Mo Lian didn't like to look at the others at all, his eyes were always on the little girl with indifferent eyes from beginning to end.

Turning over and dismounting, he walked a few steps closer to the arbor, Mo Lian looked up along the little girl's horizontal arm, it was a mountain full of wild grass and dead trees, how many years there was no human habitation, looking from a distance, a dead silence of dry yellow and gray decay.

But the little girl's arm has been lifted until now, and she didn't speak, just pointed to the mountain indifferently, and looked at the blue-robed man led by the Heavenly Dao Sect with cold eyes.

I didn't like those bright and lonely beautiful eyes, so I stared at the others in a daze, Mo Lian frowned slightly, and suddenly turned around, glaring at the blue-robed man fiercely.

The latter's hair was so furious that his hair almost stood on end, and his steps even involuntarily retreated to avoid the terrible gaze.

Mo Lian suddenly smiled like a spring breeze and rain, as if the sharp and cold glance in her eyes before was just an illusory glance. Turning his face to look at the arbor who was silent, he seemed to understand the little guy's gesture in an instant, and asked softly, "Xuanshi Mine, on that mountain?"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of several blue-robed men of the Heavenly Dao Sect changed, and the young noble son who was originally flattered by the officials shook slightly, and the cold sweat on his forehead seeped out little by little.

Mo Lian seemed to have just seen the noble son with sweat on his head at this moment, her handsome face was dyed with a smile, and she turned around and nodded at the man, "It turns out that the dear third prince brother is also here." ”

The young man Moto grinned, as if he wanted to pull out a friendly smile, but the smile seemed to have been carved out by a knife, and he only barely drew a stiff arc.

Mo Lian just said hello to him casually, and when she saw the stiffness and unnaturalness on the face of the "dear third brother", the smile in her eyes deepened again, and she moved towards Qiao Mu, raised her hand and naturally took her little hand, "Go, take us there." ”

Qiao Mu's eyes took a step back with caution, avoiding Mo Lian's fingers, and a small arm crossed the body of Qiao Laoliu's family of three.

"You want to let them go before you take us there?" Mo Lian really wanted to praise her wit, although the little girl had no words, but she understood her meaning every time.

"Presumptuous, you dare to talk to our Heavenly Dao Sect about conditions?"

"Let them go. Mo Lian let out a faint sound, and immediately choked up several disciples of the Dao Sect that day.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!" the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect were dissatisfied. The Heavenly Dao Sect has a transcendent status in the entire Sikong Xing, and their disciples have always been admired and flattered, and the prince's tone is a bit excessive.

"Prince Ben said, let them go!" Prince Lian's voice was neither high nor low, and her tone was not even very stern.

He repeated what he had said, and as soon as the words fell, more than a dozen black-clothed young men behind him unsheathed their swords at the same time, holding them in their hands, and the evil qi in their eyes gathered.

Several Heavenly Dao Sect disciples all dared to look at Mo Lian angrily, but they opened their mouths but did not dare to refute it.

They know very well that if they dare to refute, they will die.

People who are familiar with Prince Lotus generally know that the prince who is as calm and quiet as a fairy and like a spring breeze, what kind of elegance and elegance is only on the surface, in fact, His Royal Highness the prince is scheming, calculating, and arbitrary, and even the two deputy sect masters of their Heavenly Dao Sect are polite to Prince Lian, and they dare not offend easily.

Once Prince Lian gets angry, most of the people who offend him will end up in ashes and death, and what Prince Lian doesn't like the most is to repeat a sentence many times.

Normally, what he says is equivalent to the final decision, so people close to him will not be stupid to repeat the question.

In his not stern tone, there was already a murderous aura.

Several Heavenly Dao Sect disciples could only hold their breath and retreat, and with a wave of their hands, they let Qiao Lao Liu's family of three go back.