Yan Qingyang opened his eyes and looked at the man. He saw that the man had slender eyes and handsome face, but he was an acquaintance - Mo hang.

Yan Qingyang reacts and she turns around and runs.

She knew how much mo hang hated her and saw that Mo Hang's accomplishments were higher than her. Of course, she had to run quickly.

Mo hang gave a cold smile and stood in front of her with a flash of his body: "Yan Qingyang, when we meet old friends, how can we not greet each other and run away?"

Yan Qingyang stops and frowns slightly. She is separated from Yun Lele and meets Mo hang again. She always feels that it's a coincidence.

"Mo hang, with our relationship, do you think you need to say hello?" Yan Qingyang said, looking around, planning the escape route.

Suddenly, she stopped. This is Moyun city. There are law enforcement monks in the city. How dare Mo hang come here?

Thinking of this, she stopped.

Mo hang sneers. As soon as he waves his hand, he sets a boundary between them. Then, he approaches Yan Qingyang step by step.

"Mo hang, how dare you do it here? The law enforcement of Moyun city will come immediately! " Yan Qingyang cheered.

"Ha ha, they can't come, don't worry, I have this border, they can't detect it!" Mo hang walked closer with a smile.

"Well, you're so confident? Think you can beat me? " Yan Qingyang silently estimates the magic weapon he can use.

"Ha ha, you have just become a God, and your foundation is not stable, even the rules of the world are not adapted, what do you take to fight with me?" Mo hang sneers.

"Then try it!" Yan Qingyang looked at jiejie and waved out Xiaoyin.

Since Mo Hang is not afraid, it's time to make trouble. If the border is unstable and someone is found fighting here, someone will come to the city Lord's residence.

Small silver body in a flash, instant change big, its body has 34 Zhang long, roar a, rushed to Mo hang.

The silent expansion of the border, in the eyes of the outside world, has not changed at all.

Mo hang stopped and waved his sleeve. Suddenly, a row of green steel needles appeared in front of him. The needles were not big, but they were shining green. It seemed that they were poisonous.

"Oh, I'll clean up your little snake first!" Mo hang sneers and waves his hand. The steel needle suddenly turns into a rain of needles and attacks Xiaoyin.

Yan Qingyang just let Xiaoyin out to explore. She was afraid Xiaoyin couldn't deal with it, so she waved her hand. A fiery red dragon shadow gave out a light roar and rolled to the needles.

Just a few breaths, they fought for several rounds.

Mo Hang's eyes flashed for two times. Unexpectedly, Yan Qingyang had just become a God, but his fighting power was not weak. It seemed that he couldn't find a good way for a while.

Do you want help?

His eyes couldn't help looking in one direction.

Yan Qingyang suddenly felt that the aura in his body was stagnant. As soon as his hand stopped, he slowed down. Mo hang took this opportunity to wave his hand, and the green needle rain poured down.

Yan Qingyang dodged quickly. She felt her aura stagnated and her movement slowed down. Poof, she felt that several tiny steel needles had penetrated her body, but two of them were on her legs. As soon as her legs were soft, she fell down.

"No!" She waved back the silver.

Mo hang laughed and caught her in a flash: "how about you, little beauty, you still fall into my hands?"

"Can I help you?" When Yan Qingyang pushes Mo hang, she falls to one side and looks at the border.

If someone helps, it means that Mo hang secretly let go of the border. The border has already opened. How can the people in the Lord's mansion not know that there are people fighting here? How can no one come to see?

"How mean Suddenly, a cold voice came.

Mo hang has waved to close the border. As soon as she looks back, she sees a middle-aged woman leaning against the wall not far away, looking at Mo hang disdainfully.

At this time, Yan Qingyang turned his back on the nun and didn't see it.

Mo hang wanted to hold Yan Qingyang. When he saw the middle-aged nun, he immediately stopped. He looked at her cautiously and said respectfully, "I don't know who the elder is?"

"Let the girl go!" The middle-aged nun ignored him and drank lightly.

"Master..." Mo hang didn't give up.

"Go away!" The nun gave a drink, which made Mo hang step back a few steps, stagger and almost fall.

"OK, I'll go, I'll go!" Mo hang quickly said, he helped a tree to get up, turned and ran.

The nun's momentum was so terrible that she seemed to be similar to the cultivation of master Moyun. He didn't dare to resist and had to slip away first.

When Yan Qingyang heard their conversation, he turned around and looked at the middle-aged nun.

The nun's eyes fell on Yan Qingyang's face. She was shocked and pointed to Yan Qingyang: "you... You... You... Qingqing?"

Yan Qingyang looked at the middle-aged nun in surprise: "master, do you know me?"

She just came to Qingyun, how can anyone know her?

The nun was shocked at first, and then ecstatic. She ran over and hugged Yan Qingyang: "Qingqing, you are really Qingqing!"

"Master, who are you talking about Qingqing?" Yan Qingyang tried to push her away. But the middle-aged nun had a lot of strength in her arms, and she couldn't push her away at all. While holding her, the nun trembled and said, "Qingqing, my good daughter, I finally found you!" What, good girl? Yan Qingyang was shocked. She must have recognized the wrong person“ Master, you are mistaken. I should not be Qingqing as you said Yan Qingyang cried out. However, it was too late. The middle-aged nun picked her up, stamped her feet slightly, and disappeared in the same place. The next moment, they fell on the mountainside of a small peak. The nun put her down, took out some pills and put them in her mouth. She said, "Qingqing, you were injured just now and poisoned again. Take some pills first." Yan Qingyang did not react, a few pills into the stomach. The most important thing is that she can't resist at all. That nun's cultivation is much higher than her. In front of her, Yan Qingyang has no strength to resist. After a while, she could move. She quickly stood up, saluted the nun deeply and said, "thank you for your help!" She really can't stand it. The nun's eyes are full of love. She doesn't even blink. She's always staring at her“ Why don't you call me mother? " The middle-aged woman asked with an injured face, "even if you don't call me mother, you should call me aunt as before. Qingqing, are you angry with me?"“ Master, you have mistaken me. I just came up from the lower world. I'm not from Qingyun. " Yan Qingyang said quickly“ Lower bound? Yes, that's the lower bound! " The nun's eyes were shining. "You are Qingqing. My daughter was left behind. I thought I would never see you in my life. I didn't expect that you were so promising that you would cultivate yourself and come to me. Good daughter, we will never separate again!" Then the nun took Yan Qingyang's hand again, and the kindness in her eyes almost pierced her“ Master, your daughter may look more like me. What's her name? " Yan Qingyang's hand how all can't get rid of to open, can't cry smile of ask a way.