The little master Akabane hurriedly looked outside and saw the beautiful demon who was riding the eagle and fell down straight on her head. The blood spurting out of her mouth made a semicircular arc. The red color looked so bright in the sun.
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The eagle also had half of its wings cut off, but it was still fluttering its remaining wing desperately and whining, and after a while, it fell down.
There is no shadow of Molong in the sky, and everyone is looking for traces of Molong.
The young master Chi Yu said to the Master of Baixiang Cliff: "Master of Baixiang Cliff, look, those two are dead! There is also a female general on horseback, I think forget it! Where is the strange book of Baixiang?"
At this time, a melodious flute sound came from far away. The sound was euphemistic and tortuous, soul-stirring, and extremely beautiful.
The young master Chi Yu followed the sound of the flute and saw a man in green clothes and no makeup coming leisurely, followed by a snow-white horse.
A dozen birds circled above his head, dancing in search of the sound.
At this time, Mo Long was already standing on the ground, the Youxuan sword in her hand was shining brightly. Opposite her was the female general sitting on the horse. The big sword in the female general's hand was clanking in the wind, and she was very ready to show off.
A majestic look.
The Master of Baixiang Cliff pointed outside and said, "Let's take a look at the situation outside first and then talk!"
The young master Chi Yu and Grandma Qin knew that the Master of Baixiang Cliff did not mean any harm, so they sat down together to observe the situation outside.
The sound of the flute slowly got closer and closer.
Mo Long here has already pointed the mysterious sword at the female general, and the battle is about to begin.
The young master Chi Yu's mood at this time was very complicated. He hoped from the bottom of his heart that Mo Long would defeat the enemy as soon as possible and successfully get that strange book of hundreds of elephants. However, ever since she took the picture of Mo Long taking the Youxuan sword,
From that moment on, he felt a fondness for her deep in his heart, and he didn't want her to get hurt at all.
That's not what Mo Long was thinking in his heart. He had to give her some color and let her know that he, Mo Long, was not someone to be trifled with. Mo Long was holding back a lot of energy in his heart!
Molong knew that this was his last opponent. If he killed her, he would get the Hundred Elephants Book, and he would have completed his mission. Molong became excited when he thought of this, and he couldn't help but jump up and slash with his sword.
Towards the opposite side.
The female general was not merciless at all. She held the knife in both hands, pointed the knife horizontally, aimed in the direction of Mo Long's leap, and swung it along Mo Long's arms. It seemed that she wanted to cut the Mo Long into two pieces.
Mo Long clearly saw his opponent's intention in mid-air, and then he made a big spin in the air, hit Xuan'er with both feet, and jumped towards the back of the female general's horse.
The female general was caught off guard and quickly turned her horse back. However, she was a step too late and was slapped on the back by Molong with a counterattack. Although the force was not strong, the female general still staggered a little and almost came close.
The boy fell off the horse.
Mo Long is a thoughtful person and returned a favor from his opponent.
At this time, the little master Chi Yu suddenly became nervous, and he felt that his heart was about to jump out. Fortunately, Molong just slapped him with a knife.
Grandma Qin also noticed the performance of little master Chi Yu, and started to wonder: "Little master, what is going on today? His face feels wrong! It seems that there is something on his mind! It seems that he is worried that Mo Long's opponent will be injured!"
"That's not right! My young master should care about Mo Long, not that female general! Is there anything fishy in this?" Grandma Qin thought silently.
The Master of Baixiang Cliff had already seen this situation, but he just kept silent and showed no expression on his face.
At this time, Mo Long had lost his patience. He knew that the battlefield was ruthless, so he should not let his kindness delay the important matter. He had to kill her as soon as possible.
Mo Long then turned around and swung the Youxuan sword again. This time Mo Long was serious. When he saw the sword in the female general's hand also slashing towards him, he exerted all his strength in his heart and raised his hands.
Holding the sword in a posture like chopping a mountain.
The sword of the female general was very powerful and heavy. It was blowing with the wind. Even though it was powerful and could not be reached, it seemed that Molong might not be able to take advantage.
Both sides have tried their best, but there is always an injury.
When the little master Akabane saw this situation, he was very anxious and wanted to fly away immediately to separate them.
At the critical moment, a flute sound suddenly came, and the man in green clothes without makeup appeared between the two people. The flute sound turned into two invisible ropes, pulling the weapons in both sides' hands, stopped in mid-air, and moved.
No.
In Mo Long's hand is the mysterious sword! Now, it can't move at all.
The female general's sword landed next to the war horse's left front hoof with a snap. Her expression no longer had the angry look just now, but became much gentler.
Mo Long thought silently in his heart: "What is going on? Why do I seem to be frozen!"
The man in green clothes without makeup smiled and said: "You are the same generals, so why bother fighting to the death? Do you really not know each other?"
At this time, Mo Long slowly lowered his hand and put the Youxuan sword back into the scabbard, without the menacing look from before.
When the little master Chi Yu saw all this, he was very happy, and the heart hanging in his throat finally dropped.
Grandma Qin remembered all this in her heart again.
Mo Long looked at the man in green clothes without makeup and said, "What's going on with you? Why are you stopping me from killing the enemy?"
"You idiot! Do you think she is your enemy? She is obviously your brother and sister!" said the man in Tsing Yi without makeup.
At this time, a roar suddenly arose among the crowd.
Some war horses neighed and retreated, and the people on the horses ran away, shouting and laughing.
For a time, there was a mess in front of the Baixiang Cliff.
The little master Akabane thought to himself: "It's time to leave! It's been so long, and all the damn ones are dead! The rest are lucky! Maybe, there will be rewards!"
At this time, the man in green clothes without makeup stretched out his hand to hold Mo Long's hand, walked to the female general's horse, and stretched out his other hand to signal the female general to dismount.
The female general was also very sensible, so she dismounted gently, and the three of them walked hand in hand towards the mountain stream on the edge of the cliff, and then sat in front of the big rock, enjoying the waterfall and chatting and laughing.
The Baixiang Cliff Master next to the young master Akabane never said a word, and his expression was solemn. Slowly, his complexion became more and more ugly.
Grandma Qin's mood became complicated when she saw the change in Baixiang Cliff Master's face.