at the corpses on the ground, there was not much pity in his beautiful eyes, if he fell
In their hands, the end might be even more miserable.
He stuffed a few Spiritual Recovery Pills into his mouth, moved his throat slightly, and swallowed them into his belly. His spiritual energy began to recover, and he secretly absorbed the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. He looked at him warily. The wind-attributed spiritual energy in his body
Having reached a consensus with the outside world, everything that can be perceived within the perceptible range is included in her perception. After all, she doesn't know what Huang Chengyi will do next.
"As expected, Young Master Mo has both strength and talent. He is much better than my incompetent apprentice." Huang Cheng said with a smile.
"Thank you for the compliment." Mo Qianluo did not relax. If he was just catching her, these masked men would not have to come out at all. Maybe these black-robed masked men were just cannon fodder to drain her spiritual energy and physical strength.
"However, Young Master Mo still has to come with me this time, whether you want to or not." As soon as he finished speaking, he appeared in front of Mo Qianluo: "You are not my Young Master of Jianyun Mountain, I won't
Show mercy."
Huang Cheng made an unprepared move and knocked Mo Qianluo away with his palm. Mo Qianluo hit the tree and spit out blood from his mouth. If he hadn't been consumed by those masked men before, Mo Qianluo would not have let him succeed.
"It's better to follow me back obediently. We at Jianyun Mountain will not treat you badly, otherwise, you will still have to suffer the pain of your skin and flesh." In just a moment, a bright long sword was pressed against Mo Qianluo's throat: "Follow
Let me go back."
Mo Qianluo didn't say a word, he raised the folding fan to Huang Chengyi and cut it off at once. Everything was possible before it was over. Mo Qianluo believed that as long as he succeeded this time, he would be able to escape from here.
"Have the guts." Huang Chengyi stabbed Mo Qianluo's neck with his sword. At this moment, he felt a pain in his chest, his whole body suddenly seemed to have lost strength, and his eyelids became very heavy.
With a sneer, a stream of red blood spurted out and fell on the ground. It looked shocking as two figures, one white and one orange, arrived.