"What's the trouble?"

The man pointed to the front direction: "our people are stopped by the snow hall, the little Lord has been injured, if we go on like this, we will lose all the flags!"

He looks dignified.

Mo Qingge bit his lower lip, looked at the front and thought, it's the two big doors that are fighting, isn't it so big.

She keeps up with Guan Feng. At least it's a friendship. If she doesn't help her, it doesn't make sense.

So, Mo Qingge nodded: "let's go."

The man led the way in front of him, and the brother and sister immediately followed him. They saw the open space in front of them. They were fighting very hard.

Jiang Shun looks like a devil, holding a black ice hammer, with two followers behind him.

Shangguan Feng, on the other hand, sat on the ground with some blood on his lips. His eyes closed slightly, as if he was recuperating.

Shangguan Feng is surrounded by five or six disciples of Qiyun hall. He stares at Jiang Shun warily and doesn't let him come near.

"The young master is injured, and the other disciples' flags have been taken away. It seems that Jiang Shun doesn't intend to give up!" The man's fingers curled up, his eyes full of anger.

After that, he flew forward and stood in front of Shangguan maple.

"A bunch of blokes who don't think much of themselves." Jiang Shun looked at these so-called opponents in front of him and sneered, "if you want to look better, get out of my way!"

"Jiang Shun!" One of the disciples of Qiyun Hall said, "you've taken our flag, so there's no need to kill it all. Do you want to take our little Lord's flag again?"

"Yes, we don't have many flags in our young master's hands."

They are obviously in a bit of a hurry.

But Jiang Shun didn't buy it: "today, I'll let your Qiyun hall be annihilated!"

The Xuanli of his whole body began to climb crazily, cold and cruel.

"Well, Jiang Shun, if you are not benevolent, don't blame us for our injustice!" Tearing his face, all the people in Qiyun hall became angry and ready, and the colorful Xuanli was ready to go.

"Go to hell!"

Jiang Shun's face was dark and ruthless. With cold strength, he swung out violently and overturned several people with one blow.

They couldn't cope with the overwhelming offensive. They fell to the ground and vomited blood one by one.

Jiang Shun cold hum a, secretly scolded a "self-sufficiency", contempt of the line of sight, fell on the Shangguan Feng body.

"Shangguan Feng, if you don't want to see that all your men die for you, you'll get up and fight me to the death!" The tone of provocation is extremely invincible.

Shangguan maple is still sitting in place, did not open his eyes, silent.

The atmosphere, as if to the extreme tension.

"Elder sister, shangguanfeng is injured." Mo Xingshen is not sure.

Mo Qingge shook his head, as if to see something wrong: "where is this hurt? It's clear that we're going to advance. If Jiang Shun interrupts us at this critical moment, we'll be dead! "

Seeing the xuanbing hammer smashing Shangguan Feng's face, Mo Qingge knows the seriousness of the matter. Without thinking about it, she goes forward to save people.

Bang——

At the moment when Mo Qingge rises in the air, he blows his firegun and blows it out with a precise blow. He lands on the handle of the ice hammer and hits the borrowing point.

The next second, the xuanbing hammer in Jiang Shun's hand suddenly deviated from the center of gravity, and two ice hammers hit the ground beside Shangguan Feng heavily.

Bang bang——

The hard ground was smashed out of two cracks in an instant.

Just a minute, Shangguan Feng was hit.

"Who?" Jiang Shun became angry and turned his head to stare at the creator.

When he saw Mo Qingge standing behind him, he said, "is it you?"

How could he not be impressed by the girl who stealthily learned from him?

"Well, it's me." The tone of Mo Qingge is light.

"Don't mind your own business, or you will die even worse!" Jiang Shun warned coldly.

Mo Qingge said with a noncommittal smile: "Jiang Shun, my young master has been injured. I think, with the open and aboveboard style of the young master, I should not take advantage of others' danger?"

"Hum." Jiang Shun snorted coldly, "he is inferior to others. In the end, he still needs a group of hands to support him. What a shame!"

"So you have to take advantage of the danger?" Mo Qingge's eyes are cold, showing a trace of evil, without the slightest intention of concession.

"If you want to mind your own business, I'll have to kill you first!" Jiang Shun's fingers were tight, and he didn't seem to have much patience.

"Qingge..." Mo Xing Shen pulled her sleeve, "we can't fight him for a round!"

Mo Qingge gave him a pill and said in a low voice, "take it to shangguanfeng. This pill can help him to advance faster."

"But you..."

"Don't worry about me. I'll play with this big fool. Let's go!" Ink song words fall, a push away ink star sink, Jiang Shun's xuanbing hammer has hit face to face.

Mo Qingge's figure flashed, disappeared in the same place and appeared behind Jiang Shun.

"Hey, big fool, I'm here!" Mo Qingge waved to him.

"Damn it In anger, Jiang Shun turned around and burst out.

And Mo Qingge dodged early, and the next second, he appeared in the sky and shot out at the back of Jiang Shun.

Bang——

The fury of the firecracker fell on Jiang Shun, which only made him suffer a little skin injury. It didn't work at all.

"Come down here!" Jiang Shun was angered by her. He put away the ice hammer and forced Mo Qingge to show up. He threw her to the ground.

"Cough..." Mo Qingge fell from the air, and a sweet smell came from his throat.

Although she knew that she was far from her opponent, her face remained unchanged.

Jiang Shun looked at her condescensively and said with disdain: "don't beat the stone with eggs any more. My young master is also a person who cherishes fragrance and jade. Please step aside, and I won't embarrass you!"

Mo Qingge's lips are slightly raised, and he collapses to the ground. He throws a pitiful look at Jiang Shun and hooks his fingers to him.

"What do you want to do?" Jiang Shun was on guard.

"I'm a xuanwang. What can I do in your hands?" Mo Qingge pretends to be helpless.

"Hum!" Jiang Shun snorted coldly and came closer. "Hand over all your flags. I'll spare you for ever!"

"Well, come here and I'll give it to you!" Mo Qingge bit his lower lip as if he agreed.

Jiang Shun was dubious. He came closer. His eyes were full of vigilance: "you..."

The next second, Mo Qingge's reaction is very fast. He grabs Jiang Shun's arm with both hands and throws the 300 Jin old fool into the air. A beautiful one falls over his shoulder and falls heavily on the ground.

Bang——

The ground is shaking.

"Ah, you..."