Chapter 117 Nalan Yanran
"Boy, slow down!"
"Wait... I'm not here to protect you. Answer me quickly, what's going on with your snake-shaped monster?"
"Is that Medu..."
However, people have long gone, leaving only one figure in the wind.
...
Walking on the trail, the two men, one tall and one short, looked particularly prominent, but after seeing these two men, the mercenaries who were rushing to each other would slow down. First, there was a sense of confusion on their faces, then a hurried look like they had discovered something, and finally said respectfully.
As we walked along the way, suddenly a burst of hurried footsteps came from behind, and a little fragrance was faintly accompanied by.
He was wearing a white dress and wide-sleeved Liuxian. Although he didn't turn his head to look at him, he already knew who it was. Lin Qingyun looked slightly and smiled faintly. He reached out to grab the beauty's slender jade hand, and took off the green-faced and fanged mask that was worn on his face.
In broad daylight, Xiao Yixian's pretty face turned slightly red, but there was a sad face between her eyebrows, and she looked worried, which made people feel pity.
Seeing everything, how could Lin Qingyun not know what the doctor was thinking? Suddenly, his eyes fell on the girl's tender red lips, and there were a few black particles sticking to the corners of his mouth. He shook his head helplessly.
Stopped, under the slightly surprised look of Xiaoyixian's eyes, he stretched out his hand, stroked the black spot between the corners of his mouth, stretched his head slightly, and whispered in a low voice.
Not sure what he said, Xiao Yixian's snow-white skin was instantly delicate and she gave Lin Qingyun a angrily look.
"Hey, boy, at least there is someone here, so can't you control it? Really, there is still something going on in broad daylight." Haibodong pressed his hand against his forehead, then turned his head again, raised his head slightly forty-five degrees, staring at the sunlight in the sky, his nose was tilted, and before he knew it, he felt a sour feeling.
The memories of the first half of life suddenly emerged, and the petite figure seemed to become extremely tall and vicissitudes. Haibodong murmured: "Time has changed, and it is already half a step in the sea in the blink of an eye. Once upon a time, I was also a wind..."
"Hey, Haibodong, why are you still standing there? It's time to leave!"
Suddenly, a clear voice came from the front, and I suddenly saw Lin Qingyun who had walked more than a dozen steps away.
"Don't you know that you can't interrupt when you make your life comments?"
After a snorting, a pair of ice crystal wings suddenly rose from Haibodong's back, his body squatted slightly, and then the gun was like a dragon and soared into the sky.
"This guy!" Lin Qingyun shook his head helplessly, "But it's okay, no one disturbs us."
With a faint smile, he took Xiao Yixian's hand again, followed the path and walked towards the gate of the Motien Mercenary Group.
But as I walked, there was another petite figure.
There were already many people gathered at the gate of the Motien Mercenary Group, most of them fighting, and only two of them had extraordinary auras.
When I saw Lin Qingyun walking over from a distance, a helpless look appeared on Xiao Ding's face.
"Are you ready?" Looking at Xiao Li, who was wiping the silver spear in his hand, Xiao Ding's face slightly calmed down, revealing a bit of solemnity.
"Well, you have already completed it as you told me by your elder brother." Xiao Li nodded only, still lowered his head, and wiped the spear in his hand over and over again.
The coldness flashed at the tip of the gun, as if it was the breath on his body at this moment.
"Brother Xiao Ding!" Hearing the former, Lin Qingyun also led Xiao Yixian and Qinglin to the front row of the team.
He also responded, but when he saw the two people beside Lin Qingyun, he immediately attached himself to the former's ear and whispered: "How come you brought your brother and sister in this danger? Why did the girl Qinglin get involved?"
But I don’t know if it was because of the excitement or something? Qinglin muttered in a low voice, “Governor leader, I am here myself. This whole thing has happened because of me. No matter what, I have to advance and retreat with the Motien Mercenary Group. I can’t hide behind and watch everyone fight for me.”
The voice gradually became louder and stronger. The firm voice made the mercenaries around him lean over, looking at the little girl who used to dislike them a little in surprise.
"Forget it, since you have said this, let's go together, but you have to stay where you are and don't be impulsive." Xiao Ding sighed helplessly.
Then, he straightened his body and looked at the people around him. His peaceful and steady eyes became extremely sharp. "Everyone, I believe you all know what we are facing this time? The strong men from the Mo family in Yancheng and the oppression of Yunlan Sect, but we are not afraid, because we are all iron-killed men. This is Mo Tie, iron-strangled and will never surrender!"
"Mo Tie! Mo Tie!..."
"I will never give in!"
The rolling sound shocked Lin Qingyun. Such cohesion was unprecedented, which made his qi and blood boil.
"Go and go!"
Xiao Ding shouted in a deep voice, and his generous big hand suddenly waved.
...
In the center of Shimo City, a tall building stands in it. This is a huge martial arts arena. On weekdays, this is the place where the troops in Shimo City train, but at this time the troops that were originally trained inside surrounded the martial arts arena.
In the martial arts arena, there are more than a dozen people sitting in a high stand, and there are several people sitting on a mahogany chair.
The leader was not an old man in gorgeous clothes with pale hair, but on the contrary, a woman in a moon robe. The ethereal slightest elegance made the woman's identity look like a layer of fog. Next to the woman, there was an old man in a green robe.
"Haha, Miss Nalan, I'll ask for justice for today's business. "The old man stood up slowly, bent down slightly towards the woman, and said respectfully.
"Please rest assured that the other party killed the Mo family for no reason, and it was extremely arrogant. This is also a provocation for my Yunlan Sect. Even if the other party has a strong Dou King, I think I will retreat."
Nalan Yanran smiled faintly, with a little reserve in her smile, and she was right in terms of her attitude.
"Haha, then I thank Miss Nalan for the deceased tribe members!"
Mo Chenghan said with a smile, then he sat in the second seat, laughing and talking to the two of them.
Just as the laughter and joyful words were heard, outside the martial arts arena in the distance, a loud shout came suddenly: "Please invite the Motitani Mercenary Group!"
The few people who were originally sitting on the chair stood up and stared at the dozen people at the entrance of the martial arts arena.
"Uncle Ge, did you find anything?" Nalan Yanran glanced around the people. She was surprised and was also surprised and did not notice the aura of the powerful Dou King.
"Miss, you are too proud of my old bones, right?" Hearing this, Ge Ye shook his head with a wry smile, his turbid gaze stared at the group of people walking slowly like an eagle, and sighed: "The powerful Dou King of Dou is extraordinary. If they want to hide themselves, they may not be able to detect even the strong people of the same level. Haha, I am a little confused. Except for the white-clothed man in white who was wearing a mask, they could not sense the specific strength, but the rest of them were just under the power of the great fighter."
"Miss, there may be something else. If only this is the strength, the people from the Motien Mercenary Group knew that those who died were from the Mo family would definitely not offend, nor would they kill them." After pondering for a moment, Ge Ye's turbid old eyes looked at Mo Cheng deeply, and then whispered in a low voice.
"Maybe it's because there is a powerful fighting king behind him that is so unscrupulous!" Nalan Yanran also whispered in a low voice.
"Look first! If it is true, Mo Cheng said, then these people will be dead!"
As he said that, Nalan Yanran's eyes inadvertently looked at the man in white again wearing a mask.
For some reason, the man in white always gave her an inexplicable feeling. Of course, this feeling naturally cannot be the kind between men and women. Instead, it seems like a sense of old enemies in the dark. Perhaps it may be like an inexplicable hatred.
The simple hand rubbed his forehead lightly, threw this absurd idea out of his mind, glanced at the others slightly, and then sat back on the chair with some interest.
"Xiao Ding, the leader of the Motitan Mercenary Group, led everyone to fight!"
Walking in the middle of the martial arts arena, Xiao Ding slightly looked up at the people on the platform, took a deep breath, his face was solemn, and he shouted in a deep voice.
"Haha, Captain Xiao is so young and terrifying. I, I admire you! I admire you!"
Mo Cheng jumped, jumped off the platform, landed steadily on the ground, and said with a faint smile.
However, his eyes were always on the green scales on the side of the man in white, muttering to himself: "It's really rare to have blue eyes, three-flowered snake eyes, and it's not in vain for me to do such a lot of trouble."
"Young Master, that person's eyes are very annoying!"
Standing beside Lin Qingyun, Qinglin also saw Mo Cheng's eyes inexplicably excited and immediately leaned back slightly. Three small yellow dots appeared in the green pupils.
"Don't worry, with me here, how can no one do to you?" Lin Qingyun smiled and stretched out his hand and patted Qinglin's little head.
Even if I couldn't see the smile, the warmth that came from the palm still made Qinglin feel at ease, and the throbbing in his heart gradually dissipated. Unconsciously, he was getting closer to Lin Qingyun.
"Haha, Captain Xiao, I believe you have already discussed it, win two games in three games. Let's start now!"
Speaking of this, Mo Cheng's eyes gradually became cold and he shouted in a deep voice: "Mo Yu, you are the first one, so be sure to show mercy!"
"Don't worry, the elder, I will take good care of them."
A man who looked about thirty years old and covered in black armor walked out from behind. His cold face seemed to be able to see the cold air overflowing. His eyes, perhaps because of the martial arts, became icy blue.
"Nine Star Fighter! Brother, I'll come to this battle!" Looking at the person coming towards him, Xiao Li's expression suddenly condensed and he said in a deep voice.
"Okay, be careful!" Xiao Ding nodded as well. He was still very confident about his second brother's strength.
The thunder attribute is violent, and combined with several mysterious fighting skills, you can still fight even if you face the Nine-Star Fighter.
In three games, he is more desirable to draw.
"Be careful, the other party may have practiced a mysterious-level pupil technique, which is good at hiding in the dark." Lin Qingyun whispered, and a faint golden color appeared in his dark pupils.
"Hehe, don't worry! It's just a Nine-Star Fighter, I have confidence!"
Xiao Li smiled faintly, showed his white teeth, and made a gesture to Lin Qingyun and others, then he walked quickly with a silver spear.
Chapter completed!