Qing Kite's voice changed, and Mo Ling immediately got up and said to Liu Qishuang: "You concentrate on driving, I'll go to the roof of the car to see the situation." ”

"Sir, take the sword with you. Qing Kite grabbed the magic feather and said.

When Liu Qishuang heard this, she was reluctant, but at the urging of Qing Kite, she still handed over the long sword. Mo Ling took the long sword, turned over and jumped on the roof of the car, only to find that in the air a few feet behind the carriage, followed by a vague black shadow, the carriage is fast, the carriage is slow, it is slow, it seems that the carriage is used as a palm plaything, and for a while, he does not plan to kill Mo Ling and the others.

Mo Ling didn't know if the black shadow was Mo Zixu's real body, so he didn't dare to act rashly, so he could only stare at the black shadow from afar with his long sword, and couldn't think of any good way for a while.

The black shadow saw a villain trying to resist come out of the carriage, and his laughter became more and more wanton and sadistic: "Okay, good, interesting, you can come and play with the old man." ”

Before the laughter was gone, the black shadow waved his big hand, threw out a long shadow, and grabbed it straight at the Demon Feather. Mo Ling raised his sword against each other, but the shadow shook a shot, slid past Mo Ling, and smashed between the horse's hooves, frightening the horses into chaos, and the body was bumped again, Mo Ling's feet were unstable, and he almost fell off the carriage.

"Hahaha-" Shadow laughed, "Fun, come again, come again!"

Another long shadow attacked, Mo Ling took a lesson, squatted down to prevent the bumps, but this time the long shadow directly took the center of his eyebrows, Mo Ling raised his sword a little later, and his whole body was easily bounced away like a piece of paper. The feather writhed in the air, grabbed the horse's mane in a desperate situation, and then spun over and flew onto the roof of the car.

"Come again, come again!" the black shadow smiled happily, but Mo Ling was upset, Mo Zixu was clearly playing with himself, but he just couldn't come up with a way to deal with it.

At this time, Fu Qin's voice came out from the jade pendant: "Mo Ling, or I'll come out to help." ”

"It's not good, you're just staying in there. If he wants to play, we will play with him. ”

"But it's not a good idea to drag it out like this. "It won't be long yet," Mo Ling looked back at the endless wilderness, and there were shadows in the endless field, and there was only one day and one place in the entire field of vision, a dark moon, a carriage, and a ghostly shadow, "and he was about to stop laughing." ”

Mo Ling was still muttering, and the black shadow suddenly shouted: "Look at the move!"

This time, there were two long shadows, one left and one right, showing a pincer attack, and Mo Ling instinctively put his hand into his sleeve, and after some hesitation, he retracted it, or raised his sword to resist. The long shadow is treacherous, no matter how much it cuts, it keeps chopping, not only that, but it also takes advantage of the gap between the magic feather's sword swing and keeps slapping on the knee, shoulder, elbow, waist and abdomen of the demon feather. From a distance, Magic Feather looked like a kitten teased by dogtail grass, sweating profusely up and down on the roof of the car.

Mo Zixu's interest grew, and his laughter was like a wave, while Mo Ling gritted his teeth and endured the teasing silently. After about a cup of tea, Mo Ling finally collapsed on the roof of the car due to physical exhaustion. Seeing this, the black shadow showed displeasure on his face, so he lifted the magic feather into the air, "It's boring, let's change someone to play with the old man." ”

After finishing speaking, he shook it casually and threw the magic feather out like a puppy - at this time, Liu Qishuang, who was driving the car, suddenly exclaimed: "Master, there is a carriage in front!"

When Mo Ling heard this, his god form was shaken, and the decadence just now was swept away, and he immediately turned over and looked back, stretched out his arms, and shouted with his last strength at the carriage that was coming from afar: "Senior, save me!"

As soon as the words fell, a flash of lightning suddenly fell from the deep sky, illuminating the face of Demon Ling's joy and anticipation clearly. said that it was too late, and before Qing Kite and the others could react to what was going on, a woman with long hair and red clothes suddenly burst out of the oncoming carriage, her body was as fast as the wind, and in an instant, she took the rapidly falling Demon Ling into her arms, and then turned around and flashed, got back into the carriage, and disappeared just in time for the lightning bolt.

The black shadow following the clear kite, only to see a thunderbolt suddenly descending in front of him, after the thunder disappeared, he could no longer find the poor worm who had just been thrown out by himself, and he was shocked and said angrily: "Who is dead!"

The woman in red didn't reply, but Mo Ling lifted the curtain and shouted at Liu Qishuang, who was driving onwards: "Don't worry about me, you keep running forward, don't look back." ”

"Don't even think about running away from any of you!" The black shadow was really angry this time, and when he raised his hand, he threw out more than ten long shadows, and Mo Ling was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly asked the red-clothed woman beside him for help: "Senior Dong, please help save my companion." ”

When the woman in red heard this, her face was displeased, and she glanced at Mo Ling coldly: "Who are you, why should I help you." ”

Mo Ling was stunned, he didn't expect the woman in red to say such a thing, but fortunately, Mr. Gu, who was driving, was prepared, and threw out a magic weapon that looked like a guqin, and stopped all the long shadows for Mo Ling.

Nan Ruoli, who was sitting in the back, was a little embarrassed, and quietly leaned into Mo Ling's ear and said, "Sister Yu, my mother hates that others call her 'Donglao senior', saying that she is old. ”

"But isn't that what everybody calls it? "No, it's not good-Sister Yu, you're also a woman, why don't you understand." "Then what should I call it?" "Your name is Sister Qiao." "Isn't that a mess of generations? "You don't care about it so much!"

Mo Ling looked embarrassed, pursed his lips, and said again: "Qiao...... Sister Joe, please come to my rescue. ”

The red-clothed woman's expression softened a lot, but her tone was still cold, "I came to save the demon Ling, and it doesn't matter if your companion lives or dies." ”

Just as Mo Ling and the woman in red were exerting their lips, Qing Kite's carriage had already flown away, and the black shadow paused slightly in the air, but decided to continue chasing Qing Kite.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mo Ling lied in a hurry: "Sister Qiao, Mo Ling was in the carriage just now!"

This really worked, and when the woman in red heard this, her face changed greatly, "Why didn't you say it earlier!"

As she spoke, the woman in red flew out of the carriage with the magic feather and instructed Mr. Gu, "You take Li'er back to Jingshan first, and I will come later." ”

"Yes, ma'am. Mr. Gu took the order and drove away without looking back.

Only then did the red-clothed woman turn around and roughly sweep the Demon Feather, "You rescued the Demon Ling from the dungeon?"

"Yes, yes......" Mo Ling could only continue to lie.

"Hmph-" The red-clothed woman raised her eyebrows slightly, grabbed Mo Ling's chin, and this time she took a closer look at it carefully, and she didn't know where she was dissatisfied, and said coldly, "The face is thin and the lips are light, not close to the fortune, the eyes are thin and the nose is straight, it is easy to provoke right and wrong, there is a demon fox between the eyebrows, I don't know how much to be charming-" The red-clothed woman let go of the magic feather, and her words were full of disdain, "I don't like you, don't allow you to get too close to Li'er in the future." ”

Didn't you say exactly your own face--Mo Ling was slandered in her heart-but the belly slander was slandered, and Mo Ling didn't dare to be disrespectful: "Sister Qiao, let's not-"

"You are not allowed to call me Sister Qiao. "Then what should I be called?" "I don't care what your name is, in short, don't call me Sister Qiao." ”

This person is simply willful-Mo Ling was so angry that his teeth itched, but he was in a hurry, and he couldn't care about complaining: "Fairy Qiao, if we don't hurry up, then Mo Zixu will-"

"That's a good title, where did you come up with that?"

"......" Demon Ling naturally didn't have time to explain that the name was taken from the "Eastern Demon Immortal" on the bamboo plaque, "Fairy Qiao, Demon Ling is about to be caught!"

"What's the hurry," said the woman in red, "with me here, no one can touch him at all." ”

Hearing this, Mo Ling was so moved that he was about to cry—no, he was in a hurry, "That fairy should move." ”

"It's the devil who is in trouble, what are you doing in such a hurry-" The woman in red frowned slightly, "That's it, I'll ask you again." You catch up with the carriage, and be sure to bring the magic feather back to Mirror Mountain for me safely. ”

"What about Mo Zixu?"

"Mo Zixu, naturally I will teach him a lesson for you. ”

The woman in red smiled brightly, and there was an awe-inspiring meaning between her light and breezy words, and Mo Ling was a little distracted, and said in her heart when she could have such courage and charm-

"Still stunned what to do, hurry up!" "Oh...... Good. ”