Golden Age Legitimate Fei

Chapter 537

In the fight, whether the two swords collided and burst out dazzling fire. However, the three people sitting in the pavilion were very strange and did not hear the sound of any weapons collision. Ye Li leaned against the pillar of the pavilion, his eyes closed slightly, and he felt the flow of Qi in the air carefully. Finally, he slowly found the invisible but incomparable Qi vibration, which was caused by the internal force impact of two people when they were fighting.

The war lasted two hours. But even if none of the three people can really see a move clearly, they still have no impatience. Ye Li suddenly felt a sharp impact in the air, which stabbed his brain and opened his eyes. Just saw a blue and a white two figures, each to the two sides of the retreat.

"Big brother!" Cold flow month light call a, flying body rushed out, stretched out his hand to protect the body of Ling Tiehan. Ling Tiehan let go of Leng Liuyue's hand and waved her hand to show that she didn't have to worry. Then he looked back at Mo xiuyao and said with a smile, "dingwangguo is really a genius. I admire him." Although Mo xiuyao was still standing upright, his face was no better than Ling Tiehan's, but both of them were filled with the meaning of happiness and happiness. He said with a smile, "master Ling's writing is exquisite, and I admire him as well. I have benefited a lot from the World War I today. Thank you very much

Ling Tiehan said with a smile: "we don't have to say these scene words. It's worthwhile for us to fight with King Ding. If you leave first, you will not disturb the king and the princess. "

"Lingge Lord, take your time." Ye Li stepped out of the pavilion and whispered. He went to Mo xiuyao and looked at him. He spent too much energy. His internal power was also seriously damaged. There were some minor internal injuries. It's light in this kind of competition, and I feel a little relieved.

Seeing Ling Tiehan down the mountain, ye lichai helped Mo xiuyao into the pavilion and sat down. He asked, "how are you hurt? Can we go down the mountain now? "

Mo xiuyao said with a wry smile: "in recent years, I have been neglected in practicing martial arts. It seems that my injury is heavier than that of Lingge master."

If he is diligent in practice, Mo xiuyao is not as good as Ling Tiehan. Not to mention that there are so many military, government and civil affairs in Northwest China that he has to ask himself. It is because of his status as king that he cannot spend a lot of time on martial arts. And Ling Tiehan has at least half a year to close the door and study hard. If Ling Tiehan's achievements today are three points of talent and seven points of hard cultivation, then Mo xiuyao will turn out to be seven points of talent and three points of hard cultivation. But now it seems that the foundation of diligent cultivation is more solid. Mo xiuyao had to admit that even though he would not lose to Ling Tiehan, he still had to be a little inferior.

"I'm not the same person, or is the Lord planning to be the first person in the Wulin?" Ye Li doesn't intend to comfort him, just a light way. No matter how high the martial arts of Mo xiuyao is, what he needs to focus on is still the Mohist army, which is the northwest people's livelihood. Even if he became the best master in the world, he could not sweep the world by himself. It's right to strive to improve our own strength, but if we ignore the overall situation in order to blindly improve the individual strength, it can only be said that putting the cart before the horse.

Mo xiuyao didn't mean to tangle in this aspect at first, but he said in front of Ye Li that it was more about appeasement. Hearing Ye Li's words, he naturally didn't care. He said with a smile: "this place is good. When I return to the city, there are people disturbing me. I'm going to have a rest here. How about Ali waiting for me Ye Li nodded and agreed. Mo xiuyao stopped talking and sat in the bower, closed his eyes and ran his internal power to heal himself.

Mo xiuyao sat down for half a day and a whole night. He didn't know whether it was because of Miss Murong that no one went to visit the mountain.

Ye Li didn't disturb Mo xiuyao. At night, he picked some green wild fruits at the place where he didn't want to leave the pavilion. The next morning, when the morning sun rose from the sea of clouds in the East, Mo xiuyao finally opened his eyes.

Just opened the eyes flash through a fine awn, originally also exposed in the cold, it seems that there is more than a trace of gentle meaning. Mo xiuyao's side head saw the woman sleeping on one side of the pillar, and his eyes were filled with infinite tenderness. Mo xiuyao stood up and Ye Li opened his eyes, "OK?"

"Ah Li, it's hard. Do you want to sleep for a while?" Mo xiuyao hugged her and looked at him in a soft voice. Ye Li shook his head and leaned in his arms for a while and said, "it's better to go down the mountain. I'm a little hungry. You must be hungry if you haven't eaten all day. " It's nothing for them not to have a rest for one night or two. What's more, she sleeps on her back in the middle of the night. It's unnecessary for Ye Li to be hungry. Mo xiuyao put his arm around her and said in a low voice, "OK, let's go down the mountain."

The fact that Mo xiuyao and Ye Li did not return overnight did not affect anyone. Ren Qining has noticed, but he has a lot of things, so he has no time to inquire about the whereabouts of these two people who he has not even found. So when the city gate opened in the early morning, Mo xiuyao and Ye Li strolled back to the hotel in the capital city, without attracting any attention. They sat in the lobby of the Inn and ordered breakfast while they were eating while listening to the same people talking about what happened in Zhaoning Temple yesterday.

The appearance of Miss Murong in Zhaoning Temple naturally attracted the attention of countless people. It is said that at the gate of the temple, a sudden breeze blew off Miss Murong's veil. How beautiful and beautiful the woman under the veil is, how many heroes in the world are intoxicated. Well, a Buddhist holy land is also a little bit more beautiful.Ye Li was amused and asked Mo xiuyao, "is Miss Murong really so gorgeous?" She also met Miss Murong. Although she only saw a pair of eyes because of her veil, Ye Li felt that at least those eyes were not as good as those of suzui dieliu and even Yaoji. Under such a pair of eyes, Ye Li felt that even if Miss Murong was really a beauty, she would never be so gorgeous.

Mo xiuyao said calmly, "no better than you." Ye Li slanted his head to see him, and said with a smile: "the king's eyes are high." Mo xiuyao, a famous woman in the world, has seen almost all of them. It's no wonder that she doesn't like Miss Murong. Mo xiuyao looked at Ye Li with a smile and said in a low voice: "my king has a high vision naturally. Otherwise, how could there be a good lady like Ali?" Ye Li's mouth turned. Did he choose her? However, Ye Li also understood that if Mo xiuyao really didn't want to marry her, there were many ways to stop the marriage. "Thank you so much for your respect?"

"Don't mention it, madam. Thank you for your husband. You don't mind." Neither of these two people is a fuel-efficient lamp, if the iron heart does not want that marriage.

Not to mention the marriage that Mo Jingqi refers to, even if it is the heavenly king Lao Tzu, they can be tossed away.

"What does the Murong family mean?" Ye Li Ning Mei asked in a low voice. Just at the gate of the temple, the veil was blown off by the wind. This kind of inexplicable coincidence is really speechless. Only those who have used the veil know how much wind it takes to blow it off.