"Ah? What you said is true? Is this guest official Mozi Chen, a general of the world?" Said Gong Gong in surprise.

"Yes, it's my general! Old man, should a hero like this be saved?" Yingyue and Ruhua sincerely.

"Yes--" Gong Gong was embarrassed and showed a sad expression, "However, I am also a mortal child, I have old and young, I am the only labor force, if I have any accidents, then my family Do n’t have to live. So, I ’m sorry, I have to drive away, and it ’s too late to leave here. ”

When Gong said, he stirred the roulette, Yingyue and Jinhua looked at each other, and one of them stepped forward to ask.

"Do you have a small sampan here? If so, leave it to us, and we will stay and continue searching. If we don't find the owner, we won't go back!"

Gong Gong was shocked: "Aren't you afraid of death? I said, besides biogas, there are all kinds of ferocious animals, such as crocodiles and swallows. Don't be stupid, you can't be alive, let's go together. "

"No! Let's not go!" Yingyue and Ruhua are very determined. "If you have a small sampan, just give it to us."

Helpless, Gong Gong had to leave the small sampan to them.

Yingyue and Ruhua asked Manyu Ke to stay.

Barbara Ke lowered his head. Ai Ai and Mo Jiao could not answer for a long time.

"I, I ... I think this quagmire is so deep, there should be no way to live. Why, why ..."

Before her words were finished, she was interrupted angrily in the painting: "Okay! You don't have to say it! Miss Table, you really disappointed us so much that the General General loves you so much, so you treat him so! You go! Go to Beimo to find your grandmother coquettish or go back to Dongling to be your prince, please help! "

Man Yu Ke's face was red and white for a while, and he was speechless for a while.

With the help of Mogong, Yingyue and Rinhua quickly dropped the small sampan, and under the guidance of Mogong, he quickly mastered the skill of sculpting, and Yingyue continued to test with the two long bamboo poles and continued to call .

Before leaving, Gong Gong kindly threw a packet of food and drink in the cabin to them and shouted to them: "Good luck! As long as you do n’t encounter Hei Mang and the crocodile in the middle of the night, you can reach Beimo tomorrow afternoon In the sea, then you are safe. "

Yingyue and reasoning thanks for entering the painting.

In fact, the surroundings are so dark, the cold wind whizzes, and there are rumors of fierce beasts, telling them why they are not afraid. But the more frightened they are, the less they dare to say it, for fear of losing courage as soon as they say it.

The ship's boat gradually disappeared into the thick fog, leaving only one passenger on the deck.

Barbarian Ke sat paralyzed on the deck and kept weeping.

The cold wind roared, but she seemed numb and lost any consciousness.

She suddenly slaps herself violently.

So good, let yourself die.

What is the point of killing Su Biluo if Mo Zichen is lost?

However, she never thought that Mo Zichen, who was so cold to Su Biluo, would jump in without hesitation. Is he stupid?

Didn't he know that it was mortal?

Does he really like Su Biluo?

Man Yu Ke hugged himself, feeling cold and cold, so cold that the whole body shuddered involuntarily.

What should she do in the future?

If she had to do it again, she would definitely not do it, but the current situation has already made it difficult to ride a tiger, and neither Dongling nor Nanman can go back.

When she arrived in Beimo, there was still a grandmother who loved her best. She could only make up her mind to go to Beimo.

She was lying on the deck, weeping and weeping, and she didn't know how long it had passed. She was asleep, as if she had fallen asleep, and seemed to have passed through the swamp of the swamp, the thick fog gradually dispersed, but in the air, A **** smell gradually filled.

"what--"

Suddenly, she heard a scream.

A trembling heart lifted his eyes fiercely.

"what--"

She screamed involuntarily.

As far as his eyes are concerned, the Gong male was pierced by the sword with his sword, and the red blood spewed out like a spray. Jackie's body fell straight down and fell into the deep mud.

Manyu Ke got up with a pale face, and just wanted to run, he bumped his head against a "wall".

"Ah--" she called again.

One hand was mercilessly nipped up and backed away, a sudden pain made her frown.

Her stunned eyes finally saw that she was not a wall, but a tall and terrible man.

The man stood in front of him. His bright red groom Guan Ji robe was very eye-catching. His eyes were sharp and overwhelming, and he was full of offensiveness. Two thick eyebrows fluttered to the sides. His plump lips were red like a vampire, adding a bit of horror to his coldness.

He is a handsome man, but unlike Mo Zichen's coldness, Mo Zichen feels unpredictably cool and full of attraction. The coldness of his cold bird was very uncomfortable. The five senses looked at each other like a sword, but when they were put together, they were full of disharmony.

Man Yu Ke shook his whole body and closed his eyes in despair.

It's still here. Ling also dust.

Judging from his clothing and cruelty, the person in front of him must be the tomb of Prince Dongling.

What's more, on top of another "Zhongze's boat", there are rows of guards wearing blue robes, and the banner on the bow of the boat is "Ling".

"Well, finally let this palace find you! Do you think you can escape the palm of this palace? Manyu Ke, you escape again, escape again ..."

He dragged her into his arms with a sharp hand, and held her waist tightly with the other hand.

Her chest was next to her, and her pale face suddenly turned red.

"Let me go, Ling Yichen, you let me go!" She struggled and shouted angrily.

"Hahaha—" Ling Yichen looked up to the sky and screamed, and the bravery was like the world was holding it in his palm. "I thought I would cheat my Ling Yichen with a slap in the air and Li Daitao stiff. Huh, not so easy! I have fought Mo Zichen several times on the battlefield. Doesn't this palace know him? Has the ability to **** you from under the eyes of this palace, and has a close relationship with you, who else besides him? "

"What do you want?" Man Yu Ke shouted desperately, tears like rain.

"Say! Where is Mo Zichen?" Ling Yichen's face sank, and she clutched her three thousand green silk fiercely.

Barbarian Ke lifted his head involuntarily, and the tears flowed even more: "Dead! He is dead! He jumped into the quagmire to save his wife."

"Oh?" Ling Yichen glanced around. Sure enough, there was nothing strange and empty. In an instant, he burst out laughing. "Hahaha, great, no one can stop this palace. And you ..."

He snapped her chin sharply, squeezed hard, and bowed his head to stare: "It's finally at the palace. Hahaha—"

Ling Yichen laughed, and Yin Hong's lip color was in the eyes of Man Yu Ke, as if the fierce beast opened his blood basin.