Just thinking about it, he suddenly noticed that something flew in his direction, the speed was not slow, crossing the sky, causing the surrounding airflow to change, becoming a wind line, Qing Mu's eyes were bright, and when he saw the coming thing, he raised his eyebrows with a slightly weird expression, and the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched, and he found that it was a kitchen knife!

Qing Muli's fingertips moved slightly, exerting a weak internal force, an invisible wind blade suddenly hit out, not waiting for the kitchen knife to fly closer, it had already bounced it away easily, the silver-blue beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the wind and ink, and the lips hung a light smile that had not changed from beginning to end, and the attitude has been light and light, but in the heart, but I felt a little funny, the blow just now, the impact was not small, and it was accurate to attack himself, Qing Muli didn't think that it was caused by the wind and ink dyeing in the process of beating people, and inadvertently missed, that kid was mostly deliberate, she didn't suffer a loss, and held a grudge, just not long ago, Qing Muli cheated her, so now, he plans to fly him a few knivesHeh, it's interesting, the wind ink dye is so childish, but it's cute......

It's just that Qing Muli couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, the current bandits are already poor to this extent? It is such a shabby weapon with a kitchen knife, I have to say that it makes people feel a little distressed when they look at it, it's really pitiful......

After a while, Feng Mo Ran smiled contemptuously, and refreshed himself took the nine-section whip in his hand and played with it twice, don't go back to his waist, after beating people, that mood is not ordinary cool! Looking at the bandits who were crawling at their feet, she hooked her lips with a wicked spirit, she swung more than a hundred whips in total, and gave this group of reckless men several times in turn, although on average, a whip was borne by more than a dozen people together, but the lethality was not small, and the wind and ink did not have a heavy hand, and those whiplashes would hurt for a week at most, since the bandits had finished cleaning up. (The best experience of novel reading is in []) So next, is it Qing Mu's turn to leave?

The smiling horse turned around and walked to the front of Qing Muli, this black-hearted man watched the show leisurely for a long time. Although his inability to make a move has no effect on Feng Mo Dye, it is just unpleasant, although it is just a matter of time, Feng Mo Dye can pretend not to notice it for a while, and let a few bandits go over to fight Qing Mu Li. knew that she couldn't cause him any substantial damage, but it was good to be able to add some blockages, but in the end, she still didn't do that, so why bother, her own strength can't be ignored.

"Brother Mu, is it good-looking?" asked with a demonic squint of wind and ink, and asked in a bewitching voice. blamed himself for moving too fast, he had known that he would have thrown Qing Muli a few more knives, the kitchen knife just now was indeed deliberately flown over by Feng Mo Dye, and he couldn't let Qing Mu Li watch the play so comfortably, but he was working the side! But don't be naïve to think that this is the case, it's over, since you dare to pit Feng Mo Dye, hum. When she is easy to provoke? She holds a grudge! She said that she would give him a gift in return, a kitchen knife, how could that be enough?

"Brother Dye is really extraordinary, Qing Mou can't admit it. Admire. Qing Muli had an elegant smile on her lips, and her wind-like voice sounded, and she replied, the meaning of these words is somewhat unclear, and the wind and ink are indeed very good. But when he said this, he mostly referred to the kitchen knife she flew to him.

"Huh. Feng Mo Ran sneered twice, and didn't reply again, Qing Muli touched his nose in a sneer, and then spoke, "Since the problem is solved, let's go." As soon as the words fell, he was not bored with the wind and ink here, Qing Mu rode his horse and walked forward, the bandits had automatically moved to both sides of the road after being beaten by the wind and ink dye, and did not dare to block the middle of the road anymore, Qing Mu did not look back, and walked a short distance by himself, but found that there was no one behind him to follow the voice, he turned around a little strangely, but found that the wind and ink dye not only did not keep up, but also got off the horse, standing in front of the carriage where his royal sister was, as if he was saying something to Yan'er, Qing Mu suddenly had a little bad premonition, but at first he did not move, but it didn't take long to see Qing Yuyan coming out of the carriageWhen Feng Mo Ran held Yan'er's hand, Qing Muli couldn't hold back any longer, turned over and got off the horse neatly, and walked in the direction of Feng Mo Ran.

"After rushing for nearly an hour, Yan'er should be tired, get off the carriage and move, and we will set off later. With a soft smile on his face, he said very thoughtfully, while speaking, he gently took Qing Yuyan's hand, took her around, turned her back to the direction of Qing Muli, and strolled towards the back of the carriage......

"......" Qing Yuyan listened to her words, as if she was about to say something, but before she could speak, Feng Mo Ran had already continued the conversation, and a wicked smile appeared on her lips, "Yan'er, your imperial brother didn't let you come out just now, right?"

"yes, what's wrong?" Qing Yuyan's smart voice sounded, and he replied with some puzzlement, not understanding why Feng Mo Ran asked this.

"Don't blame him, after all, as a brother, he doesn't want you to see the scene, it's normal. Feng Mo Ran frowned lightly, pretending to be deep, and said with a thousand things hidden in his heart, hearing this, Qing Yuyan didn't react yet, not far behind them, Qing Muli, who was about to come close, with his profound internal force, even if the distance was not close, it was still easy to hear what Feng Mo Ran said, his expression was slightly stunned, although her current few words, it seemed to be towards her own side, but Qing Muli felt that most of the key content, Feng Mo Ran had not yet said it, this was just a warm-up, with the degree that this kid holds a grudge and does not suffer losses, where would he be so kindMoreover, I am afraid that Feng Mo Dye has long been aware that Qing Muli is not far away from him, and most of these words may also be said to Qing Muli!

"I understand, the imperial brother is always thinking about me everywhere......" Qing Yuyan nodded, thinking that Qing Muyan was good, but before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Feng Mo Ran, she didn't seem to understand what Qing Yuyan was saying, and said in a demonic voice: "What? What does the master want to say is not this!" Hearing this, Qing Mu's eyebrows and heart jumped, and she knew that Feng Mo Yan was not so kind, but she was a little curious in her heart, what she wanted to do, so she didn't immediately step forward and interrupt the conversation between the two.

"Then what do you want to say?" Qing Yuyan's smart voice sounded again, and he asked very puzzled, smiling evilly, and said with a tiger face: "Is there any brother who is willing to let his sister see his appearance of fleeing from the battlefield, image is very important." What's more, they were all so scared that they were about to pee their pants, and those bandits were all dealt with by you and me, ah, how did you accidentally tell all the facts. It's all strange that the master can't hide things in his heart, Yan'er, don't take Fang Caiye's words to heart, it's all Brother Dye's nonsense, your imperial brother is amazing. Do you look at it?" As he was speaking, Feng Mo pointed to the ground not far away, where it was lying the poor kitchen knife that flew her towards Qing Muli and was easily bounced away by him, and then continued: "That's there, yes, it's that kitchen knife, your imperial brother was domineering at that time, and he ran around with it." I don't know how many bandits have been hacked to death, full of majesty, don't lie to you, your imperial brother is really powerful!"

"......?!" Qing Muli couldn't stop the corners of his mouth twitching at all, Feng Mo Ran had blackened himself into what kind of grandmother he said, he was so scared that he was about to pee his pants? How did Qing Mu Li not know that he was so cowardly? He also said that he ran around with a kitchen knife and hacked a lot of bandits to death? That was obviously Feng Mo Ran flying over to beat him!

"Eh, no, the imperial brother is not a coward!" Qing Yuyan frowned when she heard this, and when Qing Muli heard this, the light smile on her face couldn't help but deepen a little. It's just that Feng Moran's next sentence made his smile freeze on his lips......

"Shhh Your royal brother wants face. Feng Mo pretended to be mysterious and tapped a finger on Qing Yuyan's thin lips, and said in a bewitching voice, in the tone, if you listen carefully, it is not difficult to hear a slight smile, but it is very well hidden by her. It's just easy to hear.

Qing Muli actually had the urge to cry in an instant, and he couldn't help but shed two blood tears, he wanted face, but it wasn't this kind of method! Is there such a black man? It seems that it was a mistake to test the wind and ink dyeing, how can this kid not only hold grudges, it is simply too bad!

"Okay, okay, Yan'er, you have to know how to save face for your brother, just know those facts, don't say it to others, don't talk about this, let's talk about something else, I want to come to Yan'er to know a little, Ye is an only child, no other brothers and sisters, Ye has wanted a brother or sister since he was a child, but this wish has not been realized, until today, sixteen years, Ye has lived alone for sixteen years, today I finally recognized a sister, I think we should be active and active, go, let's find a grove to cultivate brother and sister~" Feng Mo Ran said, originally holding Qing Yuyan's hand, but instead wrapped his arms around her slender waist affectionately, just took a step, there was a faint tendency to move downstream, seeing this scene, if Qing Muli could still hold back and keep silent, is he still a man?

Qing Muli strode forward, stretched out his big hand, grabbed Feng Moran's claw that was wrapped around his sister's waist, very dishonest, and pulled it away from the smoke with a little force, Qing Muli still had a shallow arc on his face, but the words he said were a little colder than before," Dye Prince, although I recognize my brother and sister now, but after all, there is a difference between men and women, please pay more attention to it, and you just said that you have always wanted a brother or sister, since you have Yan'er, I, as Yan'er's brother, is a few years older than the Dye Prince, if you don't mind, the Dye Prince can recognize me as an elder brother, so that since then, the wish of the Dye brother, isn't it all come true?" Qing Muli's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and the message conveyed in his eyes was not as holy and elegant as before, but it was a little more dangerous in it.

"Oh~ That's it, it's okay, Prince Ben doesn't mind having one more, brother. Feng Mo Yan replied with an evil smile, and his voice sank a little, Qing Yuyan didn't provoke herself, but she wanted Qing Muli to see if she was really so easy to provoke, after all, she is still a man now, so there are some things that are still not good to do too much, Fang just hugged Qing Yuyan, and it has reached the limit, even if Qing Muli didn't come forward to stop it, Feng Mo Yan would not do anything more.

"In that case, why don't Prince Dye and a brother like me find a place first to activate their feelings?" Although the words were a question, there was no meaning to discuss at all, while speaking, Qing Muli already had some compulsion, grabbed Feng Mo Ran's hand that had never let go, pulled her away from his imperial sister's side, and walked forward, Feng Mo Ran paused, but did not resist, Qing Muli felt that it was necessary to have a good talk with Feng Mo Ran, how to hack himself It doesn't matter, what level of character is Qing Muli, and where do you care about those? But if you dare to make a move on Yan'er, it will be unforgivable!

Just walking forward, Qing Mu had a somewhat strange feeling under the centrifugation, the hand dyed by wind and ink, why is it so small? It is still soft! Her big hand can easily wrap her little hand completely, and she didn't pay much attention when she grabbed it, but now she found out, it is very strange, they are obviously all men, but the hand dyed by wind and ink is so small, and, what is even more strange is that he actually had a thought, Qing Muli felt that he was really crazy, he actually wanted to hold this hand and go on! If it's a woman, it may be easy to understand, but Feng Mo is a man!

Wait, thinking of this, Qing Muli couldn't help frowning, is Feng Mo Ran really a man? There seems to be nothing suspicious in her speech and demeanor, but there seems to be something not quite right! For example, her attitude towards Yan'er, and ...... Thinking like this, Qing Muli couldn't help but deepen the crease between his eyebrows a little, and the light smile on his face was completely gone, his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and he turned his head to look at the wind and ink dye, because he was thinking about other things in his heart, he was a little distracted, so he didn't pay attention to anything, and his eyes were somewhat wanton, sweeping the face of the wind and ink dye, which was comparable to the face of the demon god, his eyes slowly moved downward, and he circled around his neck, and finally stopped his gaze on the chest of the wind and ink dye......

Hmm? Feng Mo raised her eyebrows evilly, did she have a problem with her eyes, did she hallucinate? How did she feel, Qing Muli's gaze fell on her chest? )