Liang Ping's rare self-confidence also caused Mo Wufin to fall into a short period of contemplation, but Mo Wuflawless still couldn't help but ask curiously:

"Liang Ping, let's talk about how you plan to deal with Bai Gu."

"The purpose of Bai Gu's trip is the colorful ice flower, and to bloom the ice flower from the cold pool, you need the tears of the son of the dragon god. Ruthless is the son of the dragon god, and so is Yunyang. Therefore, before they get the Colorful Ice Flower, Yunyang will definitely not die. Liang Ping said confidently.

Mo Wufang interrupted coldly: "Hehe, Liang Ping, the time you have been in the Shengshi Continent is not short, such a long time, don't you know about Luo Shengmeng's style, even if they can't attack Yunyang, they will definitely take action against the other people of Yunshan." ”

"Hmm."

Liang Ping responded lightly, without saying much.

Mo Wufang was a little impatient and said, "Well, what do you mean, don't you care about the people of Yunshan at all." ”

Liang Ping no longer spoke, but focused on absorbing the ice attribute spirit in the air.

Seeing Liang Ping fall into silence, Mo Wufang crossed his hands on his hips and said with a serious face: "Liang Ping, it seems that you don't care about the life and death of the general public, so tell me, what do you care about, and what is the purpose of your trip." ”

Liang Ping was still only concentrating on absorbing the ice attribute spirit child.

Mo Wufang finally couldn't hold back his temperament, stomped his feet and said: "Since you don't say it, then I won't ask more, anyway, I have now recovered some of the artist's abilities, and it is more than enough to deal with Yun Hao's father and daughter." ”

As he spoke, Mo Wufang suddenly turned around, ready to jump over the stream into the mountain.

However, before he could move, Liang Ping grabbed the little hand like a flawless jade onion like lightning, closed his eyes slightly and whispered:

"It's not that I don't care about the life and death of the general public, but the life and death of the general public, can we really take care of it? Right now, we are not just facing white bones, but the entire Rasheng League. If we don't have absolute certainty of defeating the Luo Sheng League, our appearance in Yunshan will only cause greater contradictions, so it's best not to rush into action, we must take one step at a time, and be cautious step by step. ”

Mo Wufang smiled when he heard this: "Liang Ping, are you teaching me, if all the people in the Luo Sheng League gather in Yunshan, then Yunyang falls into their hands, and they will occupy a dominant position." When the time comes, what capital will we have to fight them. ”

"If Yunyang will really fall into their hands, then I'm afraid it's already in their hands now, even if we rush into the mountain now, I'm afraid it won't help, and it will even lead to Yunyang's death if it's serious." Liang Ping said calmly, the magic mark at the center of his eyebrows, blue light, seemed to be absorbing the ice attribute spirit in the air at the fastest speed.

Mo Wufeng didn't look at Liang Ping much, just stared at the top of Yunshan with an angry face and said: "There are 12 large and small platforms on Yunshan, and everywhere is on the precipice, it is difficult for us to enter the mountain, if we wait until tomorrow to enter the mountain during the day, I am afraid that we will encounter resistance, and it will be even more miserable, and it may also cause unnecessary casualties to the people of Yunshan." ”

"Hehe, I know you have hatred in your heart, you want to avenge Mo Qing as soon as possible, but the deceased is gone, you have to avenge her, first of all, you have to ensure the safety of your life, isn't it, now the spiritual power in my body is insufficient, if I really encounter danger at that time, I am afraid it will be difficult to escape."

Liang Ping finally stopped absorbing the ice attribute spirit child, slowly stood up, and said seriously.

Mo Wuflaw laughed coldly: "Liang Ping, in the final analysis, all you care about is the safety of your own life, are you afraid of death?" As he spoke, Mo Wufang finally shook off Liang Ping's hand.

Liang Ping held Mo Wufang's shoulders with a smile, walked up to Mo Wufang, and said softly:

"Well, I know you're angry, and I can understand the hatred in your heart. But have you ever thought about what we are going to do when we go into the mountains now, will we start a war with the Rasheng League as soon as we go up? Or directly ask Yun Hao's father and daughter about the guilt. ”

Mo Wufang dodged Liang Ping's hand unhappily, took two steps back and said, "Otherwise, what do you think, Luo Shengmeng killed my senior sister, shouldn't I make a move on them!" ”

"It's not that it shouldn't, but it's too much."

Liang Ping looked at Mo Wufang's face with encouragement, which was still full of anger and eagerness.

Mo Wufang said angrily: "Since you know that you should, then why do you still stop me." ”

Liang Ping smiled when he heard this: "Actually, the person who stopped you is really me." ”

"What do you mean!" Mo Wufang frowned and looked at Liang Ping and said.

Liang Ping still said with a smile: "If you are really in such a hurry to take revenge, how can you still be here now." ”

"Hmph, so you're doubting my determination to take revenge!" Mo Wufang was even more angry when he heard this, and even clenched his fists, wanting to punch at Liang Ping.

Liang Ping stopped Mo Wuflaw in advance, and a pair of big hands completely wrapped Mo Wufang's clenched small fists, and said softly:

"Okay, since you said that you have restored your ability as a painter, then you tell me what level of your current strength is."

As he spoke, there was a faint blue light between Liang Ping's palms. He actually used his spiritual power to test the ability of the flawless painter.

The source power of the painter is the water attribute, and its color is black.

During this time, Mo Wufang resisted Liang Ping's ice attribute spiritual power with the power of a painter, which just made Liang Ping sense the ability of the painter in Mo Wufang's body, and I am afraid that it was also on the same level as Liang Ping himself.

"Hmm!"

"It seems that your ability as an artist has indeed recovered quickly, but what level is this?" Liang Ping asked curiously.

"Painting the mountain is the mountain, painting the water is the water, integrating the world's martial arts, painting the shadow of the lonely sound, surprise, attacking it unprepared, defeating the enemy for thousands of miles. This sentence was said by my master, that is, Shenbi, and he said that this sentence is the simplest description of the painter's ability. So in your opinion, can I have these factors in my current ability? Mo Wufang asked Liang Ping rhetorically.

Liang Ping shook his head slightly and said: "I remember that before the Lingzhou Continent transformed into the Prosperous Continent, it was you who used the ability of a painter to move the entire continent away, and that ability should be the highest level of a painter, but now you are afraid that you have not reached that level." ”

"That is the martial arts that only the emperor can have, the emperor smiles, and only when the emperor smiles, can the real meaning of painting mountains is mountains, painting water is water. Now my strength is only the king of painting, so I can't do that kind of thing at all. ”

There was a brief moment of loss in Mo Wufang's mood, but he quickly returned to his previous state of anger.

Liang Ping listened carefully and said with a smile: "Since you know that you are no longer the same person you used to be, then you should know that once you enter Yunshan, you can't easily escape with the martial arts in the painting emperor's smile, we don't know the situation inside yet, we need to wait until tomorrow daylight, ask the nearby city people clearly, and then think about it in the long run." ”

"Then you should also know that the longer the time drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for us, and I also know that it is impossible to kill the White Bone easily, but I must not let everything in the White Bone Plan be completed naturally, I can't let him get anything he wants, even if I can't kill him, I must do my best to stop him." Mo Wufang gritted his teeth and said firmly.

Liang Ping had never seen Mo Wufang's demeanor this time, and he was also infected by his emotions, and he seemed slightly angry.

But the white moon on the top of the Dragon's Blood Mountain finally moved and appeared above their heads. That means it's late at night.

It's getting closer to dawn.

The air is getting colder.

Liang Ping naturally took Mo Wufang into his arms and kept her warm.

Mo Wufang leaned on Liang Ping's arms, and after a period of silence, he seemed to have become much more sensible, and said in a soft and sweet voice: "I'm sorry, Liang Ping, I shouldn't be like this to you, in fact, I don't have absolute certainty, if I have absolute certainty, no one can stop me." ”

"Well, I know it all."

Liang Ping patted Mo Wufang's shoulder with a smile, and said: "Actually, you don't need to say sorry to me, if you must say sorry, then you should say it to yourself, or to your senior sister, or your master, or your second senior sister." ”

"Second Senior Sister."

At the mention of Mo Qing, Mo Wufang's thoughts became solemn again. The body full of the fragrance of lilies snuggled tightly in Liang Ping's arms, feeling comfortable and warm. And said softly: "Liang Ping, in fact, I remember everything, but I can't believe it, are you Liang Ping or Muye." ”

"Oh?"

Liang Ping was stunned and said: "In other words, the last time we returned to Moyu House with Lord Shenbi, you said that you didn't know me, but in fact, they were all pretended?" ”

"Hmm."

Mo Wufang admitted, "I always thought that the person you liked in your heart was Senior Sister. ”

"Oh."

Liang Ping was speechless.

Mo Wufang continued: "Actually, everything that happened in the Demon Rock High Holy Land, I know, it was just out of desperation, not to mention that at that time, Senior Sister was controlled by the white bones, that was not his original intention at all. ”

Mentioning this, Liang Ping's mood was also messy.

"Speaking of which, I heard that as soon as the divine sword in the Demon Rock High Holy Land comes out, the Shengshi Continent will fall into chaos, so what is the actual situation."

Mo Wufang said: "Actually, those are not important, right, I just want to know now, whether you like Senior Sister more or me more, or do you like Xia Hongmei or Mochen." ”

This question has always been extremely troublesome in Liang Ping's heart.

But the first thing he was sure of was that he couldn't have that kind of thought for Mochen.

And Xia Hongmei did occupy an extremely important position in his heart.

However, whether Xia Hongmei is a mushroom boy or not, he has been struggling with this matter.

How he wished that Xia Hongmei could appear in front of him again and tell him in person that everything was true, or that everything was fake.

For Mo Yu, Liang Ping was already tempted from the first time he saw Mo Yu.

But after coming out of the Demon Rock High Holy Land, Mo Yu changed, and his heart became a little softer. Then he returned to Moyu Ju and got Moyu's promise.

Mo Yu promised that as long as Liang Ping made a contribution, he could marry Liang Ping.

But in fact, Liang Ping did his best to do what he could with all his might, but in exchange for Mo Yu's betrayal.

The object of betrayal was none other than Yang Junjie, who killed Liang Ping's adoptive father.

After learning Yang Junjie's true identity later, Liang Ping's hatred for Mo Yu became much less. But it's hard to talk about love.

The current Mo Wufang is the person who has saved Liang Ping's life since he first entered the Shengshi Continent. It was also because of the flawless ink that Liang Ping got Makino's body.

Regardless of whether it was all arranged by the Rasheng League, the facts are the facts, and no one can change them.

Every time he saw the flawless and lonely figure, Liang Ping's heart would ache faintly.

However, Liang Ping was about to open his mouth to answer Mo Wufang.

Mo Wufang suddenly whispered again: "I heard your heartbeat, your heartbeat is very chaotic, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, do you want to tell me what you are thinking." ”

"I" Liang Ping wanted to tell the truth.

However, Mo Wufang interrupted and said: "I know, in fact, the person you like is An Xiaoe, right, I can see when I was in the magic capital, except for An Xiaoe, you can't tolerate any woman in your eyes." ”

Liang Ping couldn't deny that before An Xiaoe died, he really wanted to be with her forever. But that doesn't rule out the factor that Yang Junjie once occupied An Xiaoe, he just wanted to take something from Yang Junjie's hands.

suddenly thought of Yang Junjie, Liang Ping's thoughts suddenly brightened, and he gently held the ink flawless shoulders with both hands and said:

"Oh, I remember, when I was in Mujiazhuang, Mu Yi once reminded me that the key person to defeat the white bones is actually Yang Junjie, as long as we turn Yang Junjie into our people, then it will be easy for us to know everything that happened in Yunshan." Liang Ping looked at Mo Wufang with a look of surprise and said.

When Mo Wufang heard this, his eyes were full of doubts: "I don't understand what you're talking about, you know that Yang Junjie is the right instructor of the Luo Sheng League, and his position in the Luo Sheng League is not light, why should he cooperate with us." ”

"Hehe, don't worry, I have my own tricks for mountain people!" Liang Ping patted his chest confidently and said.