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Mo Xuanling held a heavy black bow in his hand, and rode forward slowly on a tall black horse.

The whole body of the horse was black, very handsome, only a small patch of white on the forehead, like a cute little cloud.

Qingqian vaguely remembered that the handsome horse under Mo Xuanling's seat seemed to be called Xiao Yunduo.

Holding the longbow in his hand, Mo Xuanling set up a red-black feathered arrow and aimed it at the carriage.

"Mo Xuanling, what are you doing?!" Lian Jinchen quickly rode forward, stopped in front of Qingzhu's carriage, drew his long sword out of its sheath, and pointed it at Mo Xuanling.

Mo Xuanling raised the corners of his lips playfully, and made a posture of drawing a bow: "I don't plan to do anything, I'm just curious, what kind of peerless beauty is it that can be sent off by His Royal Highness King Chen all the way?"

"I also heard in Beixuan that His Royal Highness Chen Wang is in love with Qi Guogong's daughter, and it is very lively."

"If I can see Gu today, I have to see her beauty, otherwise wouldn't it be a pity?"

Lian Jinchen subconsciously froze for a moment.

It turned out that Mo Xuanling had misunderstood, and the person he was seeing off along the way was Qi Mingyue.

"However, what Gu is more curious about is that since he is the daughter of the Duke's Mansion, why would he come to this war-torn land? No matter how much His Highness Chen Wang doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, he shouldn't be able to stop this beloved person." Mo Xuan Ling's feathered arrow changed direction and aimed again at the center of the carriage,

"So Gu became even more curious, curious about who is sacred in this carriage?"

"I don't know, can I satisfy Gu's curiosity?"

"Mo Xuanling, if you want to fight, even if the two sides fight in an upright manner!" Lian Jinchen's long sword was slightly horizontal, blocking the direction Mo Xuanling's feather arrow was pointing.

It is true that he only brought a group of people on the trip, but this place is located at the junction of Linzhou and Suzhou. It is open and there are not many bunkers. superior.

Therefore, Mo Xuanling probably only brought the team behind him.

That being the case, Mo Xuanling might not be able to gain much advantage in a fight.

Mo Xuanling shouldn't be so stupid as to fight him to the death here.

He was already arrogant to be able to travel alone with such a team of people.

"Tsk," Mo Xuanling put down the feather arrow and played with it in his hand, "Why is His Royal Highness Chen so stingy?"

Lian Jinchen clenched the long sword in his hand.

The two sides were in full swing, watching each other, as if they were ready to swing their weapons at any time.

In the carriage, Jin Ling's eyes were almost rounded, she wished she could rush out immediately to watch the fun, she kept poking her head towards the carriage door, and put her eyes in the gap of the carriage to report the battle situation to Qing Chuan,
"Princess, Mo Xuanling put down the feather arrow again, do you think he wants to do it?"

Qing Kuo glanced at her, raised her foot as if to kick her: "Why don't you go out and see?"

Jin Ling blinked her eyes and turned to look at her expectantly.

"Okay, okay" written all over his face.

Qing Kuo pushed her aside and pushed open the carriage door.

Liu Shuangyue clicked her tongue lightly, "Old lover."

Aoba: "..."

If it wasn't for Lian Jinchen insisting on being smart enough to lead someone to follow her, he probably wouldn't have attracted Mo Xuanling's attention.

You must know that although there are few people passing by the place where the two sides are fighting at this time, there are always refugees and fleeing merchant convoys. The danger is dangerous, and there are some.

Such a low-key carriage of Qing Kuo and the others is very inconspicuous.

But at this time, it is quite conspicuous.

Qing Chuan walked out of the carriage, stood at the door of the carriage, looked at Mo Xuanling,
"His Royal Highness, can you make way?"