"I don't know her. Fu Qin said categorically.

Half an hour later, a faint light lit up in Mo Ling's room, and Fu Qin and Mo Ling sat opposite each other at the table, both staring at the rings on the table in a daze.

"Think again?" asked Magic Ling in a pleading tone.

"I've been thinking about it for almost an hour, and if I don't know it, I don't know it. Fuqin was impatient, "I've never seen her before." ”

"There is an hour, half an hour at most. "That's long enough, even if I think about it for an hour, the result is still the same. ”

"Hmm......" Mo Ling was a little deflated, "Then why...... It doesn't make sense......"

"She remembered the wrong person, or she recognized the wrong person. Fu Qin said, "Don't forget, I have been staying with you since I came out of Yaoshan, if she really knows me, there is no reason not to know you." ”

That's right. But when I told her about my first acquaintance with you, she seemed to know something. She said that she was from Qinglong County, and she often went to the East Styx Sea when she was a child, and Yao Mountain was so close to the East Styx Sea, maybe ......"

"If that's the case, what about you?" Fu Qin snapped up, "You are a native of the Far East, and your home is next to the East Stygian Sea—"

"Shhhhhh

Fu Qin pursed his lips, lowered his voice and continued: "Why don't you tell her your life experience, but use my background to fool her." ”

"Don't be angry just yet. If I can say anything about my background, I won't hide it. It has only been a few years since the tragic extermination of the inhabitants of the Far East, and if others know that the bloodline of the Far East is still alive in the world, it may cause death.

"The reason why I used your background to prevaricate her is to find out why she is so interested in 'Demon Feather'. We've only had a relationship with her before, and if that Qian Zhuang incident piqued her interest, then she might have confused 'Mo Ling' with 'Fu Qin' - based on this speculation, I will test her with your background, not nonsense. As a result, I should have guessed correctly, first of all, I didn't recognize the ring, and secondly, she obviously knew about your transformation into a dragon in Yao Mountain. ”

"Do you think she could be one of the Daoists who attacked Yao Mountain at that time?" Fu Qin suddenly thought.

"Possibly...... Do you have any impressions?" "No. "Neither did I. ”

The two looked at each other and sighed at the same time, it seems that this matter is not so simple.

"Why don't you go and meet her and ask her face to face?" Fu Qin suggested.

"That's fine. After a moment's deliberation, he said, "It's better than we guessing here." ”

"It would have been nice to have decided like that. Fu Qin breathed a long sigh of relief and stretched a big lazy waist, "Rest." After speaking, he got into the jade pendant and made no sound.

Moling shook her head helplessly and snuffed out the oil lamp on the table. After coming to the bed and lying down, there was always a doubt lingering in front of the eyes of the magic feather - if it only took one meeting to solve the problem, then what was the point of Fan Yin going to great lengths to ask me to hand over the ring?

It was the middle of the night, the bright moon in the sky was shining on the lonely Qinglong City, and Mo Ling was lying on the bed and falling asleep lightly, when he was suddenly awakened by a small voice: "Wake up, there are people outside the window, wake up, Mo Ling!"

Mo Ling opened his eyes suddenly, only to see Fu Qin floating beside him, staring at him nervously.

"The man was just outside the window. Fu Qin saw that Mo Ling woke up, and was a little relieved, "You have to be careful, the murderous aura is very heavy." ”

"I see. Mo Ling nodded, sat up quietly, and was about to exercise, when he suddenly saw a silver knife breaking through the window, pointing straight to the center of his eyebrows. When it was too late, Mo Ling put his fingers together and took the silver knife steadily.

Seeing that the sneak attack was unsuccessful, the people outside the window turned around and left, and Mo Ling was willing to let it go, and immediately jumped out of the room. The man was dressed in black, with a sturdy body, jumping up and down on the roof as if he were walking on the ground. Mo Ling followed, always keeping a distance of dozens of steps from the man in black.

At this time, Mo Ling was suspicious in his heart, he didn't know who the other party was coming for, and there was only one thing to worry about - could it be that Mei Yu's identity had been leaked?

Mo Ling didn't rush to catch up with the man in black, but unexpectedly, after the man in black fled for a distance, he stopped. Mo Ling then stopped his steps and confronted the man in black more than ten steps apart.

"If you want to chase it, why don't you catch up with it for a long time? The man in black asked.

"If it's a sneak attack, why wait for me to wake up. Mo Ling asked rhetorically.

"I didn't expect you to wake up so quickly. "I didn't expect you to run so slowly. ”

"Hmph. The man in black snorted coldly, "The only way to play tricks is now." ”

"What you want to say before you die, you might as well finish it now. ”

The two of them were-for-tat, no matter what they were up and down, Mo Ling didn't know the reality of the other party, and didn't want to make a rash move, and when he was hesitating, he suddenly saw the man in black pull out a long sword from his back and leap towards him.

Demon Ling did not have a sword on his body, and he thought about it while retreating, and the figure in black was extremely fast, and in a blink of an eye, he forced it in front of Mo Ling's eyes, and slashed with his sword mercilessly. In the dim night, I saw a flash of blue light, and the long sword of the man in black was inexplicably bounced away, and Mo Ling steadied his steps and flew towards the man in black. The man in black swung his sword to resist, and the two advanced and retreated from each other, and after more than ten moves, they did not win or lose.

"What kind of weapon are you using!" The man in black was shocked and angry when he saw that Mo Ling was empty-handed, but he could take his sword moves without any mistakes, "What are those blue lights!"

"You saw it. The level of consternation in Mo Ling's heart was no less than that of the man in black. Although Mo Ling practiced foreign martial arts, he never carried a sword on his body, not because Mo Ling was good at fists and feet and not good at weapons, but because Mo Ling's sword soldiers were hidden in his body - in other words, Mo Ling was good at using daggers and long swords transformed by spiritual power.

At the moment of the sword, the spiritual power flowing out of the palm of the hand turns into a sharp sword, and when it is collected, the spiritual power is withdrawn from the hand. Ordinary people can't see the ingenuity in it, and the practitioner with good eyesight can see the pale cyan light when the spirit sword appears, and only the Taoist who has internal and external exercises above the magic feather can see through the subtlety of the spiritual power sword at a glance.

Naturally, Mo Ling would not answer the question of the man in black, so he first took out a gray-white rune paper from his arms, and after chanting a spell, he threw it in the direction of the man in black. The rune paper shone with a faint light, and after taking it off, it was like an arrow from the string, and it came to the man in black in a blink of an eye. The man in black didn't dare to slack off, and swung his sword to split the rune paper in half, who knew that the rune paper suddenly shone brightly, emitting a dazzling white light, flashing in front of the man in black for a blur, and the man in black couldn't reach it, and subconsciously covered his eyes. It was too late, and at the moment when the man in black swung his sword to split the rune paper, Mo Ling had already jumped up, flew to the back of the man in black, and stabbed the arm of the man in black with a sword.

The reaction of the man in black was extremely sharp, almost relying on instinct to dodge the sword stab of the Demon Ling, and he barely opened his eyes and passed more than ten moves with the Demon Ling.

"Despicable villain!" the man in black finally recovered from his vertigo, and only then did he fully open his eyes.

"The thief who attacked with a flying knife in the middle of the night even said the word despicable. Mo Ling smiled contemptuously, and without giving the man in black time to react, he stepped forward a few steps forward and entangled with him again.

If the sword pierced the viscera just now, if it was not the arm, I am afraid that the man in black is now wounded and can no longer fight. But as a practitioner, it takes a lot of courage to play a heavy hand. While underestimating the martial arts of the man in black, Mo Ling lost to his own guts.

The man in black obviously won't eat the same trick a second time, and after a short period of adaptation, the sword moves of the man in black gradually became compact and ruthless, and the magic feather changed from offense to defense, and gradually became invincible.

The man in black made precise and vicious moves, picking more lifelines to attack, and Mo Ling saw the move, and took advantage of the gap between the opponent's moves to counterattack. Neither of them dared to take it lightly, for fear that they would lose the whole game if they were not careful.

Just as Mo Ling foresaw that the situation was wrong and was about to change the number of paths, the man in black suddenly jumped back, widening the distance between him and Mo Ling.

"Why is that?" Demon Ling secretly said that it was not right, the other party had the upper hand, and there was no reason to stop there.

"I can see that," the man in black said with a hint of smugness, "you're using a sword." ”

Mo Ling's heart was cold, he had already lost to him in swordsmanship, if he was not as good as him in terms of inner heart......

"Your weapons are invisible, but they can be touched. The man in black pondered for a while, "It shouldn't be wrong, it's a sword." ”

Listening to the meaning of the man in black, he should have "felt" the shape of the magic feather weapon in the battle just now, which means that in terms of inner mental methods, the man in black may not be able to defeat the magic feather - the demon feather who quickly figured this out did not hesitate at all, raised his hand and threw out several spiritual pressures, and went straight to the man in black.