Dong Zhaoyi raised her head silently, stared at Mo Shaoying slightly and did not speak, the corners of her mouth were as cold as a knife. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This seemingly unfriendly expression made Mo Shaoying secretly breathe a sigh of relief, and his expression became more natural: "I guess, my junior brother must have asked you to trap me, or simply take me to exchange the lives of those captives outside the camp? or even use me as a hostage to order the army to retreat? Heh, don't ask me if this person has such great energy, I only ask the girl one sentence, how sure do you think you can control me?"

"You can try. ”

Dong Zhaoyi's eyes were calm, and her tone seemed to be talking about the most ordinary things such as eating and sleeping.

Mo Shaoying's eyes narrowed completely when he listened, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

After a while, I saw him spread his hands, and a smile appeared on his face again: "Okay, since we can't get out left and right, let's change the topic to a more pleasant one." How did you come here? Heavenly? Is it swordsmanship? How did you manage to make such a big 'ice cover', are they all immortal arts? Are you a fairy? So Mr. Qi is also an immortal? I wonder if the two immortals still accept apprentices? Has my stupid junior brother received the true inheritance, and will I be lucky enough to learn a trick or two?"

"You're verbose. ”

Dong Zhaoyi paused and added, "Besides, I don't like the aura on your body, so you'd better not try to get close to me again." ”

Mo Shaoying laughed, and his pretended easy steps stopped in an instant, but there was no embarrassment on his face after seeing through the trick.

There is a saying that once raw and twice cooked, if it doesn't work once, it will come twice, isn't it? Hehehehehehe......

Mo Shaoying thought like this in her heart, and her face was still bright: "Okay, then let's continue to change the topic." ”

"I don't want to hear it anymore. ”

"No, no, no, you can't be so graceless fairy yet, but we have met once, and the more impatient the fairy becomes, the more it proves that there is another reason why you did not take me out of captivity. ”

Dong Zhaoyi was slightly stunned, and subconsciously responded: "Why should I kidnap you out? You also know that my mission is to trap you here." ”

"Tsk, huh?"

Mo Shaoying smacked his mouth and added: "In my opinion, the county lord of Zhaoyang must hate me to the bone at this moment, and he must be working hard to solve this siege situation." So, I don't think she'll give up the opportunity to make the most of it. If I were her, even if I didn't want to sacrifice my head, I would definitely let a master like you take me out to show off and disturb the morale of the army, and at the last time you would exchange me for the lives of those dead soldiers, wouldn't you?

Mo Shaoying didn't wait for Dong Zhaoyi to answer, and suddenly patted his head and said: "Ah! I know, let Ben Shuai guess, in fact, you are not stupid, and the fairy doesn't want to catch me, but he is not sure that he will capture me, why, because you have been injured in the battle last night." ”

Mo Zhongqing talked eloquently, as if he was casually talking to his friends, but the content was full of different thoughts.

Dong Zhaoyi didn't know that his mouth was so eloquent, although he refused to answer this question, his eyes had condensed into ice.

But Mo Zhongqing still didn't intend to let go of this topic, and his tone became more and more aggressive.

"Fairy, why don't you reply?"

"I said you were verbose. ”

"Seems I guessed right?"

"It's useless to talk too much, if you feel sure, you might as well try it. ”

"Try it, and don't want silver!"

Mo Shaoying laughed, this time it was a decisive smile, but he didn't pull out the abyss, but said: "It's just that I have to make sure of one thing before this." ”

Dong Zhaoyi pursed her lips and didn't speak, she had decided not to say a word more to this sharp-toothed boy.

"Fairy don't be nervous, I just want to ask, when did the fairy regain his memory?"

Dong Zhaoyi's delicate body was stunned, and her eyes instantly turned cold: "I don't know what you're talking about!"

Mo Shaoying didn't answer immediately, but took out a letter from the desk in front of the chair for a long time, shook it at Dong Zhaoyi, and said, "See? When Qingqing followed you before, she would send a secret letter every three or five days, and I think the fairy had guessed the content." So can you tell me now why you hid it from my junior brother and didn't tell him that you have recovered your memory? Or, fairy, you didn't have amnesia at all, and you deliberately approached my stupid junior brother, right? It was Qi Yanzhi's arrangement again? What is so special about my junior brother, this makes me curious. ”

Dong Zhaoyi seemed to refute when she heard this, but Mo Shaoying had already grabbed it first: "If the fairy wants to say that he has not recovered his memory, don't do it, because I mentioned Qi Yanzhi twice, and you didn't show any unusual emotions, as if you took it for granted, so there is no need to say this." ”

Dong Zhaoyi didn't speak, she suddenly found that something seemed to be ignited in her heart with a "bang", and she hadn't been so angry since she used stupid methods such as "not sleeping" to restore her continuous memory.

Of course, in addition to "not sleeping", she also has a book in her baggage, if there is no record in that book, I am afraid that she will not be able to remember all the things in the past half a month after she fell into a coma last night.

And this Mo Shaoying is really too cunning, even more cunning than facing the powerful demon clan directly.

What is his mind made of, how can a person be so calculating, take care of all aspects, even if he has regained his memory, he can even guess and come to a conclusion?

Is there anything he still doesn't know?

Yes, there must be.

Dong Zhaoyi's face finally showed a trace of strange emotion, and her chest began to rise and fall faintly for the first time, which was of course annoying.

But suddenly, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, and then the whole person became strangely calm: "Are you concerned about your junior brother? Why? This is not in line with your identity as a young marshal." ”

Mo Shaoying's smile stiffened when she heard this, although this expression was fleeting, but Dong Zhaoyi still caught it, and then she said: "So you also make me very curious." ”

Mo Shaoying rubbed his face vigorously and stopped talking, he didn't expect Dong Zhaoyi to actually rebel against the army at such a juncture, but this is not important, it is not important, is it? Because he is a scoundrel at all, and a scoundrel does not need to admit anything!

I saw him slowly stretch his waist and say, "Do you know why I haven't done it yet?"

"Why?"

"Because you're stalling for time, why am I not stalling. ”

"Are you sure?"

"Guess. ”

Before the word "guess" was finished, Mo Zhongqing's whole person suddenly lost his lazy disguise, his face instantly cooled, and what was colder than his face was the abyss in his hand.

Dong Zhaoyi could instantly feel the sword blade pierce her sleeve and slash it against her arm, and the chill on the sword made her shiver.

Of course, she wouldn't be afraid of the ordinary cold, which was obviously caused by the black flames like fire on the sword's body!

And she really couldn't believe that Mo Shaoying, who was just ten steps away, actually slashed at her with a sword, she could hardly believe her eyes.

And what's worse is that this sword stabs off, the second, third, and fourth...... Attacking and killing from all angles, simple stabs, splits, slashes, wipes, and picks together turned into a black whirlwind, a flowing black shadow sword technique.

This set of sword moves no longer looks like the Cloud Trace School's "Cloud Trace Sword Technique", as if it is just for the sake of being fast and fast, killing for the sake of killing, it is purely a set of concise killing techniques to the extreme.

And at this moment, Dong Zhaoyi didn't move in the face of the stormy sword shadow, obviously, after all, her cultivation was extraordinary, almost immortal, and her idle martial arts naturally couldn't hurt her by half a point! If it weren't for the fact that Mo Shaoying's first sword was too sudden, it would not even be possible to get close.

A half-foot-wide air shield was formed around her, and a white mist in it faintly flowed to envelop her entire body, as long as the tip of the Liuyuan Sword touched this position, there was an instant flash of brilliance, and a thin arc of ice like a cicada's wings quietly flashed to block the way of the tip of the Liuyuan Sword.

"It's useless. ”

Dong Zhaoyi in it suddenly spoke.

According to the past, Mo Shaoying would never be discouraged by this sentence, but he suddenly stopped: "Doesn't the fairy seem to understand?"

Dong Zhaoyi was also stunned when he suddenly stopped, and said, "What." ”

"The fairy's cultivation is superb, but I'm not bad!"

As he spoke, Mo Shaoying, who was hunched over, suddenly raised his head and smiled evilly, and his two normal pupils were already as black as ink at some point, and then he smashed the qi shield with a punch without warning.

If you slow down this action by ten times, you can see that when Mo Shaoying threw this punch, his elbows to the fist were already full of rising black flames, and the violent and domineering aura was like a violent king suddenly swinging out "thousands of troops"!

Yes, it was this momentum that suffocated Dong Zhaoyi's breathing, and the iron fist "banged" on the air shield, and the arc-shaped ice surface that flashed quickly suddenly appeared, but the fist surface could not advance an inch.

But who knew that at this time, the skin on Dong Zhaoyi's forearm that had been grazed by the first sword suddenly ignited a small black spark, and a small pinch of flame made Dong Zhaoyi's complexion change instantly, and the qi shield condensed by mana suddenly cracked.

And this crack was instantly shattered by the iron fist in front of him, pierced, and hit his chest without hindrance.