Mo Zhuyue wanted to go back to Xiaoyao Villa, but the most urgent thing was that she wanted to send the snow spirit bead back. Except for the Forest of Death, Mo Zhuyue did not go to the border, but walked directly into the middle.
Mo Zhuyue thought that maybe she should go to the Warcraft Forest, at least she would have to hunt a wind-type monster back, so it would be more convenient to go back and forth, otherwise it would not be very convenient to walk back and forth.
The Mo Zhuyue's power flew quickly in the air, but this required true energy after all. Her current strength is only level 9 and seventh stage, and she is also a master. It is very easy to fly freely in the air.
However, she had just used her skills and almost fell from the air. Fortunately, she stabilized herself in time. Mo Zhuyue didn't know what was going on. She only felt a weak and weak body, and a slight slight message came from her abdomen.
Mo Zhuyue frowned in pain, not knowing what was going on now, but it seemed that something was wrong with her body.
My brows frowned tightly. It seemed that I could not fly with my power. What should I do?
It takes at least half a month to ride a horse from the border. If you just walk on foot, you may not be able to get there in a few months.
"It seems that you need help."
A voice full of jokes and plainness came. Mo Zhuyue looked up and saw Yun Qingcheng standing in front of her calmly.
Mo Zhuyue looked at him, and there was a strange light flashing in her eyes. She said hatefully: "Do you know about Yun Qingcheng, Cang and Yazi Jian?"
Mo Zhuyue thought for a long time, why did Yun Qingcheng get the snow spirit bead, why did he put the snow spirit bead on the other side of the Ruoshui River, why did he have to find the Yazi Sword? All of this seems to be his arrangement, as if she and Long Cang
Hao was following the path formulated by Yun Qingcheng. His initial conspiracy was to let Long Canghao find the Yazi Sword.
Yun Qingcheng shrugged, with a soft smile on his handsome face: "Yue'er, you misunderstood me, how did I know you would go to find the Yazi Sword, how did I know you would get the Yazi Sword, all of this is
It's just a coincidence."
"Coincidence?" Mo Zhuyue curled her lips, and a sarcastic smile on her face, and coldly invaded her body: "Do you think I will believe you said this?"
Yun Qingcheng had a pool of hands, and a faint smile in his amber eyes.
"If you don't believe it, what can I do!"
With a "brush", a white light appeared from Mo Zhuyue's palm, and a sparkling silver needle quickly attacked Yun Qingcheng from Mo Zhuyue's palm. Yun Qingcheng's face changed, but it was still not light or slow.
He grabbed the silver needle that Mo Zhuyue shot. However, the next moment, three silver needles followed him. Yun Qingcheng did not expect that, and his other hand also clamped a silver needle.
He flew up with his foot and kicked off a silver needle. The last one came in a hurry. He avoided the vital points of his body and hit his shoulder.
Mo Zhuyue originally wanted to continue to put the silver needle and directly killed Yun Qingcheng. However, a severe pain came from her abdomen, her face turned pale, her body shook, and she knelt on the ground on one knee.
The forehead was covered in cold sweat, as if he had endured great pain. Yun Qingcheng's face looked a little nervous, and ran to her side anxiously and asked with concern: "Yue'er, what's wrong with you? I