"No, Miss Qi."

"Strange, strange." Nangong Yueming bit his lower lip and muttered to himself in a low voice, "where are those two wastes?"

"Sister, do you think something happened to nangongyi?" Nangongxi guessed.

On weekdays, Nangong Yi always follows her sister Yueming.

Even if you are sent to perform a task, no matter whether the task succeeds or fails, you will come back to report immediately. Even if you don't report the task, you will send a message first.

But this time, I didn't even send a message.

Nangong Yi, and the little follower beside Nangong Yi, seemed to disappear.

Hearing this, Nangong Yueming's face changed, and he had an uncertain premonition in his heart.

She took out the astrolabe from her sleeve and saw from the beginning to the end that in addition to the students who had voluntarily given up the trial or died, there were more than 120 students' names.

However, the two sisters watched it several times, but they didn't see the name of Nangong Yi and the little follower.

"This... What's going on?" Nangong Yueming bit his lower lip. "If Nangong Yi quit the secret place, he will send a letter to tell me."

"If they didn't leave the secret place, have they already..." speaking of this, nangongxi couldn't go on.

Nangong Yueming finger bone tightly curled up, eyes color and cold for several minutes: "give miss this thorough investigation, this matter, we must find out!"

"Yes

Although it's just two dogs, it's not worth money.

But they had an accident at the inn in the north of the city, which is very likely related to Mo Qingqing.

If you can pull Mo Qingqing into the water, it's also worth it!

"Mo Qingqing, don't let Miss Ben get hold of you." Nangong Yueming said with a sneer, "otherwise, you will only have to die well. There is no place to die!"

…………

Night, the sky stars, very quiet.

After detoxifying the last person, Mo Qingge stretches a little bored and finds that everyone is gone.

After detoxification, the students were afraid to stay in this place of right and wrong, so they left one after another.

And Nangong Yan and others, because they were injured to varying degrees, Mo Qingge also let them go back to the inn first.

Turning around, Mo Qingge finds that there is only Mo Xuan left behind her, dressed in white cloud brocade, standing still.

From afar, the years are quiet, bright as a jade tree before the wind.

"Little Mo Mo." Mo Qingge got up and said, "do you want to go to the xuankuang mountains?"

Gu Mian Mo returned to his mind, and his eyes were full of tenderness: "do you want to go?"

"Well." Mo Qingge nodded, "I just sensed a strong Xuanli wave. It should be the rare ore hidden in the xuankuang mountains, so I want to have a look. Although it's dangerous, it must be very exciting. Let's go in and have a look?"

If it's not exciting, maybe she's not interested.

Of course, she went for the rare ore.

"Good." Gu mianmo agreed.

Mo Qingge came forward and handed him half of the antidote pill: "the poisonous fog of Nangong Yueming has not been cleared yet. I have only one antidote Pill on me, half for one person!"

Most of the poisonous fog has been dispersed. Half of the antidote pill is enough to make peace.

"Well."

After taking the antidote pill, they entered the xuankuang mountains. The terrain was complex and there were many roads.

Every step, you may not remember all the roads ahead.

Suddenly, Mo Qingge felt that his little hand was gently pulled up, and he wanted to release him like an electric shock.

"Song." Gu Mian Mo holds more tightly, "I can't see clearly."

He was worried that song would fall.

This time, Mo Qingge didn't struggle any more, thinking, for the sake of his willing to accompany him, let him lead him for a while.

Through the starlight, although the line of sight is not very clear, but also can roughly see the road.

Along the way, there are many ordinary Xuanshi ore, however, Mo Qingge just picked up a few pieces.

If it wasn't for selling Ming coins, she wouldn't even look at this pile of low-level ores.

But now, forced by life, she has to bow to the low-level ore.

Mo Qingge takes out a bottle of spirit liquid from Chu Jie and sprinkles some around them.

"Song, what did you sprinkle?" Gu felt that the breath was familiar.

"I sprinkled some liquid to disguise my breath." She explained, "cover up the human breath on us, so that the monsters in the xuankuang mountains won't come out to eat us."

"I see."

"But we're lucky tonight." Mo Qingge said with a smile, "it's said that the monsters in xuankuang mountain range are also rampant and dangerous, but we haven't met any of them!"

It's good to meet a low-level monster. If a high-level monster comes out, the terrain here is so complex that they are afraid that they have no place to run.

However, Mo Qingge doesn't know that the high-level monsters in xuankuang mountain range, under the pressure of demon gods, have been hiding in every corner and shivering.

When they meet demon gods, they can't avoid them. How dare they take the initiative to provoke them?

After walking for a while, Mo Qingge felt that the Xuanli wave was getting closer and closer.

"Little Momo, we're almost there!" She pointed to not far away, "there must be some rare ore there. If we get it, we will be rich!"

I just don't know if there will be danger there.

After all, the extremely rare minerals are generally guarded by powerful guardians, which are inaccessible to ordinary people.

Think of here, Mo Qingge or more concerns: "small Mo Mo, you wait for me in situ, I first go to see the situation."

Otherwise, in case of real danger, one person's escape is faster than two people's.

Who knows, Gu Mian Mo gently clasped her little hand, and would not let go.

"What are you doing?"

"Together."

His words fall, one hand embraces Mo Qingge Yingying can hold the willow waist, resist the wind and pass the scenery.

Being held in the air by him, his limbs are hanging in the air. Mo Qingge is beautiful, her eyebrows are slightly frowning, and she reaches out her hand to push it away.

"Song." He hugged more tightly and said faintly, "my wind defense skill is not very skilled. If you move again, maybe we will fall together."

Mo Qingge

This unreliable guy!

All of a sudden, she was full of desire for survival, and she didn't dare to move any more. Instead, she stuck tightly to Mo Xuan's arms, holding his clothes in her little hand

"You, you... Slow down."

If she did fall, face down, she might be disfigured.

"Well."

Gu quilt Mo droops Mou, looking at this wench panic appearance, the heart instead a burst of pleasure.

His songs are more and more lovely.

The cool moonlight, sprinkled on her flawless side face, is more exquisite.

Finally, he can't help, low Mou a kiss falls on the small face of Mo Qingge.