Chapter 123

"Mo Qingge, you have a lot of skills. You have not only lived to this day, but also cut off the binding rope!" Long Yan cold hums a, the tone is taking the meaning of a bit sullen.

He remembers that when he caught the girl, she was covered with blood and dying, as if she was dying. He also ordered her hands to be bound with the spirit rope that could trap the strong man of xuanwang.

But this just a few days time, this wench now looks, where still has the appearance of a bit seriously injured.

He has been busy with the affairs of his family these days, so he can't get away. Is it because he doesn't have a look at her that she flies away under his nose?

He underestimated the girl!

"Little Lord." Mo Qingge said sarcastically, "last time in Fenghua Valley, I refused your invitation, so you became angry. Can't you tie me up?"

"I have already said, don't toast, don't drink. Last time, my young master sincerely invited you to xuantianzong, you don't know what's good." Long Yan disdained to look at the ground to smile, "moreover this time, this young master also calculate to save your life!"

If he didn't show up in time, the girl would have died in the hands of Jiang Mu Chu, where there was a chance to live.

Although, he also has a purpose.

"Then I have to thank you, too?" Mo Qingge sneers.

"You have to repay me for saving my life." Long Yan is also boastful.

"What about my brother and them?" Suddenly, Mo Qingge's voice sank and his tone became more serious.

"If you make my young master happy, I will tell you, how about it?" Long Yan noncommittal a smile, words fall, then go forward, took Mo Qingge's arm, try to close to him.

In the face of his greasy face, Mo Qingge's stomach churned and slapped him.

Pop!

"Go away!"

"Dead girl, how dare you beat me?" Long Yan covers his red and swollen face, annoyed and angry, "come on, take this girl down for me!"

He doesn't believe it. How can this girl struggle for a while!

"Yes

With an order, several retinues behind Longyan came forward and began to pull her clothes.

Mo Qingge gave a cold snort, sidestepped to avoid it, flew over one foot, kicked one over, and tripped one over. His movements were smooth and decisive, without any hesitation.

So, Long Yan watched seven or eight followers fall to the ground, complaining endlessly.

"Trash, what a bunch of trash!" Long Yan cold voice angrily scolds a way, lung all quick by gas explosion.

So many people can't make a little girl. What a waste!

Bang——

With the last punch, Mo Qingge puts down the last follower, but his arm is caught by Long Yan.

Turn head, four eyes opposite, see Long Yan condescending ground to look at him, the eye is burning hot pressing.

And Mo Qingge is neither humble nor overbearing. His cold pupils are not afraid.

Even though she knows that what she is facing is a much stronger opponent than herself, she is still calm.

"Mo Qingge, how dare you be so arrogant in my young master's territory? Are you not afraid of death?" Long Yanyang starts, cold way.

Before long Yan can make a move, Mo Qingge takes the initiative and the dagger pops up.

This time, Long Yan had been on guard, and with a sharp hand, he overturned Mo Qingge.

Bang——

"Dead girl, do you think our young master will be teased by you again like last time?" Long Yan's tone, also with a bit of disdain, "your little skills, don't teach in front of the young master!"

This wench, is really as usual of over measure.

The last time he was unprepared, he would be plotted. This time, he would never make the same mistake again!

"Cough..." Mo Qingge fell heavily on the ground, vomited a mouthful of blood, and then passed out in a coma.

"Dead girl, don't pretend to be dead, get up for me!" Long Yan approached some, see she didn't move, then squat down body, as if in soliloquy, "won't so without hit?"

He stretched out his hand to test Mo Qingge's breath.

Who knows, Mo Qingge suddenly opened his eyes, ready for a long time dagger, instant frame in Longyan's neck, will he back to the ground.

"Ah... You wrong me?"

"Little Lord!" One side of the entourage also immediately anxious eyes.

"Whoever dares to come here, I'll cut your little Lord's throat!" The voice of Mo Qingge is cold and bloodthirsty.

For a moment, they had to stop acting rashly.

"Mo Qingge!" Long Yan finger bone tight curl up, wish to kill this wench, "you seek to die?"

He fell into this girl's hands for the second time!

"Longyan, you'd better not move." Mo Qingge's dagger gently cut the skin of his throat lock and made a bloodstain, "otherwise, the poison on my dagger will cut your skin faster and penetrate into your blood."

"You... You dare to poison me?" Long Yan was so angry that he vomited out a mouthful of poisonous blood. Then he realized that he was really poisoned. "Quick, give me the antidote quickly!"

This girl's poison method is impossible to prevent!

"My brother, where are they? Say Mo Qingge doesn't talk much either. She asks coldly.

"They... They are safe." Long Yan finger bone tight curl up, have to answer first.

"You ask people to bring them here. I want to see them leave xuantianzong safely with my own eyes!" Mo Qingge made a request.

"You..."

"Hurry up!" See he didn't immediately agree, Mo Qingge impatient, in the hand of the dagger and draw a heavy.

"Go, go, bring me the three men!" Long Yan had to give orders.

He will have to kill this girl when he catches the chance!

"Yes

Waiting in place for a while, Mo Xingchen three talent was brought over, silver pupil is still in a coma, Mo Xingchen and cloud dye's face, also look a little haggard.

"Qingge!"

"Miss!"

They are very happy to see Mo Qingge.

They have been frightened for several days, and now they are sure that Mo Qingge is safe.

However, see Long Yan is also in, atmosphere solidifies, they know, at present of circumstance, still have some trouble.

If they have not guessed wrong, here should be xuantianzong, they are caught by Longyan!

"What happened to Yintong?" Mo Qingge can't wait to ask.

These days, she is most worried about the life and death of silver pupil.

"His pulse is steady. His life is not in danger for the time being, but he hasn't woken up yet." Yunran replied truthfully.

"Well." Mo Qingge, relieved, turned his head and said coldly to Long Yan, "let us go!"

It's concise and there's no procrastination.

"Mo Qingge, are you not afraid to die if you dare to talk to me?" Long Yan's angry eyes are wide open, but he doesn't dare to act rashly.