Chapter 12 Thousands of miles of clouds blowing white snow

Mo Cheng's black coat was high, and I had a five-foot long sword, named Hongye. I saw him quietly appear. With a fierce shout, his body jumped down from a ten-foot-high cypress branch and flew over to Qi Miao.

He was in a hurry. His clothes swayed, and his sleeves were blowing and loud. At this time, Mo Cheng pulled out the red leaves with a clump of his right hand and hit it like a dragonfly. When he reached out the sword, he stabbed Qimiao's head. The latter's eyes were quick and hands quickly. While pulling away the girl Ling Shuiyue in front of him, he not only did not retreat, but also staggered towards the sword. Before, when he heard a sound, Qi Miao raised two fingers and condensed his cold air. The bullet hit the body of the red leaf sword. Mo Cheng shouted, turned his body and passed over his head.

After this blow, Mo Cheng only felt a chill sweeping around him, and there was a chill inside. He urged Zhenyuan to force out the chill that invaded the body, accompanied by a soft sound, and fell to the ground.

"Who are you? Why do you come to beat us indiscriminately!" Ling Shuiyue was stunned by the murderous blow just now and couldn't help saying angrily.

When she heard her words, Qi Miao couldn't help smiling bitterly and thought to herself that you didn't do it as soon as she came up and didn't give people a chance to explain.

However, Mo Cheng didn't look at her, but just glanced at Ling Shuiyue and stopped his eyes on Qimiao's face. He nodded and whispered, "Wonderful, really wonderful..."

"What are you talking about?" Ling Shuiyue was angry and thought to herself that this was not a madman from somewhere?

"The seven wonders of the free family..." Mo Cheng picked up the red leaf sword, glanced at it, looked up and down at the white swordsman in front of him, and still said to himself, "Zhang Tingwan on Lingxia Island, wonderful, wonderful, there is a wonderful word in your name..."

"You know..." Qi Miao was shocked when she heard this.

"Hm..." Mo Cheng stroked his palm and secretly missed the Guanxin technique that he had been abolished by Xia Hongyuan. He nodded and said, "I do know that you pretend to be a righteous spirit to hire a fairy and go all the way north to send a magic weapon that can contain Lei Ruotong's situation."

"This..." Ling Shuiyue was very surprised when she heard his words. She couldn't help stepping back a few steps and also learned from Mo Cheng. She looked up and down and lost her voice, "You... You have disguised as a woman... Then the Zhang fairy in my father's mouth... It's really you..."

In her heart, she couldn't help thinking that the heroic man in front of her pretended to be a woman. I don't know what it looks like. This kind of man dressed as a woman is really strange...

Qi Miao looked at Ling Shuiyue, and there was a trace of helplessness on his face. He said that it was up to me to explain. I guess the little girl's stubborn temper would not believe it for a moment. Mo Cheng appeared here, but he helped himself once. He nodded and said solemnly to Ling Shuiyue, "Yes, in the past, I had no choice but to trap my daughter. With the help of Ling Zongyun's predecessors, this kind of kindness will always be remembered..."

After saying that, he didn't care that Ling Shuiyue was still immersed in surprise in his heart. He turned his head and said to Mocheng, "Li Xingjian Mocheng, you are also a famous swordsman in the military alliance. Don't affect this little girl today.

"Haha!" Mo Cheng laughed loudly, but shook his head and said, "Qi Miao Zhenren, you guessed wrong. I just passed by here, but I didn't specifically deal with you, but..."

"Oh?" Qi Miaodao sounded strangely and waited for him to say the following.

He didn't expect that Mo Cheng would say this next: "Today, it is a coincidence for me to see the young daughter of Ling Zongyun, the leading predecessor on the right path. Our military alliance has always respected the leader of Taoism. How can we let her be taken away by you, the evil man without help?"

"So you are the idea of Miss Ling Shuiyue..." Qi Miao suddenly realized that the military alliance and the demon religion were launched. If Ling Shuiyue was captured, of course, it could take this as a hostage and drive the Taoist people to become pawns and fight with the demon religion.

He didn't expect that Ling Shuiyue's sister Shuanghua and Li Qianren had a deep relationship and captured her, which also had a certain purpose in the magic religion. Ling Shuiyue was not a three-year-old child. From Mo Cheng's words, she suddenly knew that he was going to take her away. She blushed and shouted angrily, "Who are you? Do you want to arrest me?"

"I dare not..." Mo Cheng bowed his hand and said, "I just want to invite the girl to live with me in East Kunlun for a while. When Elder Ling comes to pick you up, I will respectfully send the girl down the mountain."

"You... You really want to catch me and threaten my father..." Ling Shuiyue naturally quit. Her eyes turned around and looked at Qi Miao standing on her side. Suddenly, she seemed to have found some backer. Then the little girl grabbed Qi Miao's arm and said an an anger, "I... I'm not afraid of you... There are two people on our side..."

"Haha!" Mo Cheng smiled and said, "This girl is too worried..."

After saying that, suddenly from the body standing in the middle of Mo Cheng, a figure on the left suddenly stepped out and took a light step away from Mo Cheng's body. At this time, another figure on the right was also concocted in the same way, as if it had been separated from Mo Cheng. With a wind, it gently flashed out.

"This...what kind of spell is this..." The girl was stunned and saw that Mo Cheng had two bodies exactly the same as him. The three were carved out of a model, each holding a sword, all of which were the five-foot divine soldier red leaves. At this time, Mo Cheng laughed and said, "Now it's three dozen or two. Seven wonderful real people over there, I don't expect you to easily Let Miss Ling leave with me?"

Qimiao nodded and moved with the wind. Suddenly, she waved her skirt and took out a small sword from her arms. The sword body was slender, winding and elongated, like a spiritual snake coming out of the cave. The body of the sword was clear and was very flexible. However, when this thin sword was held in the hand by the seven-foot man of Qimiao, it looked quite funny. It turned out that this sword came from Lingshui. The sword in Yue's hand, the latter, at first sight, said happily, "My spirit snake sword, give it back to me quickly!"

Qimiao glanced at her and said to herself that with your skills, it was useless to have this sword. After thinking about it, he suddenly stretched out two fingers and gently brushed the body of the spiritual snake sword. In an eye, he saw a thick layer of frost like sweeping the sword with the movements of Qi Miao's hand and condensed into ice. In a blink of an eye, the thin sword body grew three times. It's also much thicker. Qi Miao weighs it, but it's much heavier.

"It's really a joke to use this useless weapon against the enemy..." Mo Cheng looked at his use of skills, laughed, and suddenly waved his posture and shouted, "Mo Cheng has come to teach you your skills!"

After saying that, Mo Cheng's sword flower in the middle danced and rubbed, like an electric light. Qi Miao's eyes were bright and his hands were fast. He just facing the blade with the snake sword in his hand and waved a blow. There was a loud bang. The two swords collided, and the sparks burst out. Mo Cheng shouted, and the left and right two splits also followed him early, one left and one right clip Seven wonderful attacks.

Qi Miaoyu got up with a cold air and swept his long sword. He fought against the attack Mo Cheng's three bodies one by one. He only saw the left and right, stopped in front of Ling Shuiyue, and resolved Mo Cheng's offensive one by one. However, this spiritual snake sword was not as good as his original magic weapon cold water sword, but he hurriedly gathered cold air to improve part of his ability, which was excited in this big opening and closing. It has been used for a long time in the fierce struggle, which is inevitably a little difficult.

At this time, Mo Cheng's three bodies suddenly had another movement. He saw that the attack in the middle was not slow. Although the sword was moved, if the wind blew the will swing, it was indescribably arbitrary, while the one on the left was getting bigger and slower. The movement was quite large and full of flaws. However, every blow of his person was wide open and wide. However, the one on the right It was indeed cut into a thorn. If there is a wild attack like a storm, the seven wonders feel quite tricky for a while in these three different rhythms, and gradually become chaotic.

I saw him waving the spiritual snake sword, or sweeping away the opponent's sword, or picking up a long sword on the right, or resisting, or hitting lightly. Slowly, after falling into the situation of left and right clumsiness, he fell down. In a short time, Mo Cheng grabbed an opportunity on the left side and cut a sword on Qimiao's body. Fortunately, the latter had long been protected by heavy cold water. All over his body, he only suffered some minor injuries, and then the one on the right stabbed Qi Miao. As soon as he gritted his teeth, the spirit snake sword swept over. As soon as he swept the man back, the other two were forced to come over again.

Originally, his skills were similar to that of Mo Cheng, and his internal cultivation was even more than that of the other party. However, in order to protect the Ling Shuiyue behind him, Qi Miao actually fought to the death. In a short time, his snow-white clothes had been dyed red. His whole body was covered with seven or eight wounds, and he was still desperately supporting him. In fact, according to the Yuangong of his water attributes, it would not be suitable for People fought. Now that Mo Cheng has got a chance, he naturally exerted his strength. He just wanted to put Qi Miao to death and then take away Ling Shuiyue.

"You... Don't fight again..." Ling Shuiyue looked at the man in front of her and protected herself with blood. She was afraid and grateful. It turned out that the world was cruel and completely different from what she thought in her heart. Her bright eyes flashed with tears, and her heart was full of grievances. She didn't know why there was such a desperate fight and fight in the world.

Qimiao glanced at her, and there was a trace of pity in her heart. She said that she was also a girl who sneaked down the mountain. Just like the bright moon heart in the past, when he thought of Li Miaohua, his heart suddenly came up with a needle and suddenly came up with an idea. This time, we should protect this girl and don't let tragedy happen again. Replay again.

Mo Cheng was also under a lot of pressure. He attacked with three bodies, which consumed a lot of internal strength. However, the other party was originally a tired body, but it seemed to have produced another strength. Is the other party not tired? Is the blood inexhaustible?

While the two were fighting, suddenly, the forest birds in the forest were singing. As soon as they rushed to the sky, the trees in the forest were swaying, and the branches and leaves were flying. A figure jumped over the sky. In just a moment, it came like a strong wind. I saw this person wearing a sky-blue shirt. With his neckline open, he let his clothes swing with the wind, like a furry cloak in the wind. He waved it with one hand, called out a nine-foot sword, and suddenly shouted, "Mo Cheng!"