Chapter 552

"Just left." Purple path sink voice way.

"It's not far away." In the black pupil of Mo Yan, there is a sharp color.

In terms of tracking technology, Mo Yan is still very strong.

He glanced at the open back window, then jumped out of the window and ran after him.

Mo Qiu lives on four floors.

Mo Yan's accomplishments today, let alone jumping from the fourth floor, would not have any pressure even if he jumped from the fourteenth floor.

The same is true of ziqianmo.

Immediately after Mo Yan, he quickly chased after him.

He chased South and got out of Xuanwu Street's sphere of influence. It was about three kilometers away. In front of him was a sheltered forest full of vines and thorny shrubs.

The road is very difficult.

"It should be here." Mo Yan's hands in the air, vaguely grasped something. It was a very thin and shallow Lingli silk thread, which belonged to Mo Qiu alone. "Be careful, let's go in."

"Well."

Ziqianmo nodded and followed.

There is no way.

It's just grass over the knee, with thorns.

Mo Yan walked in front of him. He swept the road with his burning blue sword, cutting and chopping the thorny vines and thorns as obstacles.

His royal highness, long time no see

A voice, appearing in my mind, contains joy.

Ziqianmo is concentrating on looking for someone. When he hears the voice, he is stunned and glances around. He doesn't find a third person, or a demon, except Mo Yan.

Here, here, it's me, his Royal Highness the demon king, I'm burning Xi blue sword

The voice reappeared with a shy smile.

Purple fields_ →

The vision congealed to Mo Yan's hand, the sword that was used to weed.

On the sword body of burning Xi blue sword, suddenly coagulates a bitter HA HA expression.

Ziqianmo

All right.

You don't want to be used as a hoe to weed. I understand.

Burning Xi's blue sword said bitterly: "Your Highness, how's my sister recently?"

Ziqianmo nodded: "Xiaofei is very good, and his accomplishments have improved."

She said it was her burning Xifei sword.

Because Xiaofei is a gossip girl, she always does nothing. Ziqianmo dislikes her quarrel and seldom brings her out. She throws her into zileizu's space ring and lets her practice on her own so that she can get into shape as soon as possible.

Yeah, that's great. I must work hard as soon as possible The blue sword of burning Xi was obviously inspired to [it's just weeding. There is no distinction between the noble and the humble. We should start from the smallest place.]

Ziqianmo

Is your consciousness a little too high.

Mo Dayan, clearly just use you as a lawnmower. He doesn't mean to train you.

About five minutes on.

The color of the air began to be a bit wrong, showing an abnormal light yellow. Under the refraction of the sun, it even gave birth to a faint halo.

"Hold your breath! It's miasma

Ziqianmo eyes a Ling, step forward, stretch out a small hand, stand on tiptoe, covered in the mouth and nose of Mo Yan.

Mo Yan was stunned.

Warm, greasy touch, so that he can not help but mind a swing.

She is very concerned about him.

He was touched by his eagerness to protect him.

It's not the first time.

Before that, she beat back Mo Xia and solved the poison in his office, which is the same.