Ostentatious Zhao Yao Chapter 32:

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Who dares to rob me?

It stunned me An Luowei, and robbed me of Xishan Lord, I was alive and slammed, and no one dared to give me such embarrassment as Wan Slaughter Gate!

I stepped forward two steps and helped up the crooked wheelchair: "Master, I'll go to the backyard to have a look." I held up a word, ignored Mo Qing, and went straight to the backyard. When he arrived in the backyard, he glanced left and right, and pulled Zhi Yan's body into a corner. The moment I floated out, but I saw that the yard was full of black grievances.

I looked around, but saw the small round face on the east side of the courtyard with a hostile face, lying on the wall, struggling to fly outside, but Li Gui was destined to be tied to an inch and three points, no matter how she hit, No matter how you struggle, you can only lie on the side of the wall.

"Yuezhu." I called her, and she turned her head, and I saw her slowly dripping with blood and tears, her face was terrifying, as if Fang crawled out of purgatory.

She stared at me, gritted her teeth, bitterly bitterly, and made a "chuckle" grinning sound in her mouth: "Kill...I want to kill them..."

"Tell me where they went, I'll help you." Yuezhu stared at me, and I said, "I'm Lu swagger. That's my Lord Xishan. No one can move me, even if I die. ."

When I was alive, I was famous for protecting my shortcomings. We bullied others. If we bully right, we get rewards. If we don't bully right, then we can't be bullied back by others.

Yuezhu was still looking at me, and at this moment, I saw a golden light pouring into the earth like a wave of water, sweeping hundreds of miles in an instant.

Yuezhu finally answered my words: "East in the direction of Lingting Mountain..."

Without delay, I immediately went to Zhiyan's body and entered the hall. Just when I wanted to talk to Mo Qing, I listened to Mo Qing's words: "Go to Lingting Mountain. You are waiting for me here."

Just now... Is it Mo Qing's tracking technique? It’s really extravagant to explore a hundred li in the direction of the toilet with force directly...

I moved my arm: "Go together."

"No." He refused me so hard and decisively.

I know, what is the reason why I love you so I don’t want you to be in danger. I pressed the corner of my mouth, and replied decisively: "Okay."

When Mo Qing relaxed a bit, and was about to explain a few words to me, I pinched a flashing technique, and saw Mo Qing's eyes opened slightly, and wanted to interrupt my operation. But I have fallen on a bare hill in Lingting Mountain.

Hmph, the clowns, want to order me, I'm afraid you are still in trouble.

Now that I am here, I am here too, and he will look for me to settle the account, and he will just coax him. Anyway, he likes me and can't take me anyway.

Lingting Mountain was raining in the late spring, I took a step, and in the next instant, a figure in front of me blocked me, and then a sword was thrown into my hand.

It's the *Tianyi sword with a scabbard.

The dark gray of the scabbard of the Jade Dragon Blood Wood Carve is faintly red with bright red. After Sima Rong’s carving, the bright red turned into a wandering dragon on the dull gray. Nowadays, it is extremely refined.

I admire this engraver, and for this craft, I want to **** him back.

As soon as I looked up, I saw Mo Qing behind the beaded curtain of raindrops. After a while, the raindrops wet his and my hair.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the irritation and helplessness, stared at me without any more accusations, Su Rong confessed: "Hold the sword, don't walk around, follow me."

He turned to lead the way, I held the sword, and responded, "Master, don't you blame me?" Blatantly violated his order. This is a matter of slapping people in the face, but he didn't even say a word to me. .

Mo Qing glanced back at me, then turned his head over, accompanied by the sound of wind and rain, three words faintly came out from the front: "Reluctant."

My steps are like a heartbeat at this moment.

"Oh."

I held my sword and looked at Moqing’s back. I knew that he still had **** wounds on his back. At this time, it was raining heavily. After a long time, his clothes would be wet and he wanted to kill. His opportunity lies ahead.

I followed him step by step, looking at his undefended back,

I held the hilt of the sword, but in the end I pinched a tactic. The golden light wrapped Mo Qing's body and shielded him from the rain.

There was a time when Mo Qing was in the pouring rain, and he also held up a rain curtain for me in front of my grave. This time, I will pay him back. Today I had to save Sima Rong, so I let him go.

I walked up to Mo Qing, looked at the pitch black front and asked: "Master, can you find out where they are?"

Mo Qing looked down at his golden light, his eyes shattered. I don't know what I was recalling. After listening to my question, he didn't say anything else, just said: "Main peak cave|in the acupoint."

I put my sword on my waist: "Is it forbidden? Can I pass it in an instant?"

"Don't go instantaneously."

Standing with him on the top of a bare hill, a gust of wind swelled up his hair and black robe, and the hilt of the Wanjun Sword was slightly exposed at his waist. He drew the sword out of its sheath, and the wind vibrated in the mountains. .

The Wanjun sword is cold and sharp, and its shape is not like a normal long sword, but it is held in the hand by Mo Qing, but it really has the elegance of the first sword, which implies the power to shake the sky and the earth. .

Mo Qing's eyes condensed, and the long sword turned, and the blade sank into the rock that had been blown by the wind and rain. I felt that there was a moment of silence between the world and the earth, as if everything was quiet before the storm, and then a gap was slightly listed on the rock, and I saw this gap winding out from under my feet, becoming more and more anxious, and traveling far away.

Splitting the mountain and cracking the rock is like a violent earth movement, tearing open the vast mountains, lightning flashes in the sky, white lightning roars and falls, and the main peak of Lingting Mountain not far away seems to be split by this lightning. Two halves!

With a sound of "boom", the mountains burst, the rocks collapsed, the wind, anger and rain were violent, the thunder and the electricity were turned off, and the world was in a panic.

I was stunned by the destructive power of Pangu, as well as by Mo Qing's current strength.

I stared at him in a daze, and saw that his eyes were calm, he was like a killing **** who fell on the world from the nine heavens. I can't compare him with the ink marks on his face in my previous memories, with an inferiority complex. Ugly monsters are linked together.

I pretend that I am arrogant and ridiculous in doing things in this life. If I need to deal with this situation today, I will definitely hack them if I catch the culprits. But I didn't expect this demon king's widow with the Wanjun Sword in his hand... act really...

More arrogant than I was in the past!

Split the mountain directly!

Young man, your behavior is very dangerous!

"Where is Sima Rong!" I asked him, "You chopped the mountain, what should he do! Are you really here to save him?"

Don’t you really want to take the opportunity to get rid of him? Then throw the pot to someone else?

Mo Qing calmly took away the Wanjun sword: "It's rescued." As soon as his voice fell, he saw a ball wrapped in a golden enchantment in the distance, from far to near, catching Sima Rong. Floating through the wind and rain.

In such a powerful move, the enchantment was thrown out, and it was accurately placed on the person who wanted to protect. The clown monsters, you are really...

No wonder let me stay in that yard, because I don't need me at all!

"Where are the thieves who tied people? Don't catch a living and go back and ask?"

"They are buried." Mo Qing wrote lightly, "An Luowei is on the way, if there is a living, let them deal with it."

"Also."

I took the first two steps to check Sima Rong's condition in the enchantment. As soon as I stepped forward, behind the rain curtain, Mo Qing suppressed a cough twice.

I turned my head to look at him and saw that Mo Qing's right hand had just been lowered from the corner of his lips, clenched into a fist, and hid it in his sleeve.

His face didn't change at all, but his face was faintly pale. His black robe had been wetted by the rain before, and it was so dark that he couldn't see anything.

"Look at Sima Rong's injury." He said, forcing me to look away from him.

"Oh." I took Sima Rong out of the golden barrier. He fainted, there was no trauma on his body, but his face was terribly pale, just like Mo Qing.

"I have to take him back and let Gu Hanguang have a look."

"Well, let's go."

"Master." I stopped him, "I'll take you for an instant." I stretched out my hand to him.

Mo Qing looked at me quietly for a while, then walked forward and put his left hand in my palm: "Okay." He held my hand, the temperature of his palm was slightly cold, but his eyes were radiant. There is a rare warmth.

Xu is that the pouring rain and broken mountains and rivers are too desolate, holding his hand, I actually feel a little painful in my heart by the coolness.