Just when Mo Xiyan thought Rong Yan would directly lift the sword and work hard, she actually opened her mouth and smiled with special brilliance and sunshine.

She even asked them in a very good temper, "are you leaving?"

Murong Yuliang's thin line of sight glanced gently at her, and then quickly moved back to Mo Xiyan. At the same time, he slightly hooked the lower lip corner and whispered, "Yan Yan is good. We ignore such madmen."

"I didn't want to reason..." she was like an idiot. Mo Xiyan looked at Murong Yu with some unconvinced eyes. Just before he finished, Murong Yu pulled her to run towards the gate of the stronghold at the speed of 100 meters.

"You, you slow down. You're not in a hurry to reincarnate, are you?"

Mo Xiyan couldn't help laughing.

Murong Yu obediently slowed down, but his mouth said, "urgent, of course urgent, don't you and I have no children?"

While saying this, his eyes also deliberately swept back and forth in Mo Xiyan's lower abdomen, which implied full meaning.

"Murong Yu!"

Don't cherish Yan's anger. He raised his hand and called Murong Yu's shoulder. When he wanted to come again, he just felt a fierce Yin wind blowing behind him. Before he turned back, he was hugged by the man, took her flying and quickly dodged to the side.

Boom!

The place where they were standing was blasted out of a huge pit that could stand more than a dozen people, and there was a trace of black smoke, which looked like the post-war ruins of the era of modern thermal weapons.

But in this era, how can weapons have such an effect?

Mo Xiyan curiously took a head out of Murong Yu's arms and looked behind them, just opposite Zhi Rongyan's red eyes.

"You don't have to waste your energy. You can't run away."

Rong Yan said as she picked up a long cylindrical object in her hand. The mouth of the cylindrical object was still spitting black smoke, which was very similar to the smoke from the huge pit.

"So it's you who want to blow us up?" Mo Xiyan helplessly gave the other party a white eye and sighed, "or do I advise you that this stronghold is built on a hillside. If you blow it up like this, you're not afraid to bury yourself alive?"

This is not nonsense or deceptive, but it is really possible to cause such consequences.

When entering the gate of the stronghold, Mo Xiyan noticed that although there is a heavy layer of rock on the surface, there is sediment below the rock layer, and this seemingly solid rock layer is actually very thin. As long as you break this layer on the surface, you can see the sediment inside.

As for the back of the mud and sand layer, it is still sediment.

At least Mo Xiyan looked for a long time and didn't find that there were rocks under the sediment.

She was judged by the cliff next to the mountain road.

Why does she think this can be used as a reference and judgment?

That's because the place where they stand is obviously the collapse of the mountain fault.

This can be easily seen from the marks left by the friction on the cliff nearby.

Since it is a fault, the geomorphic environment on both sides should be the same.

Of course, even if it is not 100% the same, it also has a certain reference value.

Mo Xiyan also saw the distribution of rocks and sediment on the cliff, which determined that the rocks under their feet were actually very thin and not enough to support Rong Yan's crazy behavior at this time.

Unfortunately, not to mention that Rong Yan's mental state is sometimes good or bad, but that she and Mo Xiyan are rivals in love.

It is impossible for Rongyan to believe Mo Xiyan.

No, not only do not believe it, but even believe that Mo Xiyan is fear and panic.

Under such misunderstanding, there are not beautiful stories, but terrible consequences.

Rong Yan laughed. "If I can't fight, I want to cheat me? Hahaha, how can I be fooled by you?"

Then she looked down at the strip weapon in her hand again and knew what she saw. She nodded with satisfaction and pointed the hole at Mo Xiyan and Murong Yu. While pressing the launch button, she grinned, "goodbye."

A black pointed oval object hit Mo Xiyan and them quickly.

This is indeed somewhat similar to the missiles of later generations.

But its power should not be comparable to that of a missile.

But its speed is really fast.

Don't worry, Yan scolded several times, damn it.

Then instinctively and quickly pulled Murong Yu and ran wildly next to him.

Unfortunately, her speed was not fast enough to escape.

Seeing that the black missile was getting closer and closer to them, her heart was hanging higher and higher. Recently, she was almost jumping to her throat.

At the moment when the black missile was about to hit them, Murong Yu quickly hugged Mo Xiyan in his arms, then crushed her to the ground, and then rolled her along the ramp for several times.

Mo Xiyan didn't expect the other party to be so bold.

You know, after you fall, you may not be able to run the next time.

So regardless of what the situation is now, he shouted at the man in a hurry.

"Murong Yu!"

"Don't worry, it's all right." Murong Yu's voice was tired, which made Mo Xiyan's anger quickly extinguish his head and worry about his body.

Because before rolling with her, Murong Yu was full of the spirit and didn't look half weak now.

In other words, he was injured when he just rolled around with her.

But she is not damaged at all, and even has leisure here, thinking about what humiliation is not humiliation, what ambiguity is not ambiguous

She's so damn, and I'm so sorry for Murong Yu!

Thinking of this, don't cherish Yan. The whole person is clever. Not only doesn't make trouble, but even lowers his head and cooperates with Murong Yu to hide obediently in his chest. The language is apologetic, "Murong Yu, don't try to be strong. If you can't, just stop. The big deal is to be bombed together."

Then she added softly, "and if you can't drag me, just throw me away. Everything is based on your own life..."

"What nonsense? If I can really leave you, why should I enter this reincarnation for thousands of years just to find you?"

Murong Yu's voice sounded above her head, with firmness, overbearing, and determination not to allow others to speak.

This man is just like his name. He is strong and domineering and makes people surrender.

"Cough, I don't want to interrupt you, but I must remind you that this is still a bandit's nest. Of course, the most important thing is that there are many people around."

Just at this time, a warm voice sounded on the right side not far from them, as if with a strong book aroma, which made people feel refreshing and comfortable