Walking out of the dungeon, the cool breeze of the night suddenly blew away the warmth between the two, and looking at the lights in the courtyard, Mo Ling's face was full of solemnity. Qing Kite swallowed lightly and asked in a low voice, "Sir, how are we going to get out?"

"There is no other way but to break in, you hold on steadily. ”

After speaking, Mo Ling recited a spell in his mouth, stomped on his feet, and his body rose into the air, pausing in mid-air, and flew towards the east quickly. The sharp-eyed soldiers immediately discovered the traces of the Demon Feather, shouting that the assassins were coming, and the sound quickly spread throughout the entire palace, and immediately dozens of soldiers with swords chased after them from all directions.

Qing Kite grabbed Demon Ling's back, and Demon Ling drew her long sword and landed on the ground to get entangled with the soldiers. In peacetime, it would not be difficult for Mo Ling to fight and retreat, and it would not be difficult to get rid of these soldiers, but now that he was carrying a clear kite who did not know martial arts, Mo Ling needed to focus on defense and did not dare to attack rashly. Fortunately, the long sword given by Fan Yin was extremely sharp, and the swords in the hands of the soldiers could not be stopped. took a leap, thinking that he would be able to shake off the pursuers, but dozens of soldiers descended from the sky and surrounded the two of them in the center again.

This group of soldiers was very different from just now, I saw that they were in three layers at the top and bottom, inside and outside, with a shield in one hand and a gun in the other, all staring at Demon Ling with fierce eyes. If the magic feather doesn't move, they won't do it, and as soon as the magic feather makes a move, they all raise their guns to stab. Demon Ling suffered from the enemy on his back and did not dare to act rashly, this back and forth, a lot of effort was in vain. Soon, the lights of the entire county guard mansion were lit one after another, and there was a huge shout of soldiers in the distance, Qing Kite's heart trembled, her expression was quite calm, but her face was unusually white: "Sir, the situation is critical, and the troops of the entire county guard mansion have been dispatched." ”

"I know I can't stay with them for long. Mo Ling did not hesitate, and immediately took out two rune papers from his arms and threw them into the air. After the rune paper left his hand, it quickly turned into two white snakes of a short length, hovering in the air. And the originally quiet and quiet clear moon sky was also obscured by the wind and dark clouds gathered on all sides.

Hearing only two terrifying sounds, the two white snakes opened their bloody mouths at the same time, spitting out a bright lightning bolt, which landed right on the heads of the soldiers. All the soldiers raised their guns to block, but they knew that the lightning flowed through the spear, and the soldiers on the three layers inside and outside were passed along the armor, and the soldiers who were entangled by the lightning fell to the ground one after another, wailing. Mo Ling took this opportunity to rush out of the backyard, relying on the white snake left and right to spit thunder all the way, and soon came to the front yard gate.

When they got out of the gate, they were greeted by carriages, and it would be much easier to get rid of the soldiers. But now the white snake in the air is only a few feet long, and the soldiers who are surging from all directions are no less than two hundred, the magic feather aura is disordered, the spiritual power is empty, there is not much rune paper left in his arms, and the cold light of the long sword in his hand is fading.

"Sir......" Looking at the elite soldiers in the mansion who kept pouring in from all directions, listening to the rapid and messy wheezing sound of Moling, Qing Kite suddenly had a sense of desolation that the general trend had gone, "We, can't we leave anymore......"

"Qing Kite, did Fan Yin tell you that East Mei Yu and West Qing Kite are both talents in the world. ”

"No, why did the gentleman ask this ......"

"That's just right," Mo Ling interrupted Qing Kite's words, and took out the last three pieces of rune paper from his arms, one in his mouth, and two in his left and right hands, "I'll teach you today, what is a talent!"

As he spoke, Mo Ling offered the talisman paper in his left hand to the sky, "Those who are talented may have the vision to see the world-"

The rune paper disappeared into the deep sky with a "whoosh", like gravel entering a lake, only stirring up a layer of invisible ripples, but it was this layer of soft and soft ripples that made the hundreds of soldiers in the courtyard shake their bodies and couldn't take a step forward.

Mo Ling smiled slightly, and sacrificed the talisman paper in his right hand to the ground, "Maybe there is a supernatural plan-"

The rune paper gently sank into the thick earth, but it was like a giant elephant stepping on the ground, shaking the ground within dozens of zhang and shaking, and the soldiers fell to the ground one after another, only the magic feather stood firmly in the center, not changing the color at all.

The last rune paper has been held in the mouth of the magic feather, echoing the rune paper in the heaven and earth, "Or there is an unsettling faith." ”

As soon as the words fell, the rune paper in his mouth emitted a dazzling essence light, and a huge circle appeared in the sky and the earth at the same time.

"Qing Kite, you remember, the so-called talents, no matter what kind of desperate situation, will never fall in the face of despair!"

Qing Kite was deeply shocked by this shout, and for a moment she was unable to speak, think, or breathe.

"Strange method, starfall sword array!" As the Demon Ling thought stopped, countless blue long swords fell to the earth like meteors, and when they looked at it in a dazzling eye, it was like a beautiful shower, but this shower was not accompanied by a violent wind and thunder, but a wailing cry everywhere. The sword that fell from the sky passed through the arms and bodies of the soldiers, and finally sank into the magic circle on the ground, and disappeared without a trace.

Qing Kite, who was lying on the back of the Demon Feather, saw this scene, and suddenly had a dream-like illusion - whether this was the exercise that he had been pursuing, or the unattainable Dao method in Mei Yu's mouth.

When Qing Kite woke up from his trance, Mo Ling had already rushed out of the county guard's courtyard, jumped into an inconspicuous carriage, and shouted at the man driving the horse, "Go east, go all the way!"

The carriage passed through the cold and silent streets, all the way to the east, and when it reached the east gate, it ran into the soldiers who tried to stop the car, and the man who drove the car did not say a word, flew and drew his sword and cut the soldiers to the ground, then opened the city gate and continued to drive eastward.

The narrow carriage was crowded with two people, Mo Ling and Qing Kite, Mo Ling was pale at the moment, sweating profusely, his limbs were stiff, and his whole body was cold, and Qing Kite next to him kept wiping the overflowing sweat for Mo Ling, anxious but helpless.

"Sir, we are already out of the city gates, hold on a little longer, hold on a little longer and it will be all right. ”

As soon as Qing Kite's words fell, a low man's laughter fell from the sky, "Hahaha, cheap hoof, even if someone will come to save you, see where you still run!"

The man's laughter was like a terrifying curse, instantly grabbing the hearts of the three people in the carriage. The man driving turned around and shouted with a frightened expression: "Master, Mo Zixu is catching up!"

"Shuang'er, don't look back, keep hurrying forward!" Qing Yuan lifted the curtain, and there was no trace of Mo Zixu everywhere, and she was very frightened and panicked in her heart, but she couldn't show it, for fear of making Liu Qishuang shake.

"Mo Zixu, have you chased after you......" Mo Ling regained some strength, and his body was able to move slightly, "We, we can't outrun him." ”

"Sir," Qing Kite quickly pressed the magic feather, "you lie down and don't move, just leave it to Frost to deal with." ”

Mo Ling shook his head and motioned for Qing Yuan to help him sit up, "You don't know martial arts, Liu Qishuang has injuries on his body, not to mention Mo Zixu himself, even if it is one of his clones, you can't deal with it." ”

Hearing this, Liu Qishuang smashed her fist on the car with hatred, and Qing Yuan bit her lip tightly and couldn't speak.

"But—" Molling's voice turned, "it may not be without a hint of life. ”

"Sir, there is a way?" Qing Kite was pleasantly surprised when she heard this, and Liu Qishuang also cast an expectant look.

"You put me out of the car, if it's just Mo Zixu's doppelganger, I'll find a way to deal with him for a while, you take this opportunity to ......"

"No!" Before Mo Ling finished speaking, he was vetoed by Qing Kite, "I don't agree." ”

"Master......" "I can't say no, Shuang'er, if you dare to have the slightest idea of agreeing, I'll leave you in the car!" "Yes...... Master. ”

"If this stalemate continues, none of us will be able to escape at that time. Mo Ling still wanted to argue, but was forcefully pressed back by Qing Kite, "Sir, I know that you look down on me from the bottom of your heart and think that I am a woman with a poisonous heart, but I, Qing Kite, also have my own way of survival, kindness is kindness, resentment is resentment, and I will never be a treacherous villain like the green wolf." Sir, today we are going to live together, and we are going to die together!"

"Alas......" Mo Ling couldn't compete with Qing Kite, so he had to shake his head and sigh, "It is said that women are fickle, I really can't guess your thoughts, if Fan Yin is here, he can help me persuade you together." ”

"Sir, you are wrong in what you said, even if Yin'er is here, he is still on the same side as me. ”

"Whatever you want......" Mo Ling leaned against the wall of the car, looked at the endless wilderness in front of him, and couldn't help muttering, "Mo Zixu dares to make a move, I will fight with him, if he doesn't dare, it's a big deal to catch him and go back to prison for a few days......"

"Sir, what about your undying faith?" said Sunny Kite teasingly.

"Now that there is no basis for anything, what do you want me to believe? Demon Ling pouted and said, "Talents have become wasted talents. ”

Hearing this, Qing Kite couldn't help laughing, and the tense atmosphere in the car suddenly eased a lot. Unfortunately, just when the three of them relaxed their nerves a little, the carriage suddenly bumped and almost rolled to the ground.

"Frost, why don't you look at the road when you're driving. "Master, it's not that the road is uneven, it's Mo Zixu's trick!"