MTL - Ostentatious Zhao Yao-Chapter 32

Who dares to grab me?

I stunned my dark Luo Wei and robbed me of the Xishan Lord. I was swaying and alive, and no one dared to give me the embarrassment of Wan Haomen!

I took a two-step step forward and raised the wheelchair that stumbled: "Master, I went to the backyard to look at it." I sighed, no more in the dark, and went straight to the backyard. When I got to the backyard, I glanced around and left my body in a corner. The moment I drifted out, but I saw all the black pressure in the yard.

I looked around, but I saw the small round face on the east side of the corner of the court, squatting on the wall, struggling to fly outside, but the devil was destined to be bound in one inch and three points, no matter how she hit, how to struggle, They can only kneel on the wall.

"Moonzhu." I called her, and she turned her head. I saw her licking the blood and tears of her face. It was horrible, as if she had climbed out of purgatory.

She stared at me, gnashing her teeth, hating deeply, and making a "giggle" in her mouth: "Kill... I want to kill them..."

"Tell me where they went, I will help you." Moon beads stared at me, I said, "I am the road to shake, that is my West Mountain Lord, no one can move me, even if I am dead."

When I was alive, I was notoriously short-sighted. We bullied others, bullied and won prizes, and bullying was not right. It could not be bullied back by others.

Moon Pearl is still examining me, and at this time, I saw a golden light in the autonomous hall filled into the earth, such as water waves, swept a few hundred miles in the blink of an eye.

Moon Pearl finally answered my words: "The east side of the mountain stops the direction..."

Without delay, I immediately went to the hall and entered the hall. When I just wanted to talk to Mo Qing, I listened to Mo Qingdao: "Going to the mountains, you are waiting for me here."

It’s only... Is it the tracking of the ink? Direct usage force to explore the radius of a hundred miles, it is really an extravagant...

I moved my arm: "Go together."

"No." He refused me to refuse such a tough and decisive decision.

I know, what is the reason why I love you so I don't want to let you be in danger. I sighed at the corner of my mouth and answered it with a decisive statement: "Okay."

When Mo Qing slightly relaxed a little and planned to explain two sentences to me again, I took a momentary technique and saw that Mo Qing’s eyes were slightly stunned. I wanted to interrupt my technique, but I already It fell to a bare hill on the mountain.

Hey, the clown is blame, I want to order me, I am afraid that you are still bad.

Now I am coming, come back, he is looking for me to settle accounts, and then hey, yes, he likes me anyway, can't take me.

Ling stopped the mountain with the rain of the spring, I took a step, the next moment, a figure in front of me will block me, then a sword will not be thrown into my hand.

It is a set of swords and sheaths.

The scabbard of the jade dragon blood wood carving reveals a bright red in the dull gray. After the carving of Sima Rong, the bright red has become a dragon on the dull gray, when the time is floating, when it is hidden, Extremely refined.

I admire this engraver, and I am going to take him back.

As soon as I looked up, I saw the ink green behind the raindrops like a bead curtain. After a while, the raindrops wet him and my hair.

He took a deep breath, pressed the anger and helplessness, stared at me, and did not blame it. Sustained and explained: "Get a good sword, don't go around, follow me."

He turned and led the way. I held the sword and said, "Master, don't you blame me?" Blatantly violated his orders, this was a face-to-face encounter, but he did not send me a temper.

Mo Qing looked back at me and immediately turned his head. With the sound of wind and rain, three words were faintly revealed from the front: "Reluctant."

I have a footstep, like the heartbeat at this time.

"Oh."

I held the sword and looked at the back of the ink green. I knew that there was a **** and fuzzy wound on his back. At this time, it was raining heavily. After a long time, his clothes would be wet and he would kill him. Just in front of you.

I followed him step by step, watching his undefended back.

I held the hilt, but in the end it was a smash, and the golden light wrapped the blue body around him, blocking the rain.

When there was a time when the ink was pouring rain, I also put out a curtain for me in front of my grave. This time, I will still pay him back. I have to save Sima Rong today and let him go.

I walked over to Mo Qing and looked at the dark front. "Master, can you find out where they are?"

Mo Qing coveted and looked at the golden light, the light shattered, I do not know what to recall, listen to my question, do not say anything else, only said: "Main peak hole | hole in."

I put the sword on my waist: "Is it banned? Can you pass it in the past?"

"You don't have to be an instant."

I stood with him on the bare hills, and the wind swelled, rolling up his hair and black robes, and the sword was slightly exposed at the waist. He pulled the sword out of the sheath and the wind in the mountains rose.

Wan Hao Jian Han blade is condensed, but the shape looks like the ordinary sword, but it is held in the hands of the ink, but it really has the charm of the first sword, implying the power of the earth.

When the ink was dark, the sword was turned, and the sword was plunged into the rock that had been blown by the wind and rain. I felt that the silence between the heavens and the earth was like a quiet moment before the storm. Then, a small gap was listed on the rock. I saw this gap coming out from the foot and getting more and more urgent and going far.

Lushan cracked stone, like a fierce ground motion, tearing open the vast mountains, lightning and thunder in the sky, the blazing lightning slammed down, not far from the soul of the main peak of the mountain seems to be split into two halves by this lightning!

"Boom", the mountain is broken, the rock collapses, the wind is angry and the rain is raging, the thunder and the electricity are rushing, and the heavens and the earth are in the air.

I feel as if this is like the destruction of Pangu, and it is also the strength of the future.

I looked at him slyly, I saw him stunned, and it was a killing **** that fell on the earth in nine days. I couldn’t connect him with the invisible clown and the inferior clown. together.

I swayed my way, and this life was ridiculous and bold. I have to change my handling of today's situation. I am sure that the thief will catch them. But I didn't expect this to have the demon king's remains in the hands of Wan Haojian... It’s really...

More arrogant than I was!

Give the mountain directly!

It’s dangerous for you to behave like this!

"Sima Rong!" I asked him, "You took the mountain, what should he do! Are you really saving him?"

Really not want to take the opportunity to get rid of him? Then give the pot to someone else?

The ink-green look calmly received the Wanjian sword: "Save it." His voice fell, and he saw a golden ball in the distance wrapped in a ball, from far and near, catching Sima Rong through the wind and rain. , floated over.

In such a powerful move, I even thrown out the enchantment and sneaked on the person who wants to protect. The clown is blame you...

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

"What about the thieves who are tied up? Don't grab a bite and go back and ask?"

"It’s all buried." Mo Qing said with an understatement, "On the way to the darkness, if there is a live mouth, let them deal with it."

"Also."

I greeted the first two steps and looked at the situation of Sima Rong in the enchantment. I just stood up and behind the rain screen, it was Mo Qing who suppressed the cough twice.

I turned to look at him. Seeing Mo Qing’s right hand just dropped from the corner of his lips, clenched into a fist and hid in his sleeve.

There is no change in his face, but his face is faint and pale. He was wet with rain before he was in the black robe. He was black and pressed and could not 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 Light Enchantment. He fainted, but there was no trauma, but his face was white and terrible, just like the ink blue.

"You have to take him back and let Gu Shuguang look."

"Well, let's go."

"Master." I stopped him. "I will take you in an instant." I extended my hand to him.

Mo Qing quietly looked at me for a while, then he came forward and handed his left hand to my palm: "Good." He took my hand, the palm of the hand was slightly cold, but the Guanghua was a bit A rare warmth.

Xu is the sky and the heavy rain and the broken mountain river is too cold, holding his hand, I feel that my heart is hurt by this coolness.