Looking at the back of Yan Zheng leaving, Mo Yu's brows tightened.

He didn't know what had happened between Wan Yanzheng and Miss Wen Jing, and he didn't know how to be stable since such a drastic change had taken place in Dragon Castle, but it was useless to say anything now.

He only knew that Wan Yanzheng was unreliable.

After hesitating in the courtyard for a while, Mo Yu finally made up his mind and began to take action.

With a special breath, a whistle was blown, and the unique sound fluctuations followed the cold wind and spread far away to the sky, and after a while, a small black dot appeared in the sky in the distance, and it was gradually getting bigger, approaching this side.

It was a goshawk.

To be exact, it was the messenger specially cultivated by their Ming Feng Pavilion.

From the small bag around his waist groped out a small note, Mo Yu used his own weapon brush to gently write a few lines of small words on it, and when the goshawk flew in, he stuffed the note written early in the morning into the bamboo tube tied to the goshawk's legs.

As soon as the arm was sent out, the goshawk flew out knowingly.

Retracting his gaze, Mo Yu was about to leave.

However, not long after he left, a wailing sound was heard in the distant sky.

It's an eagle's cry!

When I looked up, I saw that the goshawk had its wings cut off, and it fell weakly like a kite with a broken string.

Mo Yu secretly said something bad in his heart, and suddenly remembered that Yue Wuying used to be a person from Mingfeng Pavilion, how could he not know the communication method of the messenger of Mingfeng Pavilion, and after a slight hesitation, he still moved his way to move in the direction of movement, and sure enough, he saw Yue Wuying's figure, and the round moon in his hand turned blood-red.

With a flick of the round blade, it suddenly sprinkled a crimson arc, which was extremely dazzling on the snow-white ground.

Just as he was about to say something, there was a slight sound of snow stepping behind him.

Mo Yu turned around and looked around, and found that Yuen Long He, He Tu, and Miss Wen Jing also appeared here at some point, and walked slowly towards him without saying a word.

The atmosphere was calm.

"Mo Yu, I didn't expect you to ......" lightly covered her small mouth, Wen Jing looked at Mo Yu, her big eyes were a little incredulous, and there was a faint glint in them, accompanied by a trace of pain as if betrayed by her relatives.

Mo Yu lowered his head a little ashamedly, and immediately looked at Yuen Long and Tuhetu, and as soon as his eyes touched, both of them moved away vaguely, and remained silent and did not speak.

Mo Yu finally smiled bitterly, he already understood what was going on.

Subsequently, the people of Dragon Castle also rushed over.

……

Outside the plug, the snow is flying.

The whole world is decorated with snow, wrapped in silver, tall pine forests, deep green is pressed down by thick snow, and the branches exposed outside seem to form a layer of ice shell, shining with a trace of crystal luster under the reflection of the sun.

The weather outside the city is unpredictable, and the snow is also coming and going.

When the snow forest was quiet, the sound of the snow footsteps became very clear.

"Stop!" Yuehong suddenly spoke, stopping Leng Qingxue and Wufeng behind him.

"What's wrong?" Leng Qingxue stopped and asked.

"There's movement ahead," Yue Hong said briefly, but Leng Qingxue and Wu Feng had been outside for a long time, and their experience in the wild was richer than Yue Hong's, and after he reminded him, he quickly discovered the abnormality.

Everyone quickly adjusted their state, and then walked slowly towards a pine tree, and as soon as there was movement, they thundered.

The sound of clicking kept coming from under his feet.

It's close.

When they were only two meters away from the pine tree, Leng Qingxue and Wu Feng suddenly burst over, and came to the back of the tree in an instant, but there was no imaginary enemy, only a hare under the tree hole, its claws colliding with the roots of an unknown plant, where to gnaw.

"On it!" Yuehong's warning came again, and without the slightest hesitation, the two of them flew away from the same place almost simultaneously.

And at the moment when they left, two figures fell from the sky, one with two sharp blades and a serpentine long sword, and slashed at the ground at the same time, a difference of a fraction.

"Who are you?" Looking at the two people who suddenly appeared, Leng Qingxue asked coldly, the cold ice in his body turned away, and two sharp ice jians quickly condensed in his hands, and Wu Feng also pulled out the meteor hammer behind him, waiting for the battle.

"The Zong family's painted skin ghost, the bone fairy," without waiting for the two to answer, Yue Hong took the lead in giving the answer.

"People from the Zong family!" The two were slightly surprised.

The people of the Zong family actually ran away to the outside of the Saiwai, what is the so-called?

Could it be that you're here for them?

But how did the other party know their actions and quickly sent a master to intercept them?

One question after another emerged from Leng Qingxue and Wu Feng's hearts.

"Oh? Unexpectedly, the new castle master of Dragon Castle actually knew about us? The Bone Immortal glanced at Yue Hong with some surprise.

The Bone Immortal is a man wearing a bone face, with an extremely strange shape, and the front of the double knife in his hand has two protrusions, which looks extremely fierce.

"It didn't take long for the news of my inheritance to the castle lord to spread, and the two of you knew about it, it seems that the news of the Zong family is also very well-informed," Yuehong's face was indifferent, and Gujing Wubo's voice had an inexplicable oppressive force at this time, "However, the two of you blocked our way, could it be that the Zong family intends to deal with us?" ”

"No, no, no, in fact, it's just you," the painter chuckled, her face was still good, the white bangs slanted down her forehead looked very heroic, and the blue-green Malay sword in her hand glowed with a slightly cold light, which was even more unbelievable, but she was dressed in clothes, all of which followed the bone fairy, so it looked a little gloomy, which was really flattering.

As soon as her words fell, as if they had a tacit understanding, the figures of the two jumped out like lightning, flashed in the snow forest, and quickly swept to Yuehong's side.

The sharp double knives fell from above, and the serpentine Malay sword took its own waist, and the attack was extremely sharp and tacit.

Sonor!

The Imperial Dragon Sword was instantly unsheathed, and the Yuehong Sword swam all around, blocking the attacks of the two, and the double swords pressed down, suddenly setting off a terrifying wave of qi, blowing vigorously, and swept away the surrounding snowfall, and the painted skin ghost Malay sword went straight against the sword body of the Imperial Dragon Sword, and the sparks were faintly visible under the fierce collision.

Click!

A strange sound suddenly came, and a layer of white frost suddenly condensed on the Dragon Sword, and the astonishing cold instantly covered it, spreading outward along the contact of the blade.

The palm of his hand began to condense frost, and a biting cold air seeped out of it.

Almost at the same time, the Painted Skin Ghost and the Bone Drawing Immortal did not hesitate, and decisively withdrew, and at the same time, the true qi in the body was running rapidly, dissolving the cold qi that penetrated through the body.

The amazing confrontation came to an end in an instant.

Leng Qingxue and Wu Feng came back to their senses and were about to come over to help, but they were stopped by Yue Hong.

"No, leave these two to me!"

Between the words, there is a hint of undoubted meaning.

It's really sleepy, someone sends a pillow, intimate.

Yue Hong has just mastered the Condensing Dragon Technique recently, and his strength has improved a lot, and he is worried that no one will really fight it, although there are no Feng and they are sparring partners, and the number is more, and the pressure will also increase, but there is always a little not enough heartiness, this bone fairy and the painted skin ghost come just right.