His martial spirit is rare in the entire Mingfeng Continent. I believe that with him, you will be fine. "
"Do you trust an unfamiliar person so much?"
A gleam of light flickered in Qian Mo Qingcheng's eyes.
Yun Luoxue stroked her chin and said softly, "I must believe it at the critical moment."
Qianmo Qingcheng raised his hand to touch Yun Luoxue's hair, and slowly said, "I don't know where the Yinmo Palace is, but I believe you more than Yinmo.
Luo Xue, I know, you will definitely not let me have trouble. "
Yun Luoxue suddenly raised her head and glanced into a pair of smiling eyes.
The light was flowing, and the purple light looked extraordinarily beautiful.
She pursed her lips and smiled: "I will definitely not let you do anything."
"Master, there is a sound of fighting ahead."
The driving ice stopped the carriage, raised the curtain, and reported.
Yun Luoxue screamed: "Make a detour to Huoling Mountain."
There is still one day left, Huolingshan and the others will arrive before the day after tomorrow.
Before that, they would not care about anything.
Bing put down the curtain and wanted to turn to another road.
Qian Mo Qingcheng suddenly said: "Go ahead."
"Qianmo Qingcheng..." Yun Luoxue disagreed.
"This road is the closest. With you and Bing, we are more than enough to rush to Huoling Mountain the day after tomorrow."
Yun Luoxue didn't speak, she agreed.
Therefore, Bing continued to drive forward.
After about a cup of tea, the sound of fighting got closer and closer.
Qianmo Qingcheng didn't speak, and Bing continued to move forward regardless of whoever he was fighting with.
He didn't care about it at all.
Just ten meters away from the sound of fighting, Yun Luoxue in the carriage heard the taboo words from the fighting circle: "Old man, keep her, I will spare you your life."
A slightly hoarse voice sounded, with unquestionable firmness: "Vision."
"I don't know good or bad guys."
As an angry voice fell, the front door rang with a thumping noise.
Sitting in the carriage, Luo Xue could feel the spiritual power flying around.
Although I made up my mind not to be nosy, I was more or less curious.
"Sha'er, hurry up."
The old man with white hair and tattered clothes caught an opportunity and pushed the villain who was standing quietly on the side.
This little man looked only eight years old, and she was a pretty little girl.
God's eyes blinked, watching her grandfather surrounded by more than a dozen people, with tears shining in his eyes.
"Master, the way is blocked."
Bing reported outside the car.
Qian Mo Qingcheng didn't speak, and raised the curtain to take a look at the situation not far away.
At a glance, he saw the little girl standing in the grass, shining with tears.
With a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes, Qian Mo Qingcheng looked at the little girl, slandering in his heart, such a spiritual little girl.
This kind of spiritual energy is afraid that it will not lose to the fifth stage of spiritual power.
Yun Luoxue saw that Qian Mo Qingcheng had been staring outside, her gaze shifted slightly, and she followed his gaze.
When Yun Luoxue in the middle stage of Wuling Qi saw the little girl, she couldn't help but sighed in a low voice: "It's really aura."
Qian Mo Qingcheng asked without understanding, "How can a little girl have aura?"
Yun Luoxue continued to look at the little girl: "I don't know what's going on. The aura on that little girl's body is very pure and clean, just like lotus flowers out of silt but not stained, giving people a very thorough feeling. "