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On the right side is a heavy bluestone cliff, and you can't see the top when you look up, and on the left side is an ethereal sea of white clouds and mist, and you can't look down at the end. If it's a famous place, it's a good place to go. It's just that now, Jingyu, who is on the dirt road halfway up the mountainside, doesn't have that kind of pleasure.

"These guys, it seems that they don't plan to let me enter the Mo Family Organ City safely. He muttered to himself, shook the blood from the black sword, thrust it back into its sheath, and walked out of the black-clad corpses on the ground.

In front of him, a carriage was parked. A small head poked out of it and smiled sweetly at him.

Jingyu stepped forward and touched her with his forehead. Then she arched back and forth a few times, causing her to giggle. Seeing this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, thinking to himself, after all, the child who had been held in his arms and shuttled on the battlefield since he was a child was more than a little bolder than usual.

"Thank you, young master. Qing'er reached out and took his black sword and put it in the car, taking Xiao Jiao to make way for him. After he got into the car, he let Xiao Dian get into his arms.

"I don't have anything..."Jingyu hugged Xiao Liang and glanced inside the car, "This road is a little bumpy, you can bear with it." "

The Mojia Organ City was built between the lofty mountains and mountains, and the radius of hundreds of miles was full of steep cliffs and deep valleys. This time, after Jingyu and the others left the medical village, they came all the way here, and they were just approaching the outlying area of the 'hundreds of miles'. Not to mention that the mountain road is difficult to walk, and there are many potholes and a lot of gravel stumbling. Even if he deliberately slowed down the horse, he still felt sorry for the delicate flesh of the girls.

"Can we who ride in the car be more miserable than you?" Duanmu Rong glanced at him, "Yue'er and I are both disciples of the Mo family, and we are self-reliant on weekdays, not working and not eating, but not as delicate as you imagined." "

Yue'er, who was sitting beside her, smiled bitterly at her attitude towards Jingyu on the one hand, and nodded at Jingyu on the other.

"Qing'er is a servant, but she can't complain before the young master. "She sat back beside the Snow Maiden, and her serious and gentle face seemed to say, 'If you do that, you will definitely be looked down upon.'"

"I don't feel bitter either. The Snow Girl shook her head, her jewel-like sea-blue eyes were puzzled, and she gently poked her chin with her fingers as if she was contemplating, "Jingyu, do you think these enemies' actions are too strange, like..."

"It's like you're here to kill us, isn't it?" he took Snow Maiden's words, started the carriage and continued on its way, while saying, "Not only that, but in the first two waves, there were people who were specifically responsible for attacking the carriage here, so that you all had their hands on it. In this case, if someone is watching nearby, they will be able to get a rough idea of your strength. "

Seeing Jingyu and the Snow Maiden discussing the topic, the others in the car were temporarily quiet. The curtain at the front of the carriage was not lowered so that the girls inside could see him.

"Hmm. The Snow Girl nodded, revealing a little uneasiness in the frosty face of the country, "That's why I'm worried... They have repeatedly and senselessly sent men and horses to attack us, apparently stalling for time. Jingyu, I suspect that Wei Zhuang and they may have been waiting before us. "

"It's not possible, it's certain. Jingyu didn't reply, and chuckled carelessly, "Did the old man miss the time?" Or did he want to accept me many times but couldn't, and finally decided to report?"

"It's a shame you can still joke at a time like this. Duanmu Rong shook her head helplessly and analyzed: "The communication agency Suzaku has been flying away for a long time, I believe he must have arrived and come to pick us up." It's just—" she glanced at Jingyu's back, "because someone is running around, maybe he's doing it for us." "

"That's his confusion!" Jingyu honestly snatched her away, "How could you not meet us when you follow the mountain road to the Mojia Organ City?" I asked you to write that, right? He had better not fly in a straight line in the air on his own initiative to save time... Oh no, I regret that I forgot to tell you this. "

Duanmu Rong pursed her lips, and she had the heart to refute because of his tone, and felt that there was really some playfulness hidden in it. The corners of her mouth twitched, but a pair of purple eyes were still full of strength when she looked at Jingyu.

"So what now?" she asked, and there was a bit of banter in her clear voice, "There's only one that works to summon Suzaku, and you do... There is no way to find a way at all. "

"Sister Duanmu, is that something wrong with me?" Jingyu couldn't help but glare back at her, "It's just that you haven't installed your Mo family's unique guide mechanism at all. "

"You're really, look at the road!"

Seeing that the carriage had a tendency to drive towards the edge of the cliff without his control, Duanmu Rong hurriedly got up and pushed his face back. Then, clearly noticing the moment of smugness at the corner of his mouth, Duanmu Rong ruthlessly changed his push into twist.

The pain annoyed Jingyu slightly. He braked suddenly, and Duanmu Rong leaned forward against his back under the unstable shape. At such a touch, Jingyu smiled with satisfaction.

Duanmu Rong's chin rested on his shoulder, and he saw this in his eyes.

"Badass!" she whispered directly into his ear, and quickly got up and walked away as the heat crept up his cheeks, and slapped him on the shoulder angrily, "Why can't you change that." I don't know what kind of coquettish, dissatisfied, and embarrassed emotions are contained in this embarrassed voice, which has lost its elegance.

"Ahem!" Jingyu coughed dryly, "Did you misunderstand something?" he turned his head slightly, holding out a finger forward, "I didn't stop until I saw them." "

Duanmu Rong followed his fingers and looked forward, and couldn't help but stiffen her body, and her pink face climbed up with more red clouds. Especially knowing that there were three girls watching her in the carriage, it really made her want to find a crack in the ground and never come out again.

"Smack!" she really couldn't find a way to vent her shyness, so she simply patted Jingyu's shoulder loudly again, and said recklessly: "I, I naturally know! That sentence is that you are like this now, when you see the enemy, why can't you go down to meet the enemy?"

She pushed him, as if urging, just not to let him look back at her face.

"I'm going to have to get a weapon, right?" Jingyu couldn't help but laugh, "and Xiao Xuan, you have to take care of it." "

Duanmu Rong's movements froze again.

After three breaths, "Ahem, young master, your sword is here." Qing'er handed him the black sword and took Xiao Jiao again. She tried not to look at Duanmu Rong as much as possible, so as not to make the latter even more embarrassed.

Jingyu took the black sword and was about to get up, but found that Duanmu Rong's hand was holding the clothes behind him. The two of them stayed like this for a moment, and then she reacted and let go, and he didn't tease her anymore and got out of the car silently. _

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