Chapter Forty-Eight: My Name Is Mo Qingling

(ps: Today's second update, there will be one to two more later)

Su Chang'an suddenly felt a sharp killing intent coming, and he naturally didn't dare to be careless. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info patted his left hand and gently let Mo Qingling's body retreat a few feet away from him, and his right hand pulled out the nine difficulties, and his body turned to face the direction where the killing intent was coming.

When he saw the figure of the comer, Su Changan's heart was shocked.

It was a tall figure, half-naked, with the muscles of both arms and chests bulging high, holding a giant axe. There is a fierce beast under his crotch, which looks like a horse but not a horse, like a tiger but not a tiger. But the fangs were exposed, and the four-legged wind carried this humanoid beast from the front door of Su Changan.

With such a dress and demeanor, Su Changan naturally recognized this man at a glance as a barbarian.

He was horrified and secretly thought that he was a dead corpse manipulated by Yuan Xingsong like those barbarian soldiers at the beginning, but soon, he noticed the difference. Although the man's killing intent is cold, there is a smart vitality between his eyebrows.

And more importantly, he and the beast he sat down on were covered in blood, but the momentum of his blow was extraordinarily strong, and it was not something that ordinary soldiers could have.

Of course, Su Changan didn't have time to carefully observe and figure out the man's cultivation, because the blade of the giant axe had already arrived in front of him in a blink of an eye.

A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and with a swing of his long knife, he swung the man's axe away, and his body took a few steps backwards because of the tremendous force coming from the axe.

Su Changan suddenly felt that his arm was numb, the tiger's mouth had even cracked, and a trace of blood could not stop flowing down his blade.

But on the other hand, the man, although he was very surprised that Su Changan could take one of his moves, could not stop attacking in the next moment, kill again, and take Su Changan's face with the giant axe in his hand.

Compared with the momentum of the previous axe, the momentum is even more fierce, and there is also overwhelming coercion along with it.

Su Changan's heart was shocked, and he didn't dare to hold it up, and a spiritual pressure swept away from his body at that time, enveloping the man.

At that time, he had seven stars and heavenly wounds on his head, the sword in his hand was bright, and the sword in the box sounded.

A big war is about to break out.

But just in the midst of this lightning and flint, a petite figure suddenly rushed in and stopped between the two.

Both Su Changan and the man obviously cared a lot about this sudden figure, and the two of them were shocked, and hurriedly put away the offensive in their hands.

"You!" Su Changan was shocked and angry.

"Princess!" the man's face was full of worry and trepidation.

"Stop for me!" Mo Qingling stomped his foot and said angrily.

The man seemed to have a lot of respect for Mo Qingling, so even if he didn't know what to do, he still put away the blade in his hand, and the fierce beast that was still fangs and claws under his crotch was also quiet at this moment.

And Su Changan was also shocked in his heart, the man's dress, body shape and the mount under his crotch showed that the man was a barbarian, and he called this girl a princess, so the identity of the girl he saved was naturally revealed. The light in his eyes suddenly became more and more vigilant, and although he did not put away the long knife in his hand, the momentum around him weakened a little.

Although Mo Qingling was nervous when she saw this, the current situation was much better than the sword facing each other between the two of them, she gave Su Changan an an apologetic look, then turned her head to look at the man covered in blood, and asked with concern and surprise: "Uncle Mo, are you okay?"

Seeing the girl's inquiry, the man hurriedly turned over and dismounted, and said respectfully: "Princess Xie cares, with the blessing of the barbarian king, the little one can barely save a life, but the little one is injured and has to avoid the eyes and ears of those living dead, so it was too late to save the car, and almost let the princess be insulted by the human lackey, and ask the princess to forgive her sins!"

Such a scene fell in Mo Qingling's eyes, she couldn't help shaking her head and smiling bitterly, but in the end she had to turn her head to look at Su Changan, and after hesitating slightly, she said: "It's inconvenient to talk here, if you start to do it, when the time comes, we will all have to suffer, why don't we find a hidden place first, and I will tell you the ins and outs of the matter, and then make plans." ”

Su Changan frowned and looked at Mo Qingling, only then did he remember the girl's surprising strength, bronze skin, and ornaments at the corners of her eyes were all characteristics of the barbarians, but at that time, he was eager to save people, and then he suffered various accidents, so he didn't think much about it, but now it seems a little ridiculous. After wasting so much effort, what he finally saved was the culprit of the change in Laiyun City, and Su Changan's heart couldn't help but feel a little mixed.

But he clearly felt that the girl said this with a plea in her words, and if she made a strong move, not to mention whether she was the man's opponent or not, just attracting Yuan Xingsong would be enough for them to die hundreds of times. Therefore, Su Changan finally relented, put away his blade, and nodded.

Su Changan was not at ease with the two, and the man was also not at ease with Su Changan.

Under the mediation of Mo Qingling, the three people who were wary of each other finally came to a remote house in Laiyun City together.

"Uncle Mo, you go out first, I have something I want to say to him alone. Fang just entered the house and Mo Qingling commanded.

Such words made Su Changan a little surprised, the grudge between the human race and the barbarian race was not accumulated in a day or two, and in the case of knowing each other's identities, she dared to be alone with herself, Su Changan had to secretly admire the courage of this girl.

Mohayer was also surprised, and he hurriedly said, "Princess, he is..."

But halfway through the words, he saw Mo Qingling's face cold, and said coldly: "Do you still know that I am a princess?"

Mohaya finished talking for a while, and after a long time, he finally compromised, but at the moment before he went out, he glanced at Su Changan angrily, and the threats and warnings in his expression were naturally self-evident.

Su Changan was noncommittal about this, and along the way, he already knew the identity of the man, who was the barbarian general Mohaya who was going to lead the army to attack and kill Laiyun City, as mentioned in the previous informant, Wu Xian of the barbarian royal clan, and asked the powerhouse of the Dao realm.

With him guarding outside the house, Su Changan wanted to kill people under his nose, no matter how you look at it, it was an impossible thing.

"Reacquaint, my name is Mo Qingling. When Mo Haiya walked out of the room, Mo Qingling turned her head to look at Su Changan, her hand pulled on her body, and ripped off the white gauze skirt, revealing the wild outfit under her body - a pale yellow bib made of the fur of an unknown beast, a short skirt of fur grass that exposed her calves, and the rest of the parts were so calmly displayed in front of Su Changan.

But her face was not shy at all, but her expression also became solemn and serious at that time.

She continued: "I am the daughter of the barbarian king Mo Nanyu, the next queen of the barbarians. ”