Chapter Seventy-Three: Fake Phoenix Opera (2)
At the same time, in the mausoleum hall a few feet away, Mo Shaoying finally woke up against the backdrop of several torches. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 He slowly propped up his upper body, and when he raised his head slightly, he saw that Mo Wanxi, who was close to him, was looking at him uncontrollably, and his big eyes seemed to be full of infinite joy.
Yes, since the incident in Jiangling, this Mo Wanxi has a very good impression of the second senior brother, although she can't tell what kind of "good feeling" this is, whether it is the affection between men and women, or simple gratitude, or both, but no matter what, it does not prevent her from wanting to improve the relationship with this second senior brother who has been on the wrong path with her since she was a child, and become more intimate.
And now this opportunity is in front of her, this is the opportunity she finally got after overcoming the fear in her heart, and politely rejected Nayun's kindness, and deliberately volunteered to stay and take care of the wounded.
So this opportunity seemed very precious to her, and she even blushed quietly inadvertently, but fortunately, she also knew that now was not the time to "blush" at all, so she quickly suppressed the chaotic thoughts in her heart and said busily:
"Second Senior Brother, you're awake. ”
The plain words still showed a strong sense of joy, so that people could know that the person who spoke must be particularly concerned about the second senior brother in his mouth. It's just that Mo Shaoying didn't respond immediately when he heard this, but looked around hurriedly, and saw that most of the soldiers left behind were wounded soldiers with limited mobility, so he turned his head and said, "What about Princess Xuanzhen and them?"
Mo Wanxi saw that the second senior brother's face was faintly eager, although for some reason, he still briefly recounted the experience of the appropriate talent, who knew that Mo Shaoying's eyes widened when he heard half a stubble, and his hands suddenly grabbed Wanxi's shoulders, and said, "Which direction, take me quickly!"
Under this grasp, Mo Wanxi's shoulders immediately felt pain, but seeing Mo Shaoying's face, he still frowned and said patiently: "But, your injury..."
Mo Shaoying hurriedly said: "I'm fine!"
With this cold roar, the force on his shoulders also increased suddenly, and when Mo Wanxi subconsciously shouted "pain", Mo Shaoying realized that his hands were unconsciously overforced, and immediately let go of his hands, and said apologetically: "I didn't mean to." ”
Mo Wanxi rubbed her shoulders and shook her head, and said softly: "It's better for me to go with the second senior brother, I'm also worried about the senior brother." ”
After Mo Wanxi finished saying this, she got up and wanted to lead the way first, but she had just walked a few steps but was raised from behind by a pair of big hands, and her cheeks were not red enough, so she heard Mo Shaoying say: "I will carry you to guide the way, so it will be faster." ”
This Mo Shaoying is also bold in acting in front of everyone, of course he knows why the little junior sister in his arms does not say a word and points in the general direction, but there are more important things to do now than the private affairs of his children.
And although he didn't know what happened after being swallowed into the dragon's jaw, since he woke up, all the changes that have occurred in his body are indisputable facts, such as now even if he doesn't urge the "evil qi" in his body, he can hold his little sister and walk like a fly without feeling the slightest rest.
If these changes were the only ones, then Mo Shaoying's plan would never be so abnormal, and what really made him anxious was the sudden extra scrolls of pictures and lingering resentment in his mind.
Mo Shaoying knew that whether it was these pictures or all kinds of resentment, it was a memory, but this memory did not belong to herself, but to the skull dragon.
Although he didn't know why the memory of the bone dragon could break into his mind, allowing him to recall the scene before death whether he was in a coma or awake now, these things had become unimportant, the important thing was that he had to find Zhuo Yuqing and the others as soon as possible at this moment, before everything got worse.
There are not many forks in the road, when the two of them turned the small door, they saw that there was still a large piece of charred corpse, and Princess Xuanzhen seemed to be injured and was protected by Sixiu behind her, and then looked at the jade steps, Murong Tassel, Tianxiang and Senior Brother Mo Fangwen were working together to besiege a woman.
The woman's Miaobu light lotus dodged left and right, and only defended and did not attack under the heavy encirclement of the three of them, others may think that this demon girl Chongyu was cultivating for the sake of gain, and she just used the three of them as monkeys to play, but Mo Shaoying, who knew the truth, didn't think so, and seeing the woman delaying so much, she decided that there was a big problem with this heavy Yu.
Sure enough, after fighting for a while, the woman seemed to be a little angry, only to hear her suddenly snort coldly, and then took a step to pick up the coral flame next to her, and with one finger, a small pink flame shook on the spot, and then an arc-shaped wall of fire protruded within three feet around her, forcing the three people around her to quickly retreat.
When the wall of fire gradually slowed down, when the three of them were about to go up again, they saw Mo Shaoying put down the little junior sister in his arms, jumped forward and suddenly clapped his hands and exclaimed: "Good cultivation, good magic!
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and Tianxiang flew over without saying a word, grabbed Mo Shaoying's shirt and said, "Good boy, do you know the demon girl!?"
Facing Tianxiang's angry look, Mo Shaoying deliberately put on a leisurely look and responded: "I don't know, but the sheathed sword in her hand is a little familiar, but Zhenyue?"
Seeing that he was knowingly asking, the old man couldn't help but be more angry, and just as he was about to have a seizure, he saw that this Mo Shaoying's body was suddenly several times higher, and he bypassed himself with a slight twist, and after passing the retreating Murong tassel and senior brother Kankan stepped on the first jade step, he stared at Chongyu on the stage, and looked up and down, while saying: "Senior, don't be impatient, Brother Situ's revenge will naturally be avenged, but now is not the time, right, Your Excellency." ”
While speaking, Chongyu on the stage did not come to attack but sat back on the phoenix couch, looked at Mo Shaoying and said with interest: "Interesting, you actually called me twice to respect the lord? It seems that it is not a coincidence, who told you, come and listen to it, maybe the deity will spare you from death." ”
Mo Shaoying smiled mysteriously and responded, "Open the sky!"
These two short words made Chongyu slightly stunned, and then put on an expression of "you are teasing me" and said: "Who is Kaitian?"
Mo Shaoying raised his steps after hearing this and said: "Kaitian is naturally the dry bone dragon outside the hall, and the king of Fang Cai is the spirit body of Kaitian, but it is now dead, and all this is thanks to you." ”
These words are amazing, and everyone present more or less knows that Kaitian is one of the generals under the command of the three-hundred-year-old Demon Emperor, and he is a dragon that can transform into shape. Slowly, how could this dragon become a king, even if everything Mo Shaoying said now is not something that can be digested in a while, they are like this, how can they not be on the phoenix couch?
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