"Ahem······ Senior, the person you are looking for is not with us, and we have not seen it, so please don't embarrass me. ”

Ling Heng bowed slightly, not between mortal or martial arts warriors, but between cultivators in the cultivation realm.

Chiyan Jinying's eyes lit up, looking at the white-robed handsome boy in front of him, his eyes flickered a little, he didn't expect that there was actually a monk here.

Then, Ling Heng covertly took out a token, and said in his ear: "Ling Heng, a disciple of Yunxiao Pavilion, also ask the seniors to give Yunxiao Pavilion a face, don't embarrass us." ”

"Sky Pavilion!"

Chiyan Golden Eagle was shocked, looking at the token on Ling Heng's finger, feeling the faint aura on it, and confirming that it was the token of Yunxiao Pavilion.

Yunxiao Pavilion is one of the five major sects of the Righteous Path in the Cultivation Realm, and the strength of the sect is comparable to that of the Great Compassion Sect that killed the owner of the Red Flame Golden Eagle, the Burning Heaven Demon Venerable.

The Red Flame Golden Eagle knew how terrifying the strength of these sect factions was!

Suddenly retreated!

"In that case, if no one is with you, let you go. The Red Flame Golden Eagle nodded slightly, and a few jumps and disappeared into the woods.

Everyone immediately breathed a sigh of relief, sweating profusely, and was frightened.

Nangong Ruoxi also patted her chest lightly, a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth under the veil, and she bowed slightly towards Ling Heng.

"Ruoxi, thank you Ling Gongzi!"

"Well, no thanks, no thanks!"

Ling Heng was also a little distracted at the moment, he smiled and waved his hand, but his eyes looked at the place where the Red Flame Golden Eagle had disappeared, and he secretly sweated in his heart.

Fortunately, the other party knows about the Cloud Pavilion, and the name of the Cloud Pavilion can be suppressed!

Nangong Ruoxi nodded lightly and walked into the carriage again, and the guards around also thanked Ling Heng one after another!

After a break, the convoy was back on the road.

In the carriage, Nangong Ruoxi pursed her mouth lightly and exhaled in small sips!

If it weren't for that Ling Heng coming forward, he would really be a little hanging today, gently lifting the thin quilt, Nangong Ruoxi checked Mo Wudao's wound.

The man's wounds healed quickly, and those horrible wounds had all healed, and new flesh began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But still not breathing, Nangong Ruoxi sighed quietly: Isn't this already dead!

As soon as this thought appeared, he was startled and frowned in some panic, and at this moment, suddenly a purple light shot in from outside the carriage.

A long sword with cold light floated in front of Nangong Ruoxi's body, the tip of the sword went straight to Gong Ruoxi, and after a pause, it swooped into Mo Wudao's dantian and disappeared without a trace.

Nangong Ruoxi's apricot eyes widened, she felt that she had encountered enough strange things today, why did such a scene happen in front of her eyes.

Suddenly, a sword appeared, and then this sword actually drilled into Mo Wudao's body!

Is this an illusion?

Nangong Ruoxi pinched herself gently, it hurts, it's not an illusion!

Nangong Ruoxi approached Mo Wudao's body with some curiosity, and quietly stretched out her hand to touch it, but suddenly found a pair of bright eyes staring at her blankly.

Suddenly, his expression froze, and he was about to shout, Mo Wudao hurriedly waved his hand and arranged a small soundproof barrier.

"Ahh

Nangong Ruoxi still shouted, then quickly covered her mouth, and looked out nervously, but she didn't hear any movement outside.

"Girl, I've set up an enchantment, and the voice can't be heard. Mo Wudao straightened up and sat up cross-legged.

Enchantment?

Nangong Ruoxi rolled her eyes a little confused, then blushed, and looked at Mo Wudao a little shyly, "You······ You're awake!"

"The girl is so beautiful!"

Mo Wudao looked at Nangong Ruoxi with appreciation again, nodded lightly and said, "I'm awake, thank you Miss Nangong for saving your life, and thank you Miss Nangong for not handing ······me over."

After speaking, Mo Wudao stood up and saluted uprightly, which immediately made Nangong Ruoxi a little hurried, and replied in a low voice, "It's okay... It's okay, you're welcome. It was the first time she had been so close to a young man in a cramped place.

When the other party praised herself for being beautiful, her heart actually jumped, her pretty face was slightly red, and she straightened up, and Nangong Ruoxi sat back on her soft collapse.

Mo Wudao was also a little cramped, as soon as the Star Scar Sword returned to the dantian, he woke up, and then he learned from Aya'er what had happened during his coma.

Now that consciousness has returned, smelling the faint fragrance of the beautiful woman in the carriage, and facing such a beautiful woman who has captivated the country and the city, the Dao heart that has not moved is also swaying.

Suddenly, there was silence in the carriage, Mo Wudao was actually really an otaku as Aya'er said, and in the face of such a beauty, he didn't know how to speak······

And Nangong Ruoxi was also a little shy and didn't know how to speak, she didn't know what she thought, and her ears were a little red.

"That······ My name is Mo Wudao. Mo Wudao still feels that he is a man, so he should take the initiative.

After a moment of silence, Nangong Ruoxi gradually calmed down, restored the demeanor of everyone in Nangong, smiled reservedly, and said softly: "Good Gongzi Mo, the concubine's surname is Nangong, and her name is Ruoxi!"

"Ruoxi... Ruoxi··· What a name!" Mo Wudao muttered to himself.

But he didn't want Qianjia to blush suddenly, and quietly turned his head, Nangong Ruoxi secretly scolded in his heart: This Mo Gongzi is really frivolous, he just said it when they met for the first time... Such a sensy word······

However, she didn't find that the other party was so frivolous, except for being a little shy, she didn't feel disgusted!

Mo Wudao also suddenly reflected, his old face was also slightly red, he coughed, picked up the white jade bottle on the side, and diverted the topic: "Nangong girl actually used fairy dew to heal her wounds, Mo Wudao is really grateful······ Ahem, that ······"

This is not some kind of immortal dew, in the cultivation realm, this is called the living spirit spring water, which can treat external injuries, and does not leave scars, it can also regulate the body, moisturize the meridians, and the main function is, of course, to refine the Zhuji Dan.

The Tsukidan with the addition of the living spirit spring water has mild medicinal properties, which is very suitable for people who have never cultivated before to build a foundation and open the path of cultivation!

Mo Wudao gently wiped his right hand on the storage ring, and a jade bottle about a foot high appeared in his hand and handed it to Nangong Ruoxi, "Miss Nangong has used a lot of fairy dew to heal her wounds, and there are also some here, so return it to the girl!"

"These are all fairy dew?"

Nangong Ruoxi took the bottle and covered her mouth in surprise, the bottle that Mo Wudao took out was at least three or four catties, and where did he take it out, how did it appear in his hand out of thin air.

"How did you conjure it up? Also, it looks like a sword ran into your stomach before, and you... Are you alright?"

Facing the beauties' puzzled eyes, Mo Wudao avoided it a little, and said indiscriminately: "Ahem, some little tricks in the rivers and lakes, little tricks!"

"Oh. ”

Nangong Ruoxi was very intelligent, knowing that the other party didn't want to say it, so she didn't ask very well, but her beautiful eyes were full of curiosity.

Mo Wudao was a little afraid to look at the other party's eyes, he felt a little bit about lying to such a beautiful woman... What's that······

Turning his head to look around the carriage, he saw some musical instruments hanging on the wall, and seemed to think of something, rummaged through the storage ring, and conjured a purple crystal bamboo.

"Look at Miss Nangong's good music and rhythm instrumental music, there are no good things in the next, this bamboo Xiao will be given to the girl!"

Nangong Ruoxi saw Mo Wudao conjure a bamboo flute out of nothing again, and her eyes widened again, and then she couldn't take her eyes off it anymore.

"What a beautiful bamboo flute!"

Nangong Ruoxi took it happily, but she was not polite, and then her pretty face turned red again, and she thanked softly: "Thank you Master Mo." ”

Mo Wudao shook his head slightly, this purple bamboo flute was just a casual work he made when refining the Star Scar Sword, but with the material of the purple bamboo forest of the Heavenly Demon Sect, this non-offensive or defensive magic weapon also had a grade close to that of a medium-grade spiritual weapon.

"Ahem······ This purple bamboo flute is made of thousand-year-old purple bamboo, with a hard texture, in addition to being used for playing, Miss Nangong can also be used for self-defense, and ordinary Jianghu knights' weapons can't hurt it. ”

Mo Wudao introduced it a little conservatively, in fact, the magic weapons of the knights of the rivers and lakes in the mortal world can't cut this purple bamboo flute at all!

"Ahh

Mo Wudao once again took out a delicate small jade bottle from the storage ring and handed it to Nangong Ruoxi, "This is a beauty pill, it would be a pity if Miss Nangong had such a stunning appearance if she was allowed to grow old, with this beauty pill, she could keep Miss young forever!"

"Stay young forever!"

Nangong Ruoxi only felt that what he met today, what he heard, and what he saw seemed to be hallucinations, and he took it with a trembling jade hand.

Mo Wudao's hand touched the other party's greasy fingers, and he suddenly withdrew like an electric shock, his heart shook, and his old face was a little hot.

"That, it's important to run for your life, you have to go first, thank you Miss Nangong for saving your life, if you have the opportunity to repay the girl!

Mo Wudao was a little inexplicably flustered, he didn't dare to stay any longer, he hugged his fist slightly, activated the escape technique, and disappeared into the carriage, and the enchantment arranged quietly dissipated.

"Huh······ Mo ······"

Nangong Ruoxi suddenly echoed, and saw that Mo Wudao had disappeared into the carriage strangely, just as he had appeared strangely before, and his ears were just echoing the other party's farewell!

"Miss, is there something wrong?"

The guard outside the carriage asked when he heard what the young lady seemed to be shouting.

"Ah, it's okay, it's okay!" Nangong Ruoxi hurriedly replied.

The guard was puzzled for a while, and secretly said why Miss was so strange today, but he didn't think much about it, he just thought that he was a little uneasy by the strange person who blocked the way before.

Speaking of the strange man who blocked the way, the guards were also a little afraid!

Inside the carriage, Nangong Ruoxi only felt a loss in her heart, and suddenly felt empty and extremely lonely.

Looking at the jade bottle beside her, as well as the beauty pill and purple bamboo flute in her hand, everything told her that everything just now was not an illusion.

"Gone, gone······" Nangong Ruoxi muttered to herself, her eyes were foggy, and she didn't know what she was thinking.