Nan Ziling and Qin Mo fought.

Zhao Hao had long anticipated this, because after Qin Mo played that song, Nan Ziling's mood was very wrong.

That is to say.

The two of them did not have a deep hatred in public at the beginning.

As a result, through this song, Nan Ziling guessed Qin Mo's hidden identity, and he had a grudge against this hidden identity.

This is just Zhao Hao’s guess.

But this conjecture is most in line with the current situation.

Before going out.

Zhao Hao also asked specifically: "Sister Huanghe, how strong are Nan Ziling and Qin Mo?"

Huang He pondered for a while and said, "Very strong! Nan Ziling's methods are extremely strange. Qin Mo was born in Taoist temples and was covered with murderous skills."

Zhao Hao shook his head and said, "I mean, how about you."

Huang He couldn't help laughing: "If there was no such thing as national fortune, I would blow the heads of the two of them alone!"

Zhao Hao curled his lips: "Look at how you are so whispering, just say that you are invincible and powerful in explosion? You have to praise these two people first."

Huanghe spread his hands: "Aren't I helpless? Who made this thing with national fortune?"

Zhao Hao grinned: "The problem is that I can help you offset the backlash. Then will we add up and explode invincible power?"

Huang He's eyes lit up: "It makes sense. If we join forces with each other, we will be invincible in the world."

"Then let's go?"

"Walk!"

"Watch the fun!"

Huang He was a little excited: "What are you watching? Fuck them!"

Zhao Hao: "..."

After much persuasion, he persuaded Huanghe to come back.

After all, this time, we mainly figured out the grudges between the two. After all, Qin Mo is also a strong competitor to the imperial seal, and there may be unexpected gains.

As soon as the two left, Lao Yang followed him up in a daze.

Huang He frowned: "Little old man, what are you doing with us?"

Old Yang smiled and said, "I am a young master's bodyguard, it's not good to just miss it..."

Zhao Hao hurriedly said, "Sister Huanghe! Let him follow him. There are multiple bodyguards and multiple roads, and he is not afraid of the national fortune backfire."

Huang He frowned and pondered for a long time before nodding slightly.

Zhao Hao looked at Lao Yang: "Where is another bodyguard?"

Lao Yang pointed at Huang He: "I'm ruined by her!"

Zhao Hao: "..."

Huang He shook his head and smiled, "I just sealed her room and induced her to have some insights. Now she should be very excited about the 'enlightenment' and should not disturb us tonight."

"hiss……"

Hearing this, Lao Yang couldn't help but take a breath.

Unconsciously, induce a first-class master to gain some insights. What kind of magical method is this?

He took a step back and said with a serious look on his face: "Senior, I also want to have some enlightenment. You should ruin me, please don't show mercy."

Huang He looked at him like an idiot.

Lao Yang felt a little embarrassed when he was seen, his hands were tangled together, rubbed for a while, and muttered, "Why do you feel like Senior looks a bit like Luo Shui..."

Zhao Hao reminded him, "What is the difference between you and seeing the kidnapper's face when you were kidnapped?"

Lao Yang added silently: "I must be suffering from facial blindness, just like I can't tell the difference between plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemums until now."

Huang He rubbed his head and looked at Zhao Hao: "You are a pretty bodyguard, but your mouth is a bit broken. I'm just wasting time here. I'm almost done with the fight there!"

"Yes, yes, it's important to watch the fun! Young master, get on the horse!"

Old Yang bowed his body diligently and waited for a long time but didn't wait for Zhao Hao.

When I turned around, I found that the back of me was already empty.

Looking up, Zhao Hao was comfortably held in Huang He's arms, flying freely above the moon.

His heart was chilled.

broken!

Got to lose your job!

He never dared to neglect anymore and immediately so he took off into the air.

But Huang He's speed was too fast. Even if he took the fastest speed, he could only hang it from a distance or near.

broken!

I really want to lose my job!

The young master's new mount is faster and has higher comfort, especially the two cushions...

What can I compare with others when I am old and tiring?

Lao Yang began to reflect that he seemed to be becoming more and more lazy recently, and he didn't even lick the spirit of pursuing excellence before.

According to the young master, the core competitiveness is gone, so what should I do with others?

It's over...

With a worried mood, Lao Yang tried his best to chase after him.

Fortunately, it's not far away, otherwise I'd be thrown away.

Two hundred miles west of Huaijing City, Yan Huifeng Peak.

The two of them were floating high above the peak, and their clothes were broken into pieces.

Nan Ziling's body was covered with sword wounds.

Qin Mo had no sword wounds on his body, but it was not much better, and there were needle holes and poisonous sores everywhere.

Huang He took Zhao Hao quietly to hang in the air. When she was far away, she used talisman paper to completely separate the aura of the three of them. Just a distance of only ten feet, the two of them could not see it.

Now, Lao Yang was completely desperate.

How can I win this method of heaven?

Old Yang shook his head and could only look at Nan Ziling and Qin Mo.

At this moment, Nan Ziling was glaring at Qin Mo and said fiercely: "I'll ask you again, where did you hide my sister?"

Hearing this, Zhao Hao's eyes lit up.

Um?

Qin Mo hid Nanzixi?

So, there is one less potential competitor to Jiuzhou Ding.

But if this is the case, then Qin Mo has too much advantage.

The Yan people from 81 years ago probably left him some important information, and now they can rely on Nanzixi to steal benefits from the Jiuzhou Ding and the imperial seal through formations.

Is this the starting line winning?

Qin Mo was also extremely irritable: "You kept saying that I hid your sister. Do you have any evidence?"

Nan Ziling smiled coldly and said with confidence: "I, Nan Ziling, doubted people. When did you need evidence?"

Qin Mo: "???"

Zhao Hao: "..."

Huanghe: "..."

Lao Yang: “…”

Is this the legendary Nerve Knife player?

Nan Ziling became more and more excited, his eyes widened, and his whole body seemed a little nervous: "Speak quickly, talk quickly! Where did you hide my sister!"

"ill!"

Qin Mo frowned, no longer wanting to get involved with this crazy anymore, so he immediately turned around and prepared to escape.

Unexpectedly, Nan Ziling burst into laughter and immediately pulled out his dagger...

A thrust on the inside of my thigh.

"puff!"
To be continued...