"Oops!" Mo Cong woke up suddenly, holding the little princess's smooth shoulders with both hands, "Xian'er, get dressed quickly!"

"What's wrong?"

Ling Xian'er looked at Mo Cong in a daze, and her eyes were still unfinished. Her snow-white skin glowed with a warm glow in the warm afternoon sun, and her devilish figure floated on the water, unreservedly displayed in front of Mo Cong. But Mo Cong had an important thing in his mind, so he turned a blind eye.

"You forgot, Sister Bao said that she and Grandpa are going to come here in the afternoon to teach me how to resist magic!"

"Oops! I almost forgot!" Ling Xian'er suddenly realized, her body curled up in the water, pointed at Mo Cong, and said, "Quickly bring my clothes!"

"You, it's better to use that trick to hide yourself first, and then get dressed when you're dry" Mo Cong drew a circle in the air, of course he didn't know that Ling Xian'er used the invisibility spell that day, which was the highest level of spell.

"If you are told to go, you can go, don't forget, this princess is a magician, what is a little water vapor!" As she spoke, Ling Xian'er raised the magic wand in her hand, raised it slightly, and didn't know what was in her mouth, and the strange scene in the waterhole disappeared immediately.

Walking to the shore, Lingxian in a pink princess dress stood slim in the jungle, like an angel who had just appeared. Her long black hair naturally curled and fell to her shoulders, and a round and large, shining pearl hung from her snow-white neck, which fell right on her slightly bulging chest, and the loose skirt was like an upside-down lily, just enough to show a pair of slender and straight jade legs. Such a radiant girl, wearing a wreath woven by Mo Cong on her head, looks even more perfect.

"You can turn around!" Ling Xian'er had already dressed, and he looked at Mo Cong's back for a moment before he called out with a smile.

Mo Cong looked back at Ling Xian'er and walked a few steps after getting dressed, and when he was less than a foot away from Ling Xian'er, he suddenly lowered his head, remembering the impulse just now, his face turned red, and he felt guilty in his heart.

"Xian'er, I'm sorry, just now"

"You don't have to explain, there is no apology," Ling Xian'er pouted, looked at Mo Cong, thought for a while and said, "Princess Ben has already decided, if she wants to bring you back to the palace, she will be a candidate for the concubine!"

"That's not good!" Mo Cong hurriedly said: "I haven't gone to the Martial God Temple to advance yet, I still have a lot of things to do, I have to find Master's Moon Shadow Gun, I have to"

"Is it right to take care of Chu Ci?" Ling Xian'er glanced down at Mo Cong, then raised her head again and exhaled, with a delicate face obviously a little displeased.

Ling Xian'er stared at Mo Cong, but Mo Cong bowed his head and said nothing. The air in the jungle seemed to have stopped flowing, despite the chirping of the birds in the forest and the chirping of cicadas on the willow branches, but for Mo Cong and Ling Xian'er, the surroundings were so quiet, and everything around them became blurry and dim.

After being silent for a long time, Ling Xian'er was obviously a little excited, and said: "Since I was a child, I have never kissed a boy, nor have I been kissed by a boy, that is not an impulse!"

"You choose! between me and Chu Ci!" Ling Xian'er's words were simple and clear, and her eyes were burning.

Mo Cong bit his lip tightly, occasionally peeking at Ling Xian'er, and fell into a dilemma. The little princess beside her has a charming figure, beautiful appearance, well-behaved and cute, although sometimes hot-tempered, but she has a heart as pure as crystal. But Chu Ci, Chu Ci is so gentle, not lost to Ling Xian'er in appearance, Mo Cong can't forget the girl's eyes full of tears, and can't forget the younger sister's eyes full of Qiji, but after all, I haven't seen it for three years, what will happen in three years, and whether the girl's heart will be shaken, which is unknown to Mo Cong.

"Mo Cong, you are so stupid, I am a dignified princess of a country, my father has no other children, do you know what this means?" The innocence on Ling Xian'er's face was swept away, and after more than half a month of experience, the little princess has obviously matured a lot.

Mo Cong looked at Ling Xian'er in a daze, he didn't seem to understand Ling Xian'er's words.

"In other words, I am the heir to the throne," Ling Xian'er said solemnly: "You go with me, you will be the king of a country in the future, why do you have to live in some rivers and lakes? There are countless treasures on the Phantom Spirit Continent, and they will not be used up in a few lifetimes." Isn't it true that people are all like this? Isn't it true that if you strive to pursue it, you will end up living a happy life in peace and stability? And now, you can get it without much effort, so what are you hesitating about?"

"I" Mo Cong looked at Ling Xian'er in amazement, he realized that Ling Xian'er's inner world was far more mature than his own, "Maybe it's because of the good education in the palace." Mo Cong secretly calculated in his heart, no matter how he thought about it, he felt that Ling Xian'er's words made sense.

"Do you think I'm naïve?" Ling Xian'er looked at Mo Cong and said, "To tell you the truth, many people say that this princess is stupid, but in fact, they don't understand me, I'm a little playful, who made me a princess of a country, but you can rest assured, what I say definitely counts." As she spoke, a red cloud swept up on Ling Xian'er's face, and she looked at Mo Cong shyly, and said, "As long as you are good to me!"

"I" Mo Cong's mind was in a mess, Ling Xian'er's smile was so sweet, and her eyes were so innocent.

Just when Mo Cong was undecided, Yingbao and the "old man in yellow robe" walked into the jungle one after the other.

"Ha!" Yingbao stepped forward, looked at the wreath on Ling Xian'er's head, and said with a smile: "Xian'er, this is Mo Cong who made it for you!"

"Yes, yes!" Ling Xian'er said with her head bowed, her face a little embarrassed.

"Heh!" Ying Bao smiled secretly in her heart, Mo Cong and Ling Xian'er's every move just now did not escape her sight.

"What's this, it's a mess, it's a beauty, it's dressed like this by Mo Cong, and my sister will make it up for you later!"

"Okay, okay!" Ling Xian'er glanced at Yingbao carefully, still a little uneasy in her heart. She wants to abduct the martial arts teenager from the Martial Arts Continent to the magic past, if this matter is spread out, I am afraid she will not have to go home in her life.

"Okay, sister, I'll help you change it now. Ying Bao took off the wreath from Lingxian'er's head and fiddled with it carefully.

"She doesn't seem to see anything!" Ling Xian'er peeked at Yingbao and comforted herself: "Forget it, even if she sees it, she shouldn't say it." Secretly in her heart, Ling Xian'er's face became much calmer again.

"Mo Cong, what do you want?"

Mo Cong had been standing with his head bowed all the time, and when he heard the call of his master, he suddenly woke up as if he had just walked out of a dream.

"Didn't think about anything, grandpa, didn't you say you were going to teach me how to resist magic?

"Don't worry, don't worry," the "old man in yellow robe" shook his hand, walked to Ling Xian'er's side, stroked Ling Xian'er's hair, and said slowly in a low voice: "Xian'er, good boy, for the sake of Mo Cong, don't be polite later, even use your whole body to attack us, okay?"

"However, I'm afraid" Looking at the figure of the "old man in the yellow robe" that looked like rotten wood, Ling Xian'er was a little worried in her heart.

"Silly boy, don't worry, grandpa can resist it" said, and the "old man in yellow robe" coughed a few times.

"Ahem, ahem"

"That, okay!" Ling Xian'er grinned secretly when she saw this. However, she really wanted to see how the people of the Martial Arts Continent resisted their magic.

"Do you see that small waterfall in front of you?" "The old man in the yellow robe" pointed to a huge mountain rock at the foot of the snow peak, and said slowly.

Not far from the waterhole, a huge mountain rock slopes out at the foot of the snow-capped mountain, the mountain rock slopes outward, steep and difficult to climb, and the clear mountain stream flows down through this rock through the crack between the mountains, forming a waterfall. It has been polished by the stream over the years, and the place where the water flows has become very smooth and covered with green moss. The trees on both sides of the waterfall are verdant, the rattans are spreading, and the trees that grow horizontally are some huge fungi, which are colorful and look strange and beautiful.

"This is it!"

The "old man in the yellow robe" and Yingbao stood still under the waterfall, and told Mo Cong, "Mo Cong, let's show you first, you must read carefully!"

"Well, I understand!" As soon as he mentioned martial arts, Mo Cong's eyes immediately glowed, and his heart was boiling.

Ying Bao looked at the huge mountain rock with a serious look, measured it carefully with her eyes, and looked at it for a long time before exchanging glances with the "old man in yellow robe", and the two of them nodded at the same time. There seemed to be a hint of mystery in his eyes.

"Okay, this is it! Xian'er, don't be soft!"

"Got it!"

Ling Xian'er held the magic wand in her hand, and took twenty steps back, thinking in her heart, "It's better to be far away, in case you miss and hurt them, it's not easy to explain to Mo Cong." ”

Mo Cong stood beside Ling Xian'er, and he was really a little excited at this time, but he was still a little worried about Master and Yingbao, and whispered to Ling Xian'er, "Xian'er, you better act lightly!"

"Understood!"

A waterfall on the mountain rock is like a transparent jade belt, and the cool breeze in the mountain blows the slightly mysterious black veil of the "old man in yellow robe", and the splash of water is like a pearl. At the moment when Ling Xian'er was making preparations, the air was filled with a mysterious aura.

Looking at Yingbao's gesture, Ling Xian'er began to chant the spell, and raised the turquoise magic wand in her hand high, and in an instant, the top of the magic wand flashed with dazzling light, and in an instant, a red aura flashed, rippling in the air like water waves, which was extremely beautiful.

Fire method, Ling Xian'er's best ability, extremely damaging, but Ling Xian'er's ability to control fire law has reached the level of perfection, she can well grasp the magic power cast, therefore, Ling Xian'er chose the fire method.

At this time, Mo Cong didn't pay attention to Ling Xian'er at all, he stared at Master and Ying Bao with a pair of big eyes, he wanted to see their movements clearly at that moment.

With a "boom", a flame burst out, and the fire was like a freshly baked pill, rushing towards the master and servant. After leaving a faint red mark in the air, it exploded less than a foot away from the master and servant, and the scorching qi and blinding light made Mo Cong close his eyes suddenly. He didn't see the movements of Master and Sister Bao at all, and he didn't know what they used at that moment, he only felt that the red light flashed in front of him, and when he opened his eyes, there was no one in front of the waterfall.

The flames unleashed by Ling Xian'er scorched a large area of the trees on both sides of the waterfall, and the instant steaming heat also made Mo Cong feel suffocated.

"Ahh

"She, what about them?" Mo Cong looked at Ling Xian'er in surprise and asked.

"I," Ling Xian'er opened her mouth and said in a daze, "I don't know!"

"You, you burned them down" Mo Cong looked at a large area of branches and leaves scorched by the flames, and looked at Ling Xian'er with a sad face.

"I didn't!" Ling Xian'er was also dumbfounded, feeling very aggrieved in her heart, because she had already controlled her mana very well just now, and that fire was only for things and not for people, but the facts in front of her made her unable to explain.

"You, Ling Xian'er, I hate you!" Mo Cong glared at Ling Xian'er fiercely, and ran to the waterfall like crazy to find the traces of Master and Sister Bao.

The clear water flowed rapidly, and a school of small fish in the water still swam merrily after the panic that had just occurred, and the trees on either side shook and scorched the leaves and branches, and the roar of the water rustled. Mo Cong desperately rushed into the waterfall, burrowed into the woods, frantically broke the branches, knocked off the leaves, and still saw no trace of Master and Sister Bao.

"Ling Xian'er, tell me, where did you get them?" Mo Cong shook Ling Xian'er's weak shoulders frantically, his eyes full of anxiety.

"I don't know, I don't know anything!" Ling Xian'er looked straight ahead with tears in her eyes, the corners of the little princess's mouth twitched, and she cried out wow, just like an ordinary girl, squatting on the ground with weak limbs.

"You go! I won't go with you!" Mo Cong took a few steps forward and plunged headlong into the stream, his body not moving.

"Mo Cong, don't do this!" Ling Xian'er reluctantly walked over, shaking Mo Cong gently, at this time, she felt that the solid muscles in Mo Cong's body suddenly became weak and weak.

"What's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong?"

Mo Cong heard the voices of Poison Longzhi and Mountain Ghost Wen, and jumped up violently, like a beast that had lost its sex, rushed to the two of them, held Mountain Ghost Wen's shoulders and said, "It's her, she killed my master, and Sister Bao"

Mo Cong's eyes were bloodshot, and his body staggered.

"I didn't!" Ling Xian'er slumped beside the stream, the corners of her mouth trembling, and tears flowed out.

Seeing the two of them like this, Poison Longzhi and Mountain Ghost Wen were confused, they were ordered to come to find Ling Xian'er, but they didn't expect things to turn out like this.

"Mo Cong, don't worry, I think this matter must be a misunderstanding!"

"It's not a misunderstanding, what I saw with my own eyes, it's not a misunderstanding," Mo Cong shouted incoherently, and the last voice was very loud.

"Yes, yes, it's not a misunderstanding, it's not a misunderstanding!" said in a series of words while patting Mo Cong's shoulder.

"I didn't, I didn't!" she cried out loudly, her body piled up on the ground like a puddle of soft mud.

"Xian'er, don't cry, your father has already sent someone to pick you up!" Poison Long Zhi hugged Ling Xian'er and comforted him again and again.

"I want to go home to Poison Dragon Zhi, you can send me home" Ling Xian'er cried like a tearful person, looking at Poison Dragon Zhi with a blank eye and said, "You go, go as far as possible, I never want to see you" Mo Cong gritted his teeth and jumped up, with flames in his eyes.

The boy in front of him had a wild attack, Ling Xian'er trembled with fright, glanced at Mo Cong weakly, and said weakly:

"I'm going home"

Mo Cong watched Poison Long Zhi and the two guards supporting Ling Xian'er and gradually walking away, he raised his hand and pointed at Ling Xian'er, and wanted to say something, but suddenly his eyes turned black and his arm slipped off. Fortunately, the mountain ghost Wen supported him in time, and he didn't fall to the ground, but he didn't know about it.