At this time, a middle-aged man on the adjacent balcony yawned a long time and said vaguely: "This kind of excitement, even if you don't sleep for three days and three nights, it's worth it!" ”

Anyway, they couldn't see her, and they couldn't hear her, so Dong Li simply turned his face to look at them, and twisted the moon ice beads in his ears so that he could hear more clearly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There was a white-faced boy standing next to the middle-aged man, but he shook his head: "Three days and three nights? Don't! This fight won't be too lively! ”

"Mo Ling Kid is indeed powerful, but the thirteen brothers of the Teng family are not showcasing their legs! All of them are more than 300,000 years old, they have been living in seclusion for tens of thousands of years, and they suddenly appear today, they must be aimed at Mo Ling! ”

Hearing this, Dong Ling's head tightened, he hadn't seen him for tens of thousands of years, as soon as Mo Ling came, they appeared, how well informed did this news be?

The thirteen Teng brothers, all over 300,000 years old, sound quite terrifying, thirteen against one, obviously, fighting alone, they know that they are not opponents, so they play scoundrels!

Do they have a grudge against Mo Ling?

The white-faced Xiaosheng continued to be unhurried: "Mo Ling has always been low-key, but in the past two days, he has appeared in Forget Worry Town in such a high-profile manner, and I heard that he also brought a little girl, at this time, what about the little girl?" ”

"It should be in the Forgotten Worry Building, which room is not clear!" The middle-aged man stared into the distance without blinking, and didn't care about the "little girl" in the mouth of the white-faced Xiaosheng.

Dong Li quietly breathed a sigh of relief, for fear that they would find out that she lived next door, and glanced at Mo Ling's location with concern, because it was far away, her vision was limited, and she could only vaguely take a look, at this time, both sides didn't seem to have made a move.

"Mo Ling is still younger, he doesn't know much about Baqiu, there are no more rules and principles here than the other four factions, and his title of emperor is not a matter here!" The white-faced little man stroked his smooth chin, and the gesture seemed to be brushing a handful of long hair.

Hearing him say this, Dongli became more and more worried, before, she had heard that on weekdays, looking at Baqiu seemed to be no outstanding character, but as long as you inquire carefully, you can find that many people who dominated the fairy world back then finally lived in seclusion in Baqiu.

Here, more than 200,000 old immortals have grabbed a lot of them!

"Look, Mo Ling has drawn his sword!" The white-faced Xiaosheng suddenly said excitedly, "It seems that he still can't do it with his bare hands!" ”

The middle-aged man straightened up and looked carefully: "Grandma's, it's actually a bamboo sword!" ”

This Dongli desperately opened his eyes wide, but he could only see a white dress floating in the distance, and he couldn't see what bamboo sword Mo Ling had in his hand.

"A bamboo sword can't be underestimated, the Teng clan besieging him like this must be for the treasure on his body!" The white-faced Xiaosheng clasped his hands to his chest.

"Yes, in the past few days, for a few food, he has thrown out a few superb treasures in a row, too careless!" The middle-aged man pouted, "Emperor Ziwu appointed him back then, but he was a calm man, and he didn't want to be a stunned young man!" ”

The white-faced Xiaosheng finally agreed a little this time: "He has lived in the South Ice for many years, and he is indeed unfamiliar with Baqiu, so this time he will take it as a lesson!" ”

Just as his voice fell, a dull "Zheng" sounded in the distance, like a dragon, and the three people here stared at each other at the same time.

The middle-aged man and the white-faced Xiaosheng were both wide-eyed, and Dongli saw Mo Ling flying high, and the white figure cut an extremely elegant shadow when it crossed the moonlight, which was really spectacular.

"Not good!" The middle-aged man's voice was hoarse.

"Not good!" The white-faced Xiaosheng agreed, his face solemn.

Dong Li didn't know who they meant by "not good", but just looking at Mo Ling's elegant posture, it didn't seem that he was the one who was bad!

The white-faced Xiaosheng carried his hands behind his back: "It turns out that he took out his sword to fight quickly!" ”

"yes, just one round! The thirteen members of the Teng family are afraid that they are going to live in complete seclusion! ”

"In one round, the thirteen of them will be defeated, and Mo Ling is afraid that this battle will be completely famous!"

"How old is he?"

"About 180,000 years old!"

"At the age of 50,000, he was accepted by Ziwu as the only disciple, and at the age of 15,000, he was appointed by Ziwu as the successor of the guardian of the Southern Ice Domain!"

"Also, if you don't look at the monk's face and look at the Buddha's face, even if you don't understand him, Ziwu will never be mistaken!"

Listening to what these two people said to me, Dong Li probably heard the main point, Mo Ling didn't want to delay the battle, so he pulled out a bamboo sword and defeated the thirteen members of the Teng clan with just one move.

With a long breath, it seems that Mo Ling really not only has a superhuman appearance, but also such a mana that looks down on the world!

At this moment, the vast sea of bamboos and the gorgeous moonlight have become his background and foil, and the thirteen black shadows have also disappeared in a moment, and he has come leisurely, just like when he accompanied her to eat and eat in the past two days, comfortable and fluttering.

Dong Li's heart suddenly stopped beating rapidly for some reason, and it wasn't until the white figure was getting bigger and bigger that she clutched her chest and snorted.

Then he turned his head, ran quickly back to his room, lay down on the bed, and pretended to sleep.

There was no sound inside and outside the house, and she couldn't even hear the voices of the middle-aged man and the white-faced Xiaosheng, but she just knew that Mo Ling had already entered the house.

Her mind wandered, thinking about everything, until she slowly calmed down, and then fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, when I woke up, it was already three poles of the sun.

Sure enough, as soon as she pushed the door, she saw Mo Ling half-lying in the rattan chair on the terrace, closing his eyes and recuperating, with an indifferent expression on his face.

It was as if last night's crisis had never visited him.

"Your Majesty, let's go back to Xueling Mountain today!"

After last night's turmoil, she didn't want to stay in this town for a moment longer, even if there was a lot of delicious food, she didn't covet it at this time. Although she shouldn't have said this, why did she ask Mo Ling to do anything, she still said it, and said the most insignificant guess in her heart.

If, in case, if Mo Ling came here, it was just to satisfy her appetite!

Mo Ling opened his eyes, and his black and white eyes were terrifying: "What, have you stayed enough?" ”

Dong Li couldn't stand his gaze, as well as his voice, so he hurriedly lowered his neck and nodded in response: "Well, yes!" ”

"It's good!"

Mo Ling actually agreed, Dong Li looked up at him with some surprise, and when his gaze swept over, he couldn't help but hang his head.

"When you're ready, we'll go!" Mo Ling got up, walked out of the Forget Worry Building, went to the restaurant below and walked around, and when he came back, he had an extra burden in his hand.

Dong Li glanced at the burden several times, and bit his tongue several times when he wanted to ask.

followed him out of the door of the Forgotten Worry Building, and saw Shui Hongchen walking with a smile on his face.

This time, Dong Li was sure that his eyes were focused on Mo Ling, and she just glanced at it, not knowing what he was doing here, was it a coincidence or an intention?