Han Mo Ze's face was cold and heavy. He didn't speak. He frowned and thought about how to defeat the blonde man.

Xu Ziling felt bored and had to quit.

Seeing the shadow of leisurely scenery on one side, his face was steep and heavy, and he ordered, "follow up, now fan this young lady."

He took two steps back, ignoring Xu Ziling's orders.

Xu Ziling was very angry and snorted. He took out a stone and threw it towards the shadow.

Tracing shadow easily intercepts the stone in the hand and throws it back.

Xu Ziling kneaded his arm, bit his teeth and turned around. His face was dark and ugly.

"Miss, that dark guard is really more and more indifferent to you!" Xiao Yun stepped forward and said.

Xu Ziling hummed: "wait until we return to Beijing. At that time, I must teach that dark guard a good lesson."

Six days later, the team arrived at Tai'an City, the southern frontier of Beiming kingdom. There was only one day left for Han Moze to compete with the blonde man.

Han Moze lived in the city Lord's house.

At night, hanmoze sat alone on the roof, looking up at the moon, with deep eyes.

He took out a white jade pendant in his hand.

Her eyes looked directly at the jade pendant and whispered, "frost, for you, I have to win!"

Then he held the jade pendant tightly in his heart, and his eyes showed his belief of winning.

The next night, a golden light flashed by and the blonde man came to the roof.

Han Moze stood on the roof and looked at the blonde man, reflecting the fierce breath in his eyes.

The blonde man took a blank look at the cold ink and flew out of the city.

Han Moze immediately followed.

"Le Zhengyu, run Lian Jiuhua urged.

"Well, but big brother, they fly so fast!" Le Zhengyu ran out of the city immediately.

Almost a quarter of an hour later, Han Moze and Prince Huang went to a flat and open place outside the city.

Prince Huang looked at the cold ink directly and said in a low voice, "let's start!"

Han Moze shook hands and rushed to huanggongzi with the fastest speed. At the same time, he made an internal breathing ball with his right hand.

But in the twinkling of an eye, Prince Huang disappeared in the same place.

Han Mo zedun was surprised, bit his teeth, turned around, but found that Prince Huang was behind him.

"Do you think it's necessary to fight down?" said Huang

With a wave of his right hand, there are more than ten silver needles flying towards Mr. Huang.

But Prince Huang disappeared again.

Han Mo Ze slightly opened his eyes.

It's impossible to even touch the blonde's body, let alone beat the blonde.

"You'd better admit defeat!" said Huang in a low voice behind Han Moze

"Don't think about it!" he said coldly

Then he suddenly turned around and attacked yugongzi again.

But it failed again.

……

A clattering sound of horse's hooves came, and Le Zhengyu and Lian Jiuhua came here.

Looking at the panting Han Mo Ze and the undamaged blonde man, Le Zhengyu can't help but stare at his eyes.

Le Zhengyu said in a low voice: "big brother looks so tired!"

Lian Jiuhua had no choice but to sigh and did not speak.

The atmosphere was heavy and oppressive.

Han Moze deeply gasped for a few breaths, turned his head and continued to attack the blonde man in the past.

The blonde man did not hide this time, and he slapped Han Moze in the face.

The golden air current bumps into the ice blue internal breathing ball, which dissolves the attack of the cold ink in a blink of an eye.

Han Moze suddenly fell back.