Chapter 5

Mo Lian didn't like to look at other people at all. His eyes were always on the little girl who was indifferent.

Turn over and get off the horse, quickly step closer to the tree. Mo Lian looks up along the little girl's arm. It's a mountain full of weeds and dead trees. It's uninhabited for many years. Looking from afar, it's a dead, yellow and gray mountain.

But the little girl's arm has been swung up to now, and she doesn't speak. She just points indifferently at the mountain and looks at the green robed man headed by the tiandaozong with cold eyes.

I don't like those beautiful clear, lonely and cold eyes, so I stare at other people in a daze. Mo Lian frowns slightly, turns around suddenly, and stares at the man in green robe fiercely.

The latter was so glaring that his hair almost stood up. His steps even retreated involuntarily to avoid the terrible sight.

Ink lotus suddenly turned to smile, as if the eyes before sharp cold eye is just a phantom glance. Turning his face to the silent tree, he seemed to understand the little guy's gesture in a second, and asked softly, "Xuanshi mine? On that mountain? "

As soon as this statement came out, the green robe men of several tiandaozong all changed their eyes, while the young noble childe who was flattered by the officials was slightly shocked by his body, and the cold sweat on his forehead seeped out again.

It seems that at this moment, Mo Lian saw the sweaty and noble young man. With a smile on her face, she nodded back to the man. "My dear brother Sanwang is there, too."

The young childe Mo Teng grinned, as if he wanted to pull out a friendly smile. However, the smile seemed to be carved out by a knife, just trying to make a stiff arc.

Mo Lian just said hello to him at will. Seeing the stiffness and unnaturalness on the face of "Dear three brothers", the smile at the bottom of her eyes deepened. She moved closer to the tree and raised her hand naturally to pull her little hand. "Go, take us."

The tree took a step back with his eyes on guard, avoiding the fingers of ink lotus, and his little arm crossed over the three members of Qiao Laoliu's family.

"Let them go before you take us over?" Mo Lian really wants to praise her wit. Although the little girl has no words, she understands her meaning every time.

"Unbridled! Do you dare to talk about the conditions with our tiandaozong? "

"Let them go." With a faint murian, he choked on several disciples of daozong that day.

"Prince!" The disciples of Tiandao sect are dissatisfied. Tiandaozong is superior in the whole sky star. Their disciples are always admired and flattered. The prince's tone is a little too much.

"Prince Ben said, let them go!" Prince lotus's voice is not high or low, even her tone is not very strict.

He repeated what he had said. As soon as his voice fell, more than a dozen young men in black left behind, and at the same time, their swords came out of their scabbard and held them in their hands. The evil spirit gathered in their eyes.

Several disciples of tiandaozong all looked at Mo Lian angrily but didn't dare to retort.

They are very clear that if they dare to contradict, they will die.

People who are familiar with Prince Lian generally know that the elegant and elegant prince who is as quiet as an immortal is just on the surface. In fact, his royal highness is so resourceful and full of calculation that he is used to it. Even the two vice princes of tiandaozong are very polite to Prince Lian and dare not offend him.

Once Prince lotus gets angry, most of the people who offend him will die in ashes. What Prince lotus dislikes most is a sentence repeated many times.

In general, what he said is equivalent to a final decision, so people close to him will not ask questions repeatedly.

In his relaxed tone, he was already murderous.

Several disciples of tiandaozong could only hold their breath and step back. They waved and put Qiao Laoliu's family back.