There was a little more gloom on Gu Mian's cold and dusty face, and the Xuanli in his palm slowly converged.

Even so, his powerful momentum is still compelling, just like the coming of God.

At that time, there was a sigh in the gambling house, which caused a lot of movement.

Mr. Zhao awkwardly got up from the ground and pointed to the two people on the opposite side: "catch them, don't let them run away!"

Words fall, Zhao childe after death two attendants, as well as a few small Si in the gambling house, one after another copy troops blade, surrounded up.

Ink song show eyebrow micro Cu, brush sleeve a light strength shock back everyone.

She didn't bother to continue to entangle, backhand in mid air to draw a transmission Xuan array.

Silver flash, two people into shadow, instant swept into the eyes of the array, disappeared in everyone's line of sight.

The next second, the swords, spears, swords and sticks were all in the air, and they all looked at the halo in front of their eyes.

Anyone here?

How can it disappear in a twinkling of an eye!

The man in red in the pavilion suddenly started and worried: "Qingge!"

"Lord." Xueying said, "don't worry, it's just a group of low handed people."

Rong Jin sighed slightly, turned into a red shadow and ran after him without saying a word.

"Lord, Lord, wait for me!" Blood cherry heart is born anxious, also hurried to catch up.

In the gambling house, there was a lot of confusion. Master Zhao was so angry that he almost burst out: "they ran away, they ran away!"

They won more than 100000 pieces of Xuanshi and ran away.

No, it's not easy!

"Master Zhao, please calm down." A young man said respectfully, "if those two people are still in Liangcheng, they can't run away!"

They are not vegetarians in Hongrui gambling house. Looking at the whole Liangcheng, few people dare to offend them.

Mr. Zhao's fingers curled up tightly and roared out of control: "search all over the city, and get that dead girl back for me!"

"Yes, yes!"

……

At the other end of the transmission Xuan array, they have settled down in the inn. They don't know it at all. They have searched all over the city, waiting to catch her.

"Uncle Huang." Mo Qingge squatted beside the seat, holding his cold as iron phalanx, worried, "how can your hand be so cold, is it cold poison again?"

However, it is still a long time before the full moon night.

"I always do." Gu Mian wrote lightly, "don't worry about song."

Just now, the cold poison in his body really nearly broke out, but it was forced down by his Xuanli, and then there was no danger.

Up to now, his arms are still stiff and cold, unconscious, and the piercing frost has not gone away.

But in recent days, the cold poison in his body often showed signs of outbreak, and it was more and more serious.

Although these times, he was forced to use Xuanli to suppress, but he did not know which day, even he could not suppress himself.

Mo Qingge touched his pulse and noticed a burst of disorder and fragmentation.

Suddenly, she felt a thin layer of frost, heart a surprise.

This is

Just as he was about to touch it inside, Gu Mian Mo suddenly drew back his arm and said, "Ge'er, I was in the gambling house just now. Uncle Huang's old wound should have recurred."

He looked so cool that he could see nothing.

If you let Ge'er know that he is going to have a cold and poison attack, he will be frightened.

Now, it will take at least one month for him to recover from his injury. Even if his strength has reached the peak, he will not be able to take over the divine king and ascend.

Therefore, if this matter is told to Ge'er, it will do her no good except to make her worry.

As long as this half a month, he can suppress the cold poison, after they get married, he will bet a, directly fly up!

However, Ge'er can't help him now,

Mo Qingge bit his lower lip. Although he doubted it, he didn't say anything more: "then go and decoct it for you."

She knew it was cold poison.

In addition to worry, there is also a little guilt.

Also blame her, play heart is too heavy, all completely forget, Emperor uncle is still sick in the body.

After that, she got up and said: "however, there is still a lack of medicinal materials. I'll go to the nearby medicine shop to have a look. Uncle Huang, you can have a rest in this inn for a while and wait for Ge'er to come back."

"Watch out for yourself." He didn't refuse. He gave a gentle warning.

"Well."

Mo Qingge nodded sweetly, then pushed the door out.

"Cough..."

The next second, Gu Mian Mo coughed violently, and the red blood flowed along the corner of his lips.

The piercing cold spread from his limbs to his whole body. When he was dark, he lost consciousness.

Mo Qingge just out of the guest room, then vaguely aware that a hot line of sight is watching her.

Who?

She slightly sideways, eyes fell on the window, saw a concealed weapon flying from the window, straight to her face.

Sharp concealed weapon, caught off guard.

Mo Qingge eyes color a cold, light dodged the concealed weapon, flying out of the window.

A touch of red shadow sways in front, mysterious.

She soared in the air to keep up with the wind, chasing the strange figure. The Xuanwen Bracelet turned into a long tube gun and carried it on her shoulder. Aiming at the figure not far away, she was bombarded.

Bang Bang——

A loud noise, accompanied by smoke, Mo Qingge can not catch up with each other's pace, can only continue to roar the target.

When a puff of smoke dispersed, Mo Qingge happened to fall on the eaves of a house.

The red shadow has disappeared.

Just as she relaxed her vigilance, she suddenly realized that a secret and powerful force was approaching her.

No!

Mo Qingge turns around in a hurry. The long gun turns into a long sword, and the man behind cuts it.

The man in the red mask dodges slightly, and his slender finger bone grasps the blade of Mo Qingge.

Then, gently pull, with a little strength, will Mo Qingge back into his arms.

Mo Qingge was in his arms, only heard a burst of demonic laughter.

"Let go of me!" She was coquettish, she ordered coldly.

He Lian Rong brocade light hook lips, smile more enchanting moving: "don't move, otherwise, I kiss you."

Frivolous tone, with a bit of evil spirit ridicule.

His voice has changed, so Mo Qingge doesn't recognize it. This is Rong Jin's voice.

I just feel that this guy is either an apprentice or a hooligan!

Knowing that he is not his opponent, Mo Qingge gives up the struggle and asks coldly, "who are you?"

"I am your husband." He said with a smile.

Mo Qingge is angry and tramples on him.

Caught off guard, Helian Rongjin screamed out: "ah --"

As he relaxed his vigilance, Mo Qingge threw him over his shoulder and threw him to the ground. He pointed his sword to his neck and sneered

"Are you my husband? Oh, I'm still your father

"Ouch!"

Rong Jin was stunned by her fall. Wei qubaba said: "Qingge, don't be so fierce to me!"

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