My script is a supporting role

Once involved in the vortex of this struggle, they might be crushed to pieces.

"What are you afraid of? Since you're here, you can't just go back empty-handed."

"Besides, I don't need to confront him now. I just need to find the right time, stir up trouble, and create some obstacles for him. It should be almost the same."

It’s best if you can succeed, but if you can’t, then we’ll talk about it later.

If the old man wants to arrange himself to fight against such a character, he will always arrange some corresponding resources for himself later.

This time, if there is no way to prevent this big boss from taking the position, then the only way to plan is to get the resources later.

But where is Xuan Yu Wushuang, a key figure in this scene?

Xuanyu Wushuang will have a deep connection with Luo Qier in the subsequent development, which Mo Chen had already thought of.

Combined with the new clues obtained today, it is not difficult to speculate.

If Xuanyu Wushuang followed Luo Qier all the way back, he would definitely participate in this grand drama of fighting for imperial power.

Because they are both big bosses, it is too easy for them to have some drama to add points to each other, and to raise each other's standards.

Therefore, the probability of Xuanyu Wushuang appearing in this battle is quite high.

Then where is Xuanyu Wushuang, the unparalleled son of Wushuang in the world?

The carriage flew for a while, and gradually the sky darkened.

Several people thought about finding a place to set their feet.

Although this carriage is big enough, it is only suitable for riding after all, and cannot be used for overnight stay.

Besides, these people, three women and two men, are really inconvenient to squeeze together.

After flying for a while, the flying winged green bird had to rest for a while, drink water and eat.

Xu Zhiming poked his head out to wait and see, and said, "The front should be Linjiang City, why don't we go into the city."

"There is an inn in the city, we can all have a good night's rest."

As soon as they heard that they were going to enter the city, Luo Qier and Min Qinghe saw light in their eyes.

"Okay, okay, it's best to go to the city!"

Entering the city means that you can go shopping~!

In order not to disturb the people too much, Mo Chen controlled Feiyi Qingcong to land outside the city.

It's just that the current Flying Wing Qingcong has wings on his back, a mouth full of fangs, and a fierce look. It really doesn't look very reassuring.

"It seems that when the group of people came out, it turned into a horse shape for a reason."

But Mo Chen is not a beast master, but he doesn't know how to make this flying winged green horse look like a horse again.

Xu Zhiming and others also expressed that there was no other way.

After all, among the few people here, none came from the Beast Control Sect.

"Hey!"

Mo Chen gestured with his hands, trying to communicate with this spirit beast.

"Well, can you, become, before, that way again..."

Fei Yi Qingcong watched Mo Chen's movements, his eyes were blank.

I do not know!

Who knows what this man is gesticulating?

"Give up..." Xu Zhiming said to Mo Chen: "Beast masters have special skills, so they can communicate with Ling.***."

Xu Zhiming was quite a few years older than them, so he knew a lot more about this than they did.

"If the spirit beast and the beast master form a bloodline Yuanling, they will be able to connect with each other."

"And those of us, there is no way to communicate with them casually."

Mo Chen gestured for a while, but there was no result.

I also knew that what Xu Zhiming said was not wrong, so I had no choice but to give up.

Luo Qier saw the little green dragon hanging its head listlessly, and patted it and said, "Little Yaoyao, you are a dragon, so you can be considered a spirit beast, right? Then can you communicate with this spirit beast?" ?”

Xiao Qinglong said with a look of disdain: "What's so difficult about this? We dragons are born to communicate with all living things in the world."

"And..." Xiao Qinglong corrected solemnly: "The dragon family is not a spirit beast, but a divine beast!"

When Luo Qier heard it, she said happily: "Go, go, beast, okay, then you can make it into a horse."

Xiao Qinglong pouted and said: "I drove for a long time just now, but when I came back, I saw that you all ate up all the walnuts..."

Luo Qier burst out laughing, "I said, why are you sulking here? It turns out it's because of a few walnuts."

Most of the walnuts were eaten by Mo Chen.

"A few walnuts are a big deal. When I go to the city, I'll buy you a basket so that you can eat your fill."

Luo Qier coaxed each other warmly, and Xiao Qinglong felt better now, shaking his head and walking in front of Feiyi Qingcong, Gululu let out a series of deep dragon chant.

As if the spirit beast had understood it, it spewed a puff of white air from its nose with a "chi" sound, and its body began to tremble rapidly.

Soon, its head began to shrink into a long horse face, and its pointed fangs became square dies.

The scales from the head to the back also rapidly became smaller and disappeared, and a pair of big wings were folded and hidden into the back.

Flying Wing Qingcong changed into the form of a horse again.

"Xiaoyaoyao is amazing!" Luo Qier couldn't help clapping her hands and applauding Xiao Qinglong.

Mo Chen rubbed his chin.

"This old green dragon, who has only been active for a few days, will start to play a temper!"

A group of people entered the city and quickly found an inn, because there was only an inn here.

Tongfu Inn.

An inn with a very popular name.

The shopkeeper was a slightly fat middle-aged man with a mustache.

Seeing Mo Chen and the others come in, the shopkeeper immediately came forward with a smile all over his face.

"You are the elders of the Qingli Sect? Please come in quickly, please come in quickly."

Mo Chen and the others were surprised.

This shopkeeper has such good eyesight?

Can you tell the identity of this group of people at a glance?

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "How can ordinary people like us recognize you fairy elders flying around?"

"In fact, someone booked my inn in advance and told us how many people there are, how many men and women they look like."

"And I have repeatedly asked that I can only accept you to stay, and no one else will be accepted."

"That's why I'm here waiting for you all, it's been a long time."

Everyone was stunned.

Needless to say, this must be another shot by a certain prince.

Now that someone contributed the money, Mo Chen and the others were happy to be at ease, so they each found a room they liked and settled down.

After tidying up, Min Qinghe encouraged Luo Qier to go shopping together.

Murong Qingyue had nothing to do, so she was also pulled out.

Naturally, Xu Zhiming would not let go of any chance to get close to Murong Qingyue, and hurriedly followed him all the way.

Mo Chen didn't want to go at first.

In his opinion, things like shopping are more tiring than practicing.

Especially shopping with women.

He never figured out that like those women in the previous life, with a pair of tall and slender high heels, they could walk on the street for a whole day without stress!

He walked along in flat shoes, and his legs were weak from walking.

Women are really strange creatures!

But how could Luo Qier let him go?

After coaxing and threatening, Mo Chen finally couldn't stand her offensive, so he had to follow her out of the inn.

But Linjiang City is just a small city, and there really isn't much to do in the city.

There are only a few small streets to go back and forth, and there are not many people. After shopping for a while, Mo Chen proposed to go back.

"Wait a moment."

Murong Qingyue suddenly whispered.

Everyone looked at her.

"Someone is following us."

Min Qinghe turned his head to look, but didn't see anyone in particular.

"It's normal for someone to follow, right?"

"Didn't the two princes mentioned by Luo Qier value her a lot?"

"Even the inn has been arranged for us in advance."

This argument also seems to hold water.

Whether it's for Luo Qi'er or the Luo family, since the two princes have arranged the journey so carefully, it is reasonable for them to have a few people secretly protecting them.

"Maybe..." Murong Qingyue felt that maybe she was worrying too much.

"Then let's go back."

Chapter 127 Do you want to sleep with me?

This trip to the street was a bit unsatisfying, which made Min Qinghe and Luo Qier's interest not as high as before.

On the way back, she saw an old man selling walnuts with his back on his back. Luo Qier waved her hand and bought all the walnuts in the old man's hand.

Back at the inn, several people were surprised to see that the group of people who were on the official road before had all gathered at the door of the inn again.

As soon as these people saw them, they immediately greeted them with smiles.

"Hello, Miss Luo! Hello, ladies and gentlemen!"

"Young masters and ladies, you have worked hard all the way!"

Min Qinghe stuck out her tongue quietly, "This inn doesn't look very big, so many people are here at once, how can they stay there?"

The shopkeeper also said repeatedly: "I can't stay here, I can only accommodate these few distinguished guests here tonight. I'm really sorry for the rest of the guests. I can only wrong you."

Over there Song Pingjiang heard her words, and hurriedly said: "It's all right, don't worry about us, we can just make do with one night outside."

Feng Yuancheng with the white beard put his hands behind his back, snorted heavily and said: "You guys talk a lot, take care of yourselves, don't quarrel with the young masters and ladies."

Song Pingjiang took a sip and said, "Although we have many brothers, they are all qualified people, unlike some people who are very old and still play tricks like sneak attacks."

Behind him, Li Xianlin also had a resentful expression on his face, "That's right, Ms. Luo has asked her to ride in my car, yet you still dare to hit me and steal my car in front of her, it's really despicable." .”

Li Xianlin had a bad start today. Not only was he knocked out by Feng Yuancheng's sneak attack, but he was also slapped twice by the black-faced man. Even the spirit beast Feiyi Qingcong was taken away by Mo Chen.

Right now his mind is still a little dizzy.

Right now, I feel aggrieved, and it all falls on the old man Feng Yuancheng.

Feng Yuancheng laughed, stroked his beard, and said proudly: "What do you guys know? The so-called soldiers are not tired of deceit, two battles, in addition to fighting for strength, you have to fight for your brains, you know?"

"It's useless to send more people out like you who don't use their brains."

Song Pingjiang was furious when he heard that, and said contemptuously: "I seem to see someone rushing up today, and was kicked down by the beast pulling the horse."

"I didn't quite understand what it meant to be kicked by a donkey before. I just found out today that it turns out that your brain has been kicked by a donkey. That's what you look like."