Originally, it was not a big deal, but Xiao Ling's performance at this time reflected his weakness of heart. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info inexplicably ignited the anger of the magic qin, and the magic qin hooked the corners of his mouth: "It seems that it is not the right time for me to come back." ”

Long Bing looked at the man standing on the steps, squinted his eyes, and protected Xiao Ling behind him, full of vigilance: "I didn't expect you to dare to come?" It is natural to think that Moqin is the one who killed Xiao Ling last time.

Xiao Ling pulled Long Bing, signaled him not to speak, and weakly called uncle.

Moqin looked at Xiao Ling and didn't speak, as if he was just standing there so casually. But how could Xiao Ling not see how angry Moqin was, and wanted to walk over to explain clearly, but was pulled by Long Bing: "Ling'er, don't be afraid, I will protect you." ”

"Long Bing, let it go......" Xiao Ling watched Moqin's gaze fall on Long Bing's hand, wanting to cry without tears.

This aura was indeed different from the person who injured Xiao Ling last time, but Long Bing was still puzzled, "Are you confused?" even if he is not the person last time, but he is still ...... He's not a good guy, you don't want to go over!"

Moqin sneered, and said leisurely: "So it seems that Long Gongzi is a good person? Still casually hooking the corners of his lips, "I don't know how Ling Zun knows how to feel?"

"You!" I like a mortal, where dare to tell my father, that's not to ...... Long Bing's confidence was insufficient, but he still said recklessly: "This son's matter is not yet the turn of a demon to point fingers. ”

"You know I'm a demon, so you can still fight against me," Moqin paused, "and courage is commendable. ”

Long Bing didn't expect that the person in front of him could be proud of being said to be the devil, and he was short of words for a while. Raise your chest hard, and don't be scared by a demon no matter what!

Moqin watched Long Bing's childlike movements, and the corners of his mouth curled even more. Moved his gaze to Xiao Ling again: "You can't come?"

Xiao Ling tried to break free of Long Bing's hand, but in vain.

"Ling'er, don't be afraid!" Long Bing grabbed tighter.

"Ling'er, what a call!" Moqin finally put away her smile and looked at Xiao Ling steadily: "I've only been gone for two months, and you've already found someone who can protect you?" The last three words were bitten and spit out by the magic qin, which scared Xiao Ling to tremble.

"You are not allowed to force Xiao Ling, let's win or lose by force! If I win, you can't interfere with Ling'er's life in the future. "I don't know how he forced Ling'er to listen to him. Since Long Bing decided that he was not a good person, there was no need to be polite to him.

Moqin let go of her fist, still casual: "Okay." What if you lose?" Without waiting for Long Bing to answer, Moqin said leisurely, "How about leaving that arm?"

"Uncle, don't!Long Bing, don't ......" No matter who gets hurt, it's not what you want to see.

Long Bing let go of Xiao Ling's hand and said to the people around him: "You all retreat, don't get hurt." "Go to the side of the flower bed and take out the stick. No one knows when there will be two sticks lying there.

"Uncle, I have nothing to do with Long Bing. ”

Moqin took the wooden stick flying in the air, glanced at Xiao Ling, then turned back to face Long Bing, and chuckled: "I really think I am a child, and I use a wooden stick to play at home." ”

"Don't talk too soon!"

The magic qin came down from the steps, and Long Bing felt that every step was on the tip of his heart. Being frightened by the other party before he made a move was a taboo for a soldier! Long Bing, in order to hide his panic, took the lead in making a move.

Long Bing looked at the wooden stick that stabbed him, and he didn't even blink his eyes, and it was also a taboo for a soldier to rush to succeed!

Everyone stared blankly at the moves of the two of them, no, they couldn't see the moves at all, and they could barely see which figure was whoever! Now they realized that even if they did special effects on TV, they couldn't compare to them......

Even if you stand ten meters away, you can still feel the gusts of wind and sand they have brought up......

It's just that this Mo Qing doesn't mean that he is weak and sickly?

Xiao Ling looked at the flying figure on the ground in a daze, his qi and blood were almost coagulated, and his brain was even more blank. How did things come to this?

Xiao ...... Xiao Ling ...... "This trembling voice is Qi Yun, and she can't even say a complete sentence now." She grabbed Qi Yun's clothes tightly, as if the two people who were fighting like this would not be injured......

The whole process only took a minute, and Long Bing was defeated, knocked down by the magic qin's palm, and slid on the ground for five or six meters. At this level, if it weren't for the plastic playground, would the ground be smooth enough to be beyond the visual range?

Mo Qin didn't even look at it, and the stick in his hand flew straight in the direction where Long Bing was. Seeing this, Xiao Ling naturally thought that Moqin had moved his killing intent, but Long Bing was his savior, how could he see his savior killed by his uncle?

Long Bing looked at Xiao Ling who was rushing over, and was stunned in fright. However, Moqin was quick and struck the stick off its original track and inserted it into the trees next to it. The tree was also pitiful, and was pierced by its own kind.

Moqin really can't imagine that this kind of strength is really ...... Moqin clenched her fists, her chest aching, and her mouth burst with fishy sweetness. The "cough" injury was not good, but he had just had a big fight with Long Bing, and there was such a situation, which would naturally be extremely angry.

Xiao Ling was waiting for death with his eyes closed, and he didn't feel any pain for a long time. After opening his eyes in fear, he turned his head and saw the wooden stick forked on the trunk of the tree, and he was stunned for a moment. Hearing Moqin's cough, his heart tightened, and he trotted over, "Uncle, are you okay?" tried to pat Moqin on the back, but was ruthlessly knocked down.

Moqin's face was extremely ugly, and he coughed twice, and there was a pool of bright red blood on the snow-white silk handkerchief.

Xiao Ling looked at the magic qin worriedly, and timidly called Uncle again. Moqin hid the urge to hit people, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't call me uncle, I can't afford it!"

Xiao Ling put his hand on Moqin's arm, and there was already moisture in his eyes, "Uncle, I'm sorry." Moqin didn't appreciate it at all, and brushed her hand away to leave.

Xiao Ling was even more anxious this time, and he couldn't stop his tears anymore, no matter if it was at school, he knelt down directly, grabbed the corner of Moqin's clothes, and shouted with difficulty: "Uncle." ”

Moqin coughed twice, and suddenly pulled out a smile: "For the sake of me teaching you for so long, I might as well teach you more." These tears are useless to me, you take them back and keep them, and cry to your aunt when the time comes, maybe she will be soft-hearted. ”

When Xiao Ling heard Moqin say about Dancing Moon, his brain was even more congested and blank, and he only knew that he couldn't let his aunt know no matter what. The tears that could not be stopped flowed even more. Xiao Ling shook his head and begged: "Uncle, don't, please don't tell your aunt if it's okay......"

Moqin sneered: "I'm not even afraid of death, are you still afraid of Wuyue?" After speaking, he left regardless of Xiao Ling's crying.

Xiao Ling almost fainted, his hands propped up on the cold floor, and he was piercing.

Long Bing came over to help Xiao Ling up: "How is it? Did you get hurt? Are you scared? Why are you so stupid, what if I hurt you?" Seeing that Xiao Ling didn't react at all and only cried, he suddenly felt distressed, he had hurt her! Seeing that she was so scared, Long Bing made a bold decision:

"Ling'er, can I take you away? No one will dare to hurt you and coerce you in the future. "Even though my father won't agree, I have to gamble!

Xiao Ling finally relented, "Let's go, you see that I'm not embarrassed enough now, right?"

"No, it's all my fault...... Don't cry. ”

Xiao Ling took a deep breath, what qualifications did he have to be dissatisfied with Long Bing? Wiping his tears, he pulled out a smile: "You go, I'm fine." Uncle was also angry just now, and it will be fine after that. ”

Long Bing asked tentatively, "Who is he?" Long Bing thought that his skills were not too bad, but he couldn't catch the ten moves of the person just now, and the other party was still injured.

Xiao Ling shook his head and said in a daze, "Don't ask." Just now my uncle ...... He's more impulsive, and I apologize to you on his behalf. ”

Long Bing frowned: "It's you who is impulsive, he doesn't want to kill me at all." But you ran out, and if he hadn't reacted quickly, he might have ...... by now."

"...... he?" Xiao Ling's brain was dizzy.