The thunderbolt floats and the rain hits the flats

As soon as I returned to the Hongmian Hall, I saw Biboluo, Longyuan, Shetian Qinji and Danfeng Wujing waiting here.Seeing that Mo Xi and Mo Wenqing seemed to be in good health, Bi Boluo felt at ease, and was about to ask, but was snatched away by Long Yuan: "Little brother, how are you? Chuang, it’s not a trivial matter, if there is something strange, don’t hide it.”

"No problem." Mo Xi warmed his heart and said, "Mr. Mo's medical skills are no worse than Long... Father, and now I am completely fine."

Only then did Long Yuan feel relieved, and said, "It's fine, it's fine, it's fine."

"King Shen Lun has lifted the strange spell, but he said that everyone in Yunchuan needs luck to return to the plight." Mo Xi said.

Bi Boluo was still in the surprise of Moxi talking about his father, but after all, it was not difficult to guess the relationship between Moxi and Yu Daping from the conversation between Moxi and Longyuan just now, but when he heard it now, he immediately Nervously said: "This... I will go and have a look. Please."

After Pippala left, Moxi looked around the hall, but he couldn't see the agreed upon ghost Fang Chiming, so he asked, "Why is that ghost Fang Chiming missing?"

Shetian Qinji replied: "He wants you to find him at the North Theater."

"Oh?" Hearing that it was different from the original plan, Mo Xi was slightly surprised, and then said, "He said this is his place, what does that mean?"

"He used to be the king of the Red Crown Border Town, and this place is his palace."

Moxi settled in Hongmian Border City at the beginning because the place was deserted and close to the demon city, but it was unexpected that it was Guifang Chiming's residence, so he said: "It seems that I have occupied the magpie's nest, take me to find it." Him."

Upon hearing that Moxi was going to the North Stage, Danfeng Wujing hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Emperor, your heart has just been seriously injured. Even though Mr. Mo's medical skills are unparalleled, you still need to rest and recuperate. You should not run around anymore. Otherwise..."

Mo Xi sneered: "This is what you want, isn't it? The emperor soul bell is kept by you, and now it is easy to change hands, which also shows your choice. Ha, Wu Jing, I still don't understand your mind, But it's too easy to trust you."

After hearing this, Wu Jing shifted his gaze.Mo Xi turned to Shetian Qinji and said, "Let's go, let's go to the North Stage."

Mo Xi left the Hongmian Hall first, followed by Shetian Qinji.Seeing Danfeng Wujing hesitate to speak, Mo Wenqing said to him and Long Yuan: "Don't worry, I will take care of him. But you, Yuan'er, go back to Yaoshi."

Long Yuan said: "Little brother is in danger now, as an elder brother, naturally we have to share the suffering, I will not leave."

"The gorgeous person knows what Yuan'er is thinking in his heart, and he wouldn't have brought you to the affliction if he hadn't let you go." Mo Wenqing stroked Long Yuan's hair and said, "It's just that the adversity and the Nine Wheels of Heaven are more intense now. It's not that there is a ghost named Fang Chi who arrives in time, I'm afraid that the lover will not be able to keep Xiaotu'er. Whether it is you or Xiaotuer, the lover does not want anyone to be injured, but the lover's ability is not enough to walk freely in the flames of war No hindrance. If one day the glamorous ones are exhausted, the consequences...the glamorous ones dare not imagine, so, Yuan'er, go back to the demon market."

Long Yuan raised his head to look at Mo Wenqing, and noticed that the corners of the eyes of this person who usually smiles are slightly red at the moment, and there are more tears, and he is not shaken.After a long silence, Long Yuan said in a muffled voice: "Okay... I promise you."

"Yuaner..."

As soon as Long Yuan finished saying his promise, he immediately grabbed Mo Wenqing's sleeve, his eyes were firm, and he said resolutely: "However, you and my younger brother must return to Yaoshi safely, otherwise, no matter Tanyahaijiao, Huangquan Road, etc. Far, my Long Yuan will definitely not let you go."

Mo Wenqing looked at Long Yuan's eyes, and after being in a daze, said with a smile: "...OK."

The night is shrouded in darkness, the theater is desolate, the figures on the stage are independent, and only the skeleton of a headless bird in a cage spreads its wings under the stage, acting as a solo spectator.Fang Chiming, the ghost on the stage, held the libretto, corrected it with a ink pen, and murmured in his mouth: "One word in front of the bottle brings two points of wine, drunk to win Kyushu. One third of the world is drunk, dare to share the bed with brothers?"

"Red life! The Great Moxi came as promised."

Visitors from the stage interrupted Chi Ming's indulgence, and it was Qin Ji who led Mo Xi and Mo Wenqing to come.Ghost Fang Chiming put the vermilion pen behind him, and said: "Listen to Qin Ji, you need combat power."

"Indeed. Do you want to join me?"

"Subordinate? Ha," Guifang Chiming sneered, and said, "If it wasn't for the kindness of the master of the deep sea, that Long Wen and me, I would have agreed to their request, and I would not have gone to save you at all. Are you How can you convince me?"

The Emperor Moxi was not angry, and said: "The gentlemen waste their tongues to do a lobbying, but the smart people have the simplest and most direct method. Respect your past emperor body, let's fight. The winner is the king."

"The battle is indeed the most direct, but now that you are injured, I won't win with force. Let's wait until your injury is completely healed."

Mo Xi didn't appreciate it, like a young man with high spirits, he said directly: "I can defeat you now."

"You say you want to respect my past emperor body, but you are fighting with injuries. You are just despising your opponent." Gui Fang Chi Ming said, turning his back.

While watching this, Xie Tianqinji knew that Fang Chiming, the ghost, was unwilling to be someone else's servant. Seeing that the conversation was deadlocked, he suggested: "It's better to let Qinji talk to Chiming, and the emperor, please go back and take a good rest. .”

Mo Xi looked back at Mo Wenqing, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling. For some reason, his heart suddenly felt guilty, and he said: "Okay, we will go back to Hongmian Border Town and wait for your news."

After leaving the North Stage, Mo Wenqing was beside Mo Xi, and said: "Even though Gui Fang Chiming lost the Red Mian Border City, the dignity of the king has not been lost at the same time. He will not agree to become your subordinate. Ji is also inappropriate."

Mo Xi asked: "Do you know Gui Fang Chi Ming very well?"

"I don't understand it, but I just know his self-esteem." Mo Wenqing replied, "If you want Guifang Chiming to be a helper, you can only treat him as an ally, not a subject."

"I know..." While Mo Xi was talking with Mo Wenqing, suddenly a sharp force came from outside the sky and hit the two of them.The two dodged immediately, circulated Yuan Gong around their bodies, and became vigilant.But seeing a foreign figure descending from Yukong in the midair, the poem is powerful: "The sea of ​​battle is breaking up, the seal will bring disaster, and dominate the gods and demons!"

Bippala, who happened to arrive at this time, was immediately on guard, with Bodhi Changji in his hand, holding his sword, Mo Xi and Mo Wenqing, standing at the same place with his back against the enemy.Not only did the enemy's figure fall from the midair, but the escape route behind him was also blocked by a nine-wheeled man with a high hat and a long staff holding a cross.

"It's been a long time, traitor demon breath!"

Mo Xi looked at the person holding the long staff of the cross and the person descending from the sky, and said mockingly: "Ha, God will treat me well by sending out the Tiansi and Zhanxi Lord."

"Then, sacrifice your life!" Zhan Xi shouted loudly with high spirits.

"In front of the glamorous, no one can touch the person that the glamorous wants to protect!" Mo Wenqing sneered, with the red silk in her hands flaunting, making the killing even more bloody and gorgeous.

"Can you be the master? Kill!"

With a single kill, the flames of war began, and the siege aimed at the three people in the center of the battle circle.The red sleeves fluttered, the Buddha's light shone, and the magical atmosphere swept away the dust, stirring up the world and changing its color.Bi Boluo stood up to Zhan Xizhu, sword to palm, Zhan Xizhu sneered: "The nemesis of strange sense, what can you do to me!"

On the other side, Mo Xi and Mo Wenqing teamed up to forcefully kill the coalition forces of the two countries.Mo Xi's subordinates were merciless, and the blood was shining in the sky between their palms, but Mo Wenqing's subordinates had three points of vitality everywhere, constantly entangled.Jinshen Sitian saw the opening in the gap, and attacked Moxi fiercely with his palm, causing serious injuries before the old wound healed.Vermilion spewed from Moxi's mouth, and he took a few steps back before standing still and looking at Jinshen Sitian.

"The revenge of killing my father will be paid today!" Following Jinshen Tiansi's words, his moves attacked Moxi more violently.When Mo Wenqing saw that the demon's breath was injured, his heart was greatly moved, but he couldn't get close because of the siege of Jiuluntian's miscellaneous soldiers.With his hands and feet bound, Mo Wenqing suddenly laughed maniacally: "Hahahaha, yes, the beautiful person laughs at Qiuge Mo Wenqing, it's never just about saving Yu Daping but not killing it."

As the laughter reverberated, as if he had unloaded his shackles and carried a heavy weight, Mo Wenqing's expression became relaxed, no mercy in his moves, the red damask was stained with blood, as if filled with red mist, he slashed a bloody path from the Nine Wheels of Heavenly Army , straight to the direction of the magic breath.When Jinshen Sitian slammed the devil's breath with his palm again, he felt a powerful counterattack. Instead of injuring the devil's breath again, he made himself take a few steps back to stand still.Mo Xi noticed something strange, turned his head, and saw Mo Wenqing behind him whose aura became fierce.

"The person who moved me, have you figured out your ending yet?" Mo Wenqing stood up from behind Moxi and looked at Jinshen Sitian. Cold, creepy.

Sitian Jinshen looked at Mo Wenqing whose strength had suddenly soared, knowing that the plan to kill Moxi here might not succeed, and he did not want to cause more casualties, so he immediately ordered: "Back!"

After hearing the order from Zhanxi Lord, he said unwillingly: "Demon breath! You will not be lucky next time!"

After the soldiers retreated, Mo Wenqing hurriedly supported the magic breath, and while cultivating his skills, he said: "Let's go to the border city of Hongmian and talk about it."

In the main hall, Mo Wenqing Yungong was able to diagnose and treat Mo Xi's wound on his heart and mouth, but he was sweating profusely, which could not be completely cured.Mo Xi asked: "What, are you going to smash the signboard of your immortal medicine?"

"Xiao Tu'er's words are really unpleasant. If you didn't waste a lot of energy because of your disobedience, how can you not heal this small wound?" Mo Wenqing pursed her lips. He patted the wound again.

"Hmph, don't treat it if it can't be cured. I didn't expect too much to transform into a body. You can only maintain the temporary healing of the wound on my heart, but you can't take out the evil energy of the Yin bone blade. It's just a waste of skill." Mo Xi looked at Mo Mo. Asked Qing, "Although it is not very useful incarnation, it is transformed by skill and mind, if it dissipates because of exhaustion of skill, it will make me lose power!"

After hearing this, Mo Wenqing smiled and said, "Hey, Xiao Tu'er is caring about Daddy, Daddy is so happy."

"Noisy!" Mo Xi said as he pushed Mo Wenqing away and was about to leave.

Seeing this, Mo Wenqing quickly asked, "Where are you going?"

Mo Xi didn't look back, but Mo Wenqing could see his red ears: "Heal my injury, I still remember the talk with the red-blooded king, I want him to surrender!"

"Then I..."

"You are not allowed to follow!" Mo Xi really refused to follow Mo Wenqing, presumably there was something he didn't want him to know.Mo Wenqing was not annoyed, he just threw a voice-transmitting eavesdropping grass over and said: "If it's all right, use it to call me, and the beautiful ones will definitely arrive."

Moxi didn't answer either, but just clenched the voice-transmitting grass and left Hongmian.