The fat ball just wanted to struggle to get up, listening to Luo Shaobai's words and slipped back, while carefully glancing at Luo Shaobai, while working harder, the pair of big pearls turned around from time to time, dripping and didn't know what he was thinking, Luo Shaobai had long been accustomed to these small movements, but Qi Lao saw it for the first time, and he inevitably felt a little novelty in his heart, but after thinking about it, he was immediately relieved, as a holy beast-like existence, it is reasonable that the sable bear beast has an IQ comparable to that of ordinary animals. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Little guy, rest when you're tired," After a while, Qi Lao looked at the fat ball with a kind face, and kindly reminded him. Now this little fat ball is their big baby, and the young master Nian Sheng doesn't know how to grasp the proportions, as a subordinate, he has to help watch a little.

The aggrieved look on Fat Ball's face suddenly swept away, and just thought about stopping for half a second, when he suddenly felt a cold light in the air condensed and projected towards him like a substance, and his relaxed body seemed to have gained strength out of nowhere in an instant, and he regained his strength at a speed far more than twice as fast as just now, and the hairs were attached to Ink Drop's chest one after another as if they were carrying static electricity, and at the same time, the black blood spots on Ink Drop's body were also disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qi Lao is a medical idiot, and such a fast detoxification speed quickly attracted his attention. I saw him leaning over and slowly lying down, observing carefully, and after a while, he suddenly got up, hurriedly took out a pen and paper from the baggage he carried with him, and nervously recorded something, with words in his mouth, and the expression on his face was also changeable, sometimes confused, sometimes comfortable, sometimes frowned......

Qi Lao in the car was busy with relish, but Luo Shaobai's face outside the car was a little dignified, the eight princes who were attacked, the team that disappeared from the ground, the seriously injured Momen disciples, the head of the Momen who was missing, the moving Yin Fui Mountain, what he saw and heard along the way flashed in Luo Shaobai's mind like a node, eliminating all kinds of irrelevant details, a bold speculation slowly formed in Luo Shaobai's mind, if it was really as she thought, Luo Shaobai helplessly hooked the corners of his mouth, I'm afraid I'll end up in a dilemma this time.

Ahem......

A light cough suddenly came from inside the carriage, interrupting Luo Shaobai's train of thought, only to see his figure flash into the carriage.

The ink droplets in the car were already awake at this time, and when they saw Luo Shaobai coming in, they were just about to struggle to salute when they were held down by Luo Shaobai, "Don't move, you just need to answer me a few questions," Luo Shaobai said bluntly as soon as he came up.

"Okay, Lord Luo Meng, please speak." Modi looked directly at Luo Shaobai and said calmly.

"There's a big array of your Momen under the dangerous shoal, isn't it?"

"Yes."

"Momen has become a traitor and seriously injured your master, right?"

Modi glanced at Luo Shaobai in surprise, nodded, and asked, "How did the Luo Alliance Master know?" ”

Sure enough, Luo Shao's white eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, and the corners of his mouth sneered and asked coldly, "Who is it?" ”

"Mo Qingxuan." Mo Di said, his face was flushed with a hint of sadness, that was the senior brother he respected the most in the past, and the eldest disciple that the master was most proud of!

With a "snap", the reins in Luo Shaobai's hand broke in response, it turned out to be him, the corners of Luo Shaobai's mouth raised a sneer, his eyes were gloomy as if there was a storm brewing in it, good, very good, carefully cultivated for more than ten years, but he didn't expect to raise a white-eyed wolf, and now it seems that she is going to help Ziyu clean up the portal.

"It was also Mo Qingxuan who attacked the Eighth Prince." Not an interrogative sentence, but an affirmative sentence.

"Everything that Lord Luo said is true."

Luo Shaobai took a deep breath, she had already guessed that according to Mo Ziyu's temperament, she would definitely not ignore Momen's century-old prestige and do such a dizzying thing. As for this Mo Qingxuan, Luo Shaobai glanced slightly, this kind of means is very comparable to the mind, with her understanding of Mo Qingxuan, he is far from being able to do this on his own, I am afraid that behind it, there are other people behind the scenes.

"Tell me everything you know, every word." Luo Shaobai looked at the ink drops and said with a flat expression, but everyone here knows how devastating the power is hidden behind these bland eyes.

"Yes."

……

The sunset is like blood, the twilight is far away from the mountains, and a few black cries from time to time bring a bit of gloomy and gloomy feeling to this yin blowing mountain.

Luo Shaobai and his party stood at the foot of the mountain, the towering peak in front of them went straight into the sky, and the occasional blue light on the cliff wall reflected a mutilated white bone.

"Droplet, your so-called organ entrance, but where is it?" Following the direction of Luo Shaobai's finger, a huge stone sculpture can be vaguely seen standing halfway up the mountainside, reflecting the afterglow of the setting sun, flashing with a dim light.

"That's right, that's it," Murdrop said with a strange gesture toward it, roughly sitting, "it should be the closest entrance to us at the moment, and it should be accessible before nightfall." ”

"Okay," Luo Shaobai turned to Mao Rou and said, "This mountain has now been remodeled by the Momen traitors, and there are probably all kinds of dangers and obstacles in the mountain, so let everyone cheer up." ”

"Subordinates receive orders."

If it was really what Mo Di said, this mountain had now become the second barrier to hunt down the Eighth Emperor, and since Mo Qingxuan had moved this mountain here at any cost, it showed that he had enough confidence that this free-range prince of Chu You Kingdom would never return.

After settling the vehicles and horses, Luo Shaobai led everyone to go into battle lightly, led by Modi from the southern ladder all the way up, except for some wild flowers and shrubs that had already withered, there was no vision along the way, but the more he walked, Modi's face became more and more ugly, and after a few steps up, Modi signaled Luo Shaobai to stop in front of a gravel.

"Did Lord Luo ever smell something?" Ink Drop asked with a pale face, facing the strong cold wind, like a paper figure that could be blown away at any moment.

"Rust." Luo Shaobai looked around, she could already smell the smell as soon as it began to drift away, and the further up she went, the stronger the smell became.

"Yes," Droplet coughed lightly, then continued, "if you smell it carefully, you will find that there is a faint fishy smell mixed in it." After that, he looked at the large giant pine forest in front of him with a somewhat ugly expression, "That traitor actually released the white slashing beast of Momen. ”