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Mo Wenchen held Su Qiqi and returned to Aocheng all the way. At this moment, he didn't want to go back to the barracks. How will Jiangjiang.

He just wanted to save Su Qiqi.

Watching Su Qiqi lying unconscious in his arms again, he felt his heart was broken into pieces.

Even the pain is gone.

Lei Yufeng was also sitting in the carriage, and the whole person was a bit desolate as if he had lost his soul.

He didn't say a word, lowered his head, and sat quietly, just sitting.

Throughout, he never said how Su Qiqi was injured.

He never asked Xu Weiran whether he was alive or dead.

He just lives in blame now.

The carriage traveled fast, day and night.

There was no pause at all, and a dozen BMWs were changed along the way.

At the foot of a mountain, the horse stopped suddenly, and the rider's whip was pulled down, unmoved.

"What's going on?" Mo Wenchen got out of the carriage, staring at the driver with an iron complexion, and looked around.

This panic mountain, with no people around it, is nearing autumn, and the mountain is a bit desolate, with a yellow eye.

The autumn breeze was blowing, and it was a little bit colder.

The coachman also jumped off the carriage and wanted to see if the horse was injured, but only checked it for a week, but saw nothing, shook his head, and looked helpless: "This boy ..."

Mo Wenchen made a gesture to signal the driver not to speak.

Although he saw nothing, he felt the danger approaching a little bit.

He frowned fiercely, standing there coldly.

Lei Yufeng, who was sitting quietly in the carriage, also got out of the carriage and looked around. The whole person was also a little stiff. Like Mo Wenchen, he also felt the danger coming.

The whole person played up the spirit of ** points, and stood side by side with Mo Wenchen.

They want to see who it is and how powerful it is.

Before the arrival of the person, the momentum had already manifested, making people have to take precautions and had to bring a little nervousness.

Of course, Mo Wenchen and Lei Yufeng have not been half nervous. In the past few years, their opponents have not encountered any, and no big winds and waves have experienced.

This is nothing at all.

Far away, a white horse comes slowly

On the horseback, a man in white, a bit of grace, a bit of elegance, a handsome and noble, slender eyes, tight lips, long divergence on the shoulders, a little charming, more free and easy.

Mo Wenchen and Lei Yufeng didn't move, they just watched quietly.

The man in white approached, then turned over and dismounted, glanced at Mo Wenchen and Lei Yufeng, and thoughtfully, looked at the carriage behind them: "Excuse me, can Su Qiqi be here?"

Although he was asking, his tone was positive.

Mo Wenchen and Lei Yufeng looked at each other with a bad look, staring straight at the white man in front of him: "Who are you?"

Asked at the door.

Because Su Qiqi has the Moon Soul, the people who come here are not in the minority, but since Hua Chi solved the masters of the Three Realms, he has been quiet for a while.

Someone is finding it now.

And this person seems to be stronger than the masters of the Three Realms.

Mo Wuchen's momentum made him feel excited.

"Xia Suli." The man in white smiled: "I came after the breath of Moon Soul. I think there are only two people who can control Moon Soul with the hand of Moon Soul."

No bit of hostility.

But the word Moon Soul made Mo Wenchen and Lei Yufeng even more alert, and didn't answer, just stared at him with squinting eyes.

You know, Su Qiqi was so seriously injured. The reason why he is still alive is because there is Moon Spirit on him.

Of course, Xianle in her body is controlling her soul, otherwise, her soul has long been separated from her body.

In the beginning, Xu Weiran's hit was so unexpected that even Xianle could not continue.

Seeing the two of them staring at him with a defensive look, Suli smiled a little deeper: "Don't you want to know who the two are? One is my mother, Xiao Xiao, and the other is my sister."

With a faint smile, Phoenix eyes were light, and there were even three-pointed foxes.

It was such a soft face, such a gentle person, that the carriage did not dare to move forward, and even Mo Wenchen and Lei Yufeng felt a dangerous existence.

They are also a bit incredible.

Even more incredible is the words of Suli, his mother, his sister ...

His mother turned out to be Xiao Xiao ...

Xiao Xiao, the name they always hear, a legend!

Once a myth on Hengshan.

"You say it again? Your sister?" Lei Yufeng frowned, staring directly at Suli, and for a while he couldn't reflect anything. This seems to be saying that Su Qiqi is his sister ...

how can that be.

Su Shixiang, there is a son in the world?

But Xiao Xiao, how to explain.

Even Mo Wenchen couldn't reflect it, staring at Suli directly.

Taking a few steps back, he was closer to the carriage, and he would not let anyone take Su Qiqi away.

"Indeed, Su Qiqi is the younger sister." Su Li stepped forward, with sincerity in his face: "Since a few months ago, I felt that the hand of the moon soul had been opened, and then came to the human world from the immortal world, just us The immortals have a rule that you ca n’t use any mana in the world. I ’ve been looking for seven or seven years. "

At this time, Sulley was still a little excited, and his spotless robe was a little bit dusty.

Mopping the corner of his mouth, Mo Wenchen looked at him calmly: "As you say, Qiqi is an immortal?"

The tone is not good.

Ever since Suli came over, the horse in the carriage was motionless and seemed to be very afraid of the white horse in front of him.

This also made Mo Wenchen somewhat dissatisfied.

"Yes." Suli nodded and said, "Juchi is indeed the fairy and the princess of the fox."

"Hahaha." Mo Wenchen and Lei Yufeng laughed at the same time, with a bit of icy taste and a bit of irony.

Seeing the attitude of the two, Suli was not upset, but Wen Erya stood there: "Two, now, what we have to do is to heal Qiqiqi."

He came here thousands of miles just to find his sister.

Now that his sister is alive and dead, of course he doesn't account too much.

Suli's words made Mo Wenchen and Lei Yufeng's faces froze there. Indeed, what they had to do was find someone to heal Su Qiqi.

How could this person know in front of me.

"Who the **** are you?" Lei Yufeng's face was embarrassed, but his majesty remained, and his momentum remained.

What's more, he is also the owner of Leijiabao, the Megatron Quartet, and the owner of Yuezong Palace.

His wolverine couldn't hold his momentum at all.

Unsurprising Suli shrugged his shoulders, looked at the carriage, and shook his head: "I should have said everything, if the two do not hand over the seven or seven, if she has three long and two short, we Fox It won't stop there. "

Although it is a threatening discourse, it is spoken lightly.

"To be delivered, no way." Lei Yufeng's attitude also toughened a bit, he threatened him because he hated others most.

Mo Wenchen frowned, looking straight at Suli, not letting go of his expression changes.

He was wondering how much water Suli was talking about.

Su Qiqi is unconscious now, if the people in front can heal her ...

Thinking of this, Mo Wenchen raised his hand and patted Lei Yufeng, shook his head, and motioned him not to speak.

Then step forward: "As long as you heal Qiqi, confront her in person."

This made Su Li's smile stiffen, and then he nodded, the light in his eyes flashed, and Mo Wenchen looked at him differently.

He is the king of a family, but feels that the evil spirit emanating from Mo Wenchen is somewhat depressed.

It is incredible that a human being can give him such a feeling, but instead of showing it, he nodded: "Okay, save people first, everything is good to say."

"Ask Dust." Lei Yufeng was a little uneasy and shouted softly. He didn't want to take any risk. His mistake made him remorse for life.

"It doesn't matter." Mo Wenchen shook his head: "We are here."

Suli looked at the two again, and then made a please gesture: "Let's find a foothold first."

He was not attentive to the defense of Mo Wenchen and Lei Yufeng.

"Okay." Mo Wenchen nodded. "Let's move on. You lead the way."

Of course, he doesn't believe in Suli, but he will not let go as long as there is a glimmer of hope.

He wanted to rescue Su Qiqi, regardless of any consequences, no matter what method.

"Okay." Suli turned on his horse and struck his horse forward. The direction was Baihuaguo, because walking forward, only Baihuaguo settled down.

"Let's go." Mo Wenchen and Lei Yufeng also got on the carriage at the same time, both expressionless and expressionless.

In the carriage, Su Qiqi was still asleep, and the breath of life was very weak.

Hug her gently in her arms, Mo Wenchen's movements are very soft, he can do everything, can not do without Su Qiqi.

He would rather trust a passer-by than try it.

In an inn.

Mo Wenchen and Lei Yufeng stayed beside the bed, staring directly at Suli's every move, he would not let go of a small movement, as long as Suli dare to make a little wrong, both of them would be at the same time Raise the sword and crush him to pieces.

Suri sitting by the bed was pale, and there was no too much emotion in his eyes. In white clothes and white shirts, the whole person was like a dusty fairy, as if he didn't eat human fireworks.

His hand rested on Su Qiqi's back, white light flashed at the tip of his finger.

The calmness on the face remained, but the sweat on the clear face gradually.

Those slender eyes were beautiful, gently raised, and the whole person appeared a little soft.

From the beginning to the end, he just gave Su Qiqi the immortal power. He didn't ask the hand of the moon soul, nor did he ask about other things about Su Qiqi, let alone how he was injured.

He was calm and calm.

As if everything is not important, as if everything is important.

It's such a person, a person who can't understand.

"It's been this long." Lei Yufeng looked at Su Qiqi with the same complexion, but Suli had dripped cold sweat, dripping more sweat, and had already wet his robe, but he was still working hard and remained motionless. .

Mo Wenchen also nodded: "He is saving Qiqi."

It can be seen that Su Qiqi's complexion improved a little.

With the passage of time, Su Qiqi's breath of life, which was so weak as to be informed at any time, also flourished.

Even Mo Wenchen and Lei Yufeng could feel it.

This made the hearts of the two men finally let go.

Time passed little by little, day and night passed, and Suli crossed the force for Su Qiqi without moving.

The whole person is a bit exhausted, but always insists.

The inn is very quiet. In order to better heal Su Qiqi, Mo Wenchen wrapped the whole inn and did not allow anyone to enter.

"Su Qiqi was seriously injured and died." In Hua Chi, he took Mo Wenxuan's dragon talisman, chased away Mo Wenxuan and the concubine of the entire harem. When he was about to recover Dayan first, a flying pigeon biography fell on In his hand, there were only seven characters.

Make him stiff and spit out blood.

These seven words are burnt autograph letters.

There is absolutely nothing wrong.

Thundery rumor with an unpleasant expression bowed his head and screamed anxiously: "Brother Hua, what's wrong with you?"

This kind of Hua Chi really frightened her, she couldn't believe her eyes at all.

Hua Chi spit out another blood, his hands drifted away and fell to the ground, and he was a little stiff, pale and bloodless.

As if losing my soul.

Looking at the seven big characters on the paper, the Thunderstorm Ballad also stood there, motionless.

She did not expect that such news would come.

For a while she didn't know what to say, but just stared at Hua Chi, then looked at the paper again.

The news of Su Qiqi's death came again, and the heart of Lei Yuyao was also stunned, with a slight pain in his heart. I wonder if it was Su Qiqi, Hua Chi, or Mo Wenchen ...

"How could this be ..." For a long while, Hua slowly took a breath and whispered to herself: "July girl, why don't you wait for me, everything you want will soon be realized ..."

His eyes were dull and somewhat dull.

Dayan Palace has been empty for a long time, and even the eunuchs of the palace have left. Only Thunder Rain Ballad and Hua Chi are standing in the falling flowers, euphemistic and sad.

I don't know how long before, Lei Yu Ruo sighed softly, came forward, and patted Hua Chi's shoulder, she understood that when Su Qiqi left, she never wanted to enter Hua Chi's heart in her life.

Just like Mo Wenchen at the beginning.

"Brother Hua, grief by the way, you still want to fulfill the wishes of the Qiqi girl." As if at that moment, the thunderstorm ball grew up a lot and matured a lot.

She didn't say much, just sighed softly.

Hua Chi's whole person was a little shaky, but he insisted on standing there, his hands clenched into fists, and he bit his teeth. The indifferent temperament disappeared, his eyes turned red, it seemed to spit out fire, and even a bit of bloodthirsty killing. meaning.

He is going to take revenge for Su Qiqi, this time, definitely.

A touch of colorful clouds on the horizon reflects a bit of vitality.

Su Li slowly closed his hands, took a deep breath, and sat halfway there, almost falling down, but the smile on his face was a little thicker, he didn't move, just looked at Su Qiqi straight, Eyes are gentle.

A little more affectionate.

But that affection is different from Mo Wenchen.

Mo Wenchen and Lei Yufeng looked straight at Su Qiqi.

Su Qiqi, who was walking in the darkness, suddenly felt a bright light, and the lingering coldness disappeared instantly. He opened his eyes, and a strange and handsome face greeted him. Dust and Lei Yufeng's worried eyes ...

"Juqi, you are awake ..." Mo Wenchen's voice turned trembling. . . . . . .

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