Chapter 447

Maybe it was a familiar and dangerous breath that suddenly enveloped him. In his subconscious mind, Xiao daigua, who was in a coma, suddenly appeared the purple light on his body. 13579246810

following long Xiaoyu's swing with his small hind legs whirling around, the comatose little dumb quack's broken mind was stirred into a ball, and his small body trembled like an electric shock.

Then, Xiao daigua slowly opened his small bright eyes like fish eyes.

Little eyes rolled around.

When I saw long Xiaoyu's familiar and terrible eyes as cold as ice, the purple light on his body became more and more dazzling.

Whenever and wherever I see long Xiaoyu, Xiao daigua always has a kind of fear of conditioning, which seems to be formed naturally.

So, I didn't think much about it at all. The little fool just wanted to turn his eyes and continue to hang the corpse.

But

It is clear that Xiao daigua is awakened and sleepy again. Long Xiaoyu frowns.

He mercilessly flicked a finger at the belly of the little dumb quack who wanted to pretend to be dead.

"Quack --" the little fool quacked bitterly.

Its bright small eyes, showing a little lost eye seam, and then covered with a layer of fuzzy water vapor, pitifully hanging over the small body.

At this moment, Xiao daigua didn't want to move. In his small eyes, he was brewing tears that his master couldn't resist. He looked at long Xiaoyu with trembling fear.

If you can't pretend to be dead, it will pretend to be poor.

However, whether xiaodaigua pretends to be dead or poor, it is still useless for long Xiaoyu.

"Gudong --"

it was another gorgeous trembling sound.

Only at this moment, pretending to be poor but really poor, the little dumb quack got a bang.

For a time, he was shot again. He was so painful and scared that he had to pee.

However, it did not dare to pee and had to hold it hard.

If not, it will be a terrible death

He was in a coma for several days, and his simple thinking had been revolving around the "danger" he met at the moment. He didn't think of anything else.

Until -

"where's your master?" Long Xiaoyu's handsome face was dyed with a layer of condensation color, and his voice was as cool as a pearl falling on a jade plate.

Master, little master!

When it comes to the little master, I think that I and the little master are scattered. How can I be afraid of the powerful man in front of me?

I saw it suddenly opened to close the water vapor out of the small eyes, suddenly forget all the flesh pain, the whole toad more spirit.

God knows, after being photographed that day, the poor little dumb quack didn't know how long he had been flying in the sky or how long he had been spinning around.

It only knew that at the moment when it lay in front of the corpse -

its eyes were shining with stars, and the small cells all over its body were in pain, and it was in pain when it was hit!

And why was it photographed flying?

…… There are bad people!

This time, small stay quack sleepy for a long time of turbid memory, slowly from being photographed before flying back to the mind.

Think of the three bad guys in black that day

Finally, these little memories of Xiao daigua can only be classified into one sentence: little master is in danger!

Aware of this, he scraped his two little forelegs in the air and jumped to the back of long Xiaoyu's hand.

Xiaodaigua has always been awed and afraid of long Xiaoyu. What's more, he has just been "abused" by Bangli?

So, don't mention that Xiao daigua dares to take the initiative to contact long Xiaoyu so closely. As long as he sees him, he is determined to jump as far as possible.

But now, it has been in a coma for a long time, and the little master is in danger when he meets bad people. How can it manage so much?

"Quack quack --"

"quack quack..."

Xiao daigua's small eyes look at long Xiaoyu anxiously and ask for help. He dances with one leg, and his mouth keeps calling.

Xiao daigua has been quacking, and long Xiaoyu's uneasy mood is even more irritable.

Although I don't know what xiaodaigua excitedly fiddles with and eagerly calls, I can even guess what it means.

Long Xiaoyu look condensation, did not ask anything, directly a word: "go to her!"

He always knew that there was a certain telepathy between the toad and his adoration.

One person and one toad can understand each other's language without speaking, and Xiao daigua can also find Mu Ziling through this induction.

Therefore, this is also the reason why Xiao daigua keeps making noise every time, but it's the only reason why he didn't get lost by long Xiaoyu.

However, at the beginning, he knew that this toad and his Mumu had this special telepathy. His royal highness Qiwang, who was always smaller than the eye of a needle, had a good taste in his heart.

However, one person one toad telepathy is an indisputable fact.Therefore, his royal highness Qiwang, who has been quietly eating dry vinegar on this matter, can't change at all, let alone transfer this kind of feeling with Mu Ziling to himself.

Therefore, in the eyes of long Xiaoyu, this can only be used as a leader who can correct his arrogance and dominate the world with poison!

"Quack!" After hearing what long Xiaoyu said, Xiao daigua nodded.

The next moment, it jumped from the hands of long Xiaoyu with a high elastic leg, quickly and actively ran to the front, and took the road with a jump.

At the beginning, long Xiaoyu only had a little patience to follow Xiao daigua.

But then

Although the speed of xiaodaigua was not covered, a little purple light flashed like an electric current in the bamboo forest.

But in the end, Rong is its extremely fast speed, but he is still forced to find long Xiaoyu who is eager to find Mu Ziling.

I saw long Xiaoyu without saying a word, a flash to catch up with the eyes of the small dumb quack.

He reached out for a lift and picked up the small back leg of the little dumb quack accurately.

Then, long Xiaoyu will let xiaodaigua stay on his shoulder and let him point out the direction with his legs. He will go on his way.

Although eager to find the little master, worried about the little master, but was carried to the shoulder by long Xiaoyu, let the small stay quack in the careful some chilly at the same time, also some by * * if surprised.

As a result, from a leader was reduced to a level, do compass little dumb quack, not only did not have a little despised anger.

On the contrary, the enthusiasm of looking for the little master is more and more intense.

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however, she said that Mu Ziling heard the faint fighting sound in the barren mountains and dense forests, and then she felt for the sound source and left.

Mu Ziling heard that clear fighting sound, a cold sharp solemn female voice.

That's Qingling's voice.

Mu Ziling doesn't know who Qingling is fighting against.

Even though she is now a mud Bodhisattva crossing the river, Mu Ziling can't do it. She knows that Qingling is fighting with people over there. She still ignores it, and she is still on the side to rest and eat and drink.

Knowing that it was Qingling, Mu Ziling rushed to the fighting place quickly, but every step was silent, trying not to make any noise.

As we approach, the fighting sounds are more clear and audible.

Mu Ziling not only heard the voice of Qingling, but also the ghost.

As we get closer, the fighting between the two sides becomes more intense

But after a while, Mu Ziling came to the fierce fight.

Mu Ziling didn't rush to fight in a daze. Instead, he hid in a higher grass and observed the situation first.

Because she is still being pursued by Yu Wenhao.

Therefore, in order to avoid implicating Qingling, if they can deal with the battle by themselves, she will not worry about them.

After seeing that they were safe, she went straight away.

therefore, Mu Zi Ling drew a line of eyeliner in the dense grass, and looked at it in a fight.

looked at it only once, and Mu Zi Ling's eyes narrowed dangerously.

She had just guessed that Qingling and the minions sent by lengnanzi might be fighting each other.

But unexpectedly, what they fight with Qingling is that they have been following yuwenhao to chase her these days. Yuwenhao's two men who are not afraid of death are like dead men.

How did Qingling fight with these two people?

Mu Zi Ling's eyes flashed a suspicion. For a moment, I didn't understand.

Watch the battle again.

At the moment, Qingling and Guiying stand opposite each other, holding the moring Sword Stained with mottled blood.

Both of them had serious and grim faces.

In front of them stood a man in black who was awe inspiring and wounded in varying degrees.

Qingling and Guiying also had a little red color on them.

At the moment, Qingling wiped off the spilled blood in the corner of her mouth with a look of resentment. After just a fight, she found out the fighting routine of the other side.

Taking advantage of this gap, Qingling whispered to the ghost beside him: "big wood, they are fighting. We need to make a quick decision. Don't waste the time to find xiaolingzi because of these two little bastards."

The ghost nodded solemnly and didn't talk much.

The next moment, he expressed it directly in action.

Just as Qingling's voice fell, the ghost had injected a strong force into the sword and fought with the other side again.

Qingling is not willing to be outdone.

Her eyes were fierce and she fought bravely.

The two men in black looked at each other and rushed up at the same time.

"Clang clang -"

the battle started fiercely again.

The swords and weapons on both sides were shining cold and full of fire.

For a moment, the sound of fierce handover of weapons was continuously heard.

In the battle, the light of sword flickers, and the move is fierce!Although the war is fierce at the moment, it is obvious that the two sides are evenly matched in the battle.

But look more carefully, the strength of Qingling and Guiying is the same, which is no less than those two people in black who are like headless flies.

Even, Qingling's fighting capacity is a bit higher.

Mu Ziling, who was watching the battle in the grass, made a calculation and didn't worry that Qingling would be defeated.

Therefore, Mu Ziling has no plan to help.

Sure enough!

Under a few moves, the soft belly of the man in black who confronts Qingling gets her fierce sword.

A puff.

A blood mist gushed from the deep wound of the man in black.

The man in black's eyes flashed a shock of suffering pain.

But the next second, he suddenly changed a fearless and resolute face, almost burst out the residual whole body strength to Qingling.

However, the man in black, who had been killed by the sword, was like a lamb to be slaughtered by her.

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