In the face of people's shirking, Mo Li was very moved, but the situation in front of him was obviously not the time to be impulsive.
"You must listen to me! The strength of Xueer and I and their guerrilla fighting may not have no chance of winning, but if you are together, it is a kind of burden. I need you to go back to qingfengcheng and help me to watch wanbaoge. This is the only way to solve the current situation! "
Mo Li's words are not without reason, but several people still feel a little bad.
"Even if we do what you say, will those people believe it?"
"They have to believe it!" Mo Li chuckled and then said: "I believe that there must be forces behind the wind family and the Wang family. As long as I'm not with you, they will never dare to be blatant! So, ling'er... You have to go back to Feng's house. Only in this way can they have no excuse to make trouble. "
"But..."
"Believe me!" Feng Ling wanted to say something else, but Mo Li interrupted: "I will go back to you, I will!"
The firmness in the man's eyes made the wind chime speechless, so he nodded with red eyes.
"Chengfeng, you should find a chance to walk alone. When you go back, try not to show up and protect Guoguo and Xiaoyu."
"Yes, sir!"
Xia Chengfeng nodded solemnly.
After everything is arranged, Mo Li looks at Dong Miaoyu and Dong Choufeng again.
Dong Choufeng already knew everything from his daughter's mouth. Although he didn't feel good in his heart, he didn't know what he could say or do.
"Witticism, open the exit!"
Mo Li's voice is very flat, and the strangeness is so sad in Dong Miaoyu's ears.
Dong Miaoyu knows that since he made his decision, there has been a gap between him and this man. Maybe there will be a chance to make up for it in the future, but it is undoubtedly a gap between them now.
It's meaningless to explain. Maybe it's time to put a short end to each other.
The cyan sword in his hand was raised slowly. Dong Miaoyu finally took a deep look at the man not far away. The long sword was filled with fluorescence.
On the Qingfeng mountain, a blue light rose to the sky, which instantly attracted everyone's attention.
Under the shadow of light, an energy channel quietly takes shape in the void, and the figures emerge from the channel in a mess, intersecting with each other, intertwined with various kinds of energy.
"Grandfather!" Fengjia camp is where fengluo looks at the old man who is patted by Mo Li and his face changes greatly.
"Come on! They took the baby
The wind was still in the air, and the voice came out first.
WOW——
Like a stone thrown into a calm lake, the forces waiting at the foot of the mountain immediately chase Mo Li and Su ranxue who fall into the mountain.
The power of the ruins of emperor Qingfeng is beyond everyone's expectation. Not only people from cangyan mountain and shuiyunzong rush to the ruins, but also countless powerful sanxiu hiding in the dark rush to the mountains from different corners.
In Qingfeng mountain, Mo Li and Su ranxue step on the long sword under their feet and run to the deep forest without hesitation.
The nearest pursuer is less than 100 meters away from them. Every one of them is a master on Ning Dan!
"Ha ha ha... It seems that this time we have become the eyesore of everyone!"
He takes Su ranxue's hand and gallops through the dense forest. From time to time, he looks back at the pursuers behind him. Mo Li doesn't forget to joke with Su ranxue.
"No way... Every time I'm alone with you, nothing good happens!"
Su ranxue doesn't care about the crisis behind her. She smiles and shows her dimples.
"Boy! Leave baby, I'll let you go
After death, there are many curses. Mo Li and Su ranxue look at each other, shake their heads and smile.
Shua——
Shua Shua——
The speed of moving forward is suddenly accelerated. With the existence of Royal sword, Mo Li and Su ranxue soon get away from the pursuers behind them, but this can only temporarily solve the urgent problem.
At the foot of the mountain, a group of people surrounded the people of Fengjia and Wangjia.
Ouyang Huan stared at fengzhengqing and said in a cold voice: "master Feng, can you tell me... What happened?"
Now that Mo Li is running to the depth of Qingfeng mountain, Ouyang Huan is not in a hurry to chase him. Every exit at the foot of the mountain has been blocked. In Ouyang Huan's eyes, Mo Li and Su ranxue have become turtles in a jar.
"What else do you need to say?" Feng Zhengqing's chest kept rising and falling, and his face turned red. I didn't know whether it was because of anger or something else.
"You said the treasure in the ruins was taken away by Moli?" Yunyang is more concerned about the baby now in whose hands. The relics of emperor Qingfeng must be unusual!
"The bastard!" Feng Zhengqing angrily scolded, "after we entered the exit channel, Mo Li and Su ranxue suddenly shot from behind. They not only took away the falling rain sword skill I found, but also the rest of our family... They were left in the ruins and couldn't come out! Cough... "
The wind is Qing to say, a burst of cough, the chest is undulating continuously.
"You said you found the falling rain sword skill? Just robbed by Mo Li? " Ouyang Huan's voice was a little puzzled. Although he was asking about the wind, his eyes were staring at the wind chime without blinking.
The wind chime turns a blind eye to the people around her, and her empty eyes are full of pain. This appearance is full of doubts for the covetous people. Is it really like what Feng Zhengqing said?
The expression of wind chime is not made up!
At the moment when he came out of the ruins, the wind chime, who had been paying attention to Mo Li, saw the gravity and shock in his eyes. Fengling is not stupid. She knows that the situation must have changed unexpectedly. In other words, Mo Li and Su ranxue must be in a bad situation now.
"You promised me that I would be fine..." wind chime said to herself in her heart, and her nails pierced into her palms in her clenched fists.
Feng Zhengqing and Wang zilun are surrounded by a group of people. Mo Li and Su ranxue also attract most of their attention. In the other two directions, Dong Choufeng and Xia Chengfeng seize the opportunity to leave the right and wrong place.
Until he got out of the range of Qingfeng mountain, Dong Miaoyu stopped. Looking back at the mountains behind him, Dong Miaoyu bit his lip and sighed silently.
"Forget it, witticism... Now that you have come to this step, you should put it down... Just put it down!"
Dong Choufeng patted her daughter on the shoulder and comforted her softly.
"I know Dad..." Dong Miaoyu took a deep breath, forced out a smile and said: "when we save our mother, if we have a chance... No... no chance..."
The girl murmured to herself, her clear eyes covered with a light mist.