There was a sound of footsteps in the inn, and Mo Qianzi knew that it was Long Xuanyuan who had returned. She had already expected that the innkeeper would soon pass on the news of Ji Xiaoyao's move in to him. After all, this is Yunlong's place, and most of the people in the inn are also his people.

After a few moments, the footsteps stopped, but he did not enter his room. Their rooms were next to each other, and she could clearly hear the noise next door.

Gently opening the door, the scene in front of her made her heart tighten slightly. Long Xuanyuan and Ji Xiaoyao were both standing on the top of the corridor, with a patio in between, staring at each other. The two sides are facing each other and are ready to go.

Lifting a step, she walked to Long Xuanyuan's side, grabbed one of his arms, and said softly: "Long Xuanyuan......"

Long Xuanyuan frowned, looked down at her watery eyes looking at her, and then looked at her hands that were affectionately holding her arms. This little act of gentleness alone has completely melted his heart.

She was just reminding him of what he had said, she was by his side, watching how he killed Ji Xiaoyao.

"This king will not kill him!" He knew what she wanted to say, but for her sake, he was willing to back down.

Ji Xiaoyao's perfect face was instantly covered with a layer of anger, he knew that what Mo Qianzi was doing at the moment was not her intention, but seeing her treat Long Xuanyuan so gently and intimately, he still couldn't restrain himself. Fei's thin lips were pursed, her good-looking eyes were well understood, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly. A little bit...... He drew his sword. In the dark night, there was a faint cold light.

"Brother Haruka!" Looking at Ji Xiaoyao like this, Mo Qianzi snorted worriedly. She worries about his body, and his injuries are not healing.

Ji Xiaoyao realized his gaffe, and tried to surface a warm smile that seemed relaxed at Mo Qianzi: "Zhi'er, you don't have to worry about me. As long as it's a fair competition, I will never lose to him! ”

"That's a good point, then let's have a good competition and see who wins and loses!" Long Xuanyuan said coldly, and also pulled out the long sword in his hand, and swept towards Ji Xiaoyao.

In a moment, the entire inn was already the sound of their swords clashing. The guests inside were all closed, and no one dared to come out to watch the battle.

They struck from inside the inn to outside the inn, from the ground to the roof, and from the roof to the ground. After a few rounds, they were far from the inn. It's just that wherever they hit, Mo Qianzi followed him, and his heart was all tied to Ji Xiaoyao's body, worried that he would have any mistakes.

Time passed moment by moment, but the two fought more and more fiercely, and there was no winner until dawn. If you have to score a win, you must lose both!

"Long Xuanyuan, you stop, don't forget your words! If you don't stop, I'll leave now!" Looking at the completely bright sky, as well as the tired looks of both of them, Mo Qianzi finally shouted loudly.

"You only told the king to stop, why didn't you tell him to stop? In your heart, after all, you are worried that he is not worried about this king! Long Xuanyuan shot back and said loudly. Mo Qianzi's words caused a fluctuation in his heart again.

Mo Qianzi realized that she was too nervous, and completely ignored her plan for a while. Then he said: "I'm naturally worried about the two of you, who hurts whom, but I'm the worst!" If you're all thinking about me, stop! ”

With that, she turned and ran towards the inn. She ran to the stable, not the red dragon she had been riding for a while, but Ji Xiaoyao's snow. Hopping on horseback, he rode in the direction of Los Angeles.

As long as she goes, the two of them will surely follow.

"Zi'er!" Watching Mo Qianzi ride away, Long Xuanyuan roared angrily. He collected his sword and ran as fast as he could to the inn stables.

Ji Xiaoyao saw Mo Qianzi passing by, and jumped on the back of Xue'er ridden by Mo Qianzi.

"Brother Haruka, are you okay? Your injuries aren't all healed after all! She slowed down the speed of the horse's walking, and while asking Ji Xiaoyao softly, she looked back at Long Xuanyuan, who was chasing after her.

"It's okay, Long Xuanyuan didn't have the intention of killing me, he just seemed to be trying my martial arts!" He didn't want to admit such a fact, which could only show that Long Xuanyuan really cared about Mo Qianzi. Because of Mo Qianzi's words, he really won't kill him!

Mo Qianzi smiled brightly at him: "It's okay!" Brother Yao, the red dragon that you will ride Long Xuanyuan later, that horse was trained by him, just listen to him! ”

"Red Dragon! The dark red horse that followed him? ”

"Yes." Nod.

After a few brief words from the two, Long Xuanyuan had already caught up. Without waiting for Long Xuanyuan to speak, Ji Xiaoyao had already reached the back of the red dragon and said to Long Xuanyuan: "I don't think you want me to ride the same horse with Zhi'er!" ”

Long Xuanyuan didn't pay attention to him, just glanced at him coldly, and drove his horse closer to Mo Qianzi.

"Why didn't you ride the Red Dragon?" There was a hint of anger in his deep words.

"Because I'm angry! I don't want to run back like last time because of one of your whistles, I'm not stupid! Mo Qianzi said in a relaxed and flat tone, and raised her eyes to him with a bright smile. It's as if nothing happened before!

Long Xuanyuan suddenly felt a little incomprehensible to her, and was slightly silent: "You're not angry?" ”

"Angry, I said I'm angry!" She was still smiling, although she was not riding a red dragon, she still walked side by side with him, "Because of you two, I didn't rest last night, do you think I can not be angry?" If I hadn't been like that, how could you two have gotten on the road obediently? ”

"Ha......" Long Xuanyuan smiled heartily, the warm winter sun shone on his smiling face, it was so harmonious and charming.

Mo Qianzi was a little stunned, it was not the first time she had seen Long Xuanyuan laugh out loud like this. It's just that every moment, a trace of guilt grows in her heart. Silently muttered in my heart: I'm sorry!

Turning around, Ji Xiaoyao followed behind them, glaring at Long Xuanyuan with a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes. The more Long Xuanyuan smiled, the more he understood the hatred in his eyes.

"Come after me!" Mo Qianzi gently raised the horsewhip, driving Xue'er to gallop forward quickly. Only in this way can they get rid of the awkward atmosphere of the three of them.

Looking at Mo Qianzi's galloping figure, as well as the bright and beautiful smile on her face, Long Xuanyuan only felt a warm feeling of happiness in his heart, which he had never had. At this moment, he completely forgot the reminder of the national teacher to him, and just wanted to follow his heart, let himself indulge, and truly love a woman.