My script is a supporting role

The rest of the people also rushed up together.

Seeing the ferocious approach of the other party, Feng Yuancheng thought to himself that if he really broke the carriage and made Miss Luo unhappy, then this trip would not be in vain.

Immediately, he swooped up from the car seat, stretched his long arms, turned his vitality into strength, and exuded a white light that was more than an inch long from his whole body. He didn't need any weapons, and with both hands empty, he rushed towards the group of people on the opposite side.

Xu Zhiming said with a trace of surprise: "It turns out that this old man is actually a martial artist."

The person on the opposite side was also unambiguous, and drew out his sword, with a little bit of brilliance, pieces of flying light, and blossoming vitality, all of them greeted Feng Yuancheng.

All of a sudden, sand and rocks flew over the entire official road, wind and dust danced wildly, and the energy exploded.

Soon, the simple tea shop of the black-faced man couldn't support it, and there was a creaking sound.

"Hey, hey! You have to take a taxi farther away! My tea shop costs money..." The black-faced man supported the pillars of the tea shed with heartache, and couldn't help shouting at the crowd.

At this time, the people in the fight would not care about this small tea shop, they only stared at their opponents, throwing out various tricks one after another.

bang.

The tea shop finally collapsed in the midst of frenzied vitality, and fell to the ground with a crash, stirring up smoke and dust.

"You...you bastards!" The black-faced man uttered a heartbroken cry, grabbed someone beside him, and threw him out without looking at him.

"See if I don't beat you up!"

Mo Chen quickly jumped onto the seat of the carriage, picked up the reins, smiled and said to Luo Qier and the others, "Let's get in the carriage while these people are fighting fiercely."

Luo Qier and Min Qinghe were very amused to see that group of people actually fighting, and got into the car laughing.

Xu Zhiming paused for a while, but got into the driving seat and sat next to Mo Chen.

Murong Qingyue hesitated for a moment, but still got into the carriage.

Seeing that everyone got into the car, Mo Chen flicked the reins, and drove away without caring what was going on behind him.

Min Qinghe poked his head out of the car and asked doubtfully, "Wait a minute, Mo Chen, can you drive?"

Mo Chen truthfully replied: "No".

In the more than ten years in the mountains, I have never sat in a carriage twice, let alone driven it.

Min Qinghe exclaimed: "You don't even know how to drive, so what about this carriage?"

Mo Chen laughed and said, "It's not such a complicated thing to drive."

The whip in his hand was pulled out with a whirring sound, hitting the rear of the horse driving the carriage.

The horse hissed in surprise, its four hooves swung wildly, and it rushed forward rapidly.

"Hahaha, look, let me tell you, what's the big deal about driving? You can just whip it with a whip!"

Min Qinghe curled his lips, and went back again.

But Luo Qier stuck out her little head again, "It's fine to just whip your whip, don't really hit it, your hands are not serious, don't break the horse."

Mo Chen pointed to Luo Qier's nose and said, "You are the one who is neither serious nor serious, the foot of my bed..."

Mo Chen was about to say that you interrupted the foot of my bed, but how could Luo Qier let him say such an embarrassing thing?

He directly kicked back the words behind him, "Drive well!"

Luo Qier turned her head and got into the carriage, but Min Qinghe inside did not let her go.

"I seem to have heard that the bed...ah or something?"

"Hey, can you believe the nonsense of that bastard?"

"Then why are you blushing?"

"It's too stuffy in my car... Sister, these questions are so boring, you were not such a superficial person before!"

"Luo Qier, what are you talking about, isn't senior sister always very shallow?"

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"Senior Sister Murong, are you motion sick? Do you want some fruit?"

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The horse galloped wildly, and the vegetation on both sides fell back quickly, bringing out the whistling wind.

Mo Chen snorted, "How can this horse run so fast?"

The current speed is actually much faster than the usual idling horses.

You know, there is a heavy carriage on it, carrying five big living people!

Xu Zhiming also noticed that something was wrong with this horse.

"I'm afraid it's not a real horse!"

what?

Mo Chen said: "It's not a horse, could it be transformed by a spirit beast?"

So, the coachman is a beast master?

No wonder he was slapped by that old man named Feng Yuancheng.

Beast masters are very dependent on the spirit beasts they have domesticated. Without spirit beasts, their combat effectiveness will be reduced by at least one-third.

And after the coachman was knocked down by Feng Yuancheng, the horse obviously became a little restless, which is easy to understand now.

After discovering the horse's problem, they soon saw that there was something wrong with the carriage.

Although the official road is spacious, it is just a dirt road after all. Potholes and ups and downs are unavoidable. Once the speed is fast, the carriage will definitely start to bump violently.

Right now, the unknown horse was running faster and faster, but the entire carriage was extremely stable, with only slight shaking from time to time.

In the driving seat where Mo Chen and Xu Zhiming were sitting, they could feel the obvious vibration.

Xu Zhiming grabbed the shaft of the car, leaned under the carriage to have a look, turned back, and said: "There is a talisman formation on the bottom of the car, I don't know much about the formation, I think it should be a cloud platform formation or something, which can reduce the vibration. "

"Moreover, the carriage and the frame are not directly connected together, but the carriage is floated on the frame through the talisman array, which greatly reduces the transmission of vibration."

"The owner of this carriage really put in a lot of effort."

The horse is not an ordinary horse, and the carriage is blessed with a talisman array. The actions of these big families are really different.

However, although this horse is very handsome, but I don't know if it is because there is no owner around, and it starts to become more and more irritable and frantic.

Not only did he start to scurry back and forth into the mountains beyond the official road, but he also started to jump up and down, as if he wanted to get rid of Mo Chen's control.

Mo Chen has now eliminated the second stage of enlightenment in Yuanxiu realm, and Jin Jun's magic power has broken through to the fifth stage of the third layer of human-devil solidity.

Not to mention anything else, just the physical strength and absolute strength have increased several times.

Although the horse was furious, Mo Chen held the rein tightly in his hands, tightly trapping it, preventing it from going further berserk.

The horse struggled desperately for a long time, but the strength in Mo Chen's hand never loosened.

He knew that no matter how manic this spirit beast was, it would lose its strength sometime.

Mo Chen still had considerable confidence in his own strength and body.

Sure enough, after a stick of incense, the horse's strength decreased somewhat, and its restless and struggling movements became slightly smaller, but its running speed was still very fast.

Mo Chen was secretly happy, it seemed that his suppression had begun to work.

Unexpectedly, just turning around this thought just now, the horse unexpectedly gave birth to a strange appearance again.

Looking up to the sky, he snorted heavily, and a gust of white turbid air spewed out from his nostrils.

Suddenly let out a long neigh!

Alas! ! ! !

The round eyes began to glow with a green light, and a piece of blue and red hard armor scales gradually appeared from the forehead to the back, like a blue-red armor.

The long horse's face also began to shrink, becoming bigger and wider, and the square teeth became as sharp as knives.

The bones at the shoulder blades on the back seem to grow suddenly, rising continuously, as if something is about to emerge from it.

Mo Chen had never seen such a sight before, so he hurriedly asked Xu Zhiming, "Senior Brother Xu, what's wrong with this horse?"

Xu Zhiming had also seen the changes in the horse, and he frowned and said, "I'm afraid the horse's body is locked by restraints, but now it's too violent and has no master to tame, so the restraints have been broken."

"Now, it should be about to reveal its own body!"

Mo Chen opened his mouth wide, "Then what will it look like?"

Xu Zhiming took a closer look and said, "I think its body should be a flying winged green bird...that's a fourth-order spirit beast!"

"Fly... Wing... Qing Cong?"

Mo Chen suddenly felt that something was wrong.

As long as the spirit beast is stained with flying, feathers, wings, etc., then the cliff can fly!

"Whoa!"

Before Mo Chen could react, a pair of wide wings popped out from the horse's blue back, and with a struggle, it took the carriage behind and rushed straight into the sky.

"This is……"

"It's flying!!!"

Chapter 122

"It's flying!!!"

Mo Chen couldn't help but shouted loudly.

The three girls in the back compartment had also noticed something was wrong, and they were even more surprised when they looked around.

"I thought it was an ordinary carriage, but it turned out to be a chariot chariot driven by a spirit beast."

But after the Flying Winged Cyan Cong appeared, it seemed to become more ferocious, and its strength also increased a lot compared to before.

Although Mo Chen was still able to suppress it with strength, it was extremely difficult for him to tame Anshun.

Now it is in mid-air again, no more than flat ground, if it is allowed to fly up and down like this, if one is not careful, this group of people may fall down.

Murong Qingyue sacrificed Qianyan Feiyu, and said to Luo Qier and Min Qinghe: "It's very dangerous to go on like this, let's just abandon the car and go."

Xu Zhiming also quickly summoned Feijian, ready to leave at any time.

Mo Chen still didn't want to let go.

With this flying carriage, how much energy will be saved on the way to Changyang County.

What's more, this Flying Winged Cyan Cong was out of control, so it was lost, and it ran around. If it fell into a village or town, it would cause even bigger troubles.

Immediately said: "Don't worry, let me try again."

"You... be careful!"

Luo Qier only had time to say a word, Mo Chen had already stretched out his hand to press the seat, his body flew up into the air, and rushed directly towards the flying winged Qingcong in front of him.

As if the spirit beast sensed him, it suddenly retracted its big wings and fell downwards.

The vitality in Mo Chen's body poured into his lower body, his body suddenly became heavier, and he chased after Fei Wing Qing Cong with the momentum of his fall.

But Flying Wing Qingcong fell tens of feet, spread its wings suddenly, rolled in the air, turned around in a swoop, and rushed straight to the sky.

Mo Chen himself doesn't know the art of controlling the sky yet, but after all the ups and downs, he couldn't keep up with Feiyi Qingcong's flying speed.

"Chong!"

A long golden chain flew out of Mo Chen's hand, and it was wrapped around Feiyi Qingcong's neck in a single stroke, and it circled more than ten times.

At the moment of entrapment, the locks on the chain quickly decomposed, changed, and reassembled, turning into a bridle that completely covered Flying Wing Qingcong's head, leaving only the eyes and nostrils exposed.

The chains on the neck clicked and clicked, and they have been combined into a pair of collars, which firmly clamped Fei Yi Qingcong's neck and above.

At the same time, Mo Chen took advantage of the recoil pull of the chain in his hand, and his body quickly bounced up, approaching Feiyi Qingcong straight.

Flying Wing Qingcong seemed to know that he was in big trouble, and began to rush up and down in the air, constantly changing various flight directions, rolling, diving, turning back, spinning... trying to throw Mo Chen out of the air go down.

Mo Chen was thrown out for a moment, unable to get close to Feiyi Qingcong effectively.

The body is like a kite blown by the wind, constantly spinning and rolling in the air, throwing up for a while, and falling down again for a while.

Luo Qier's face became tense, "Senior Sister Murong, do you want to help him?"