After finally discovering a beautiful couple, how could she have the heart to break them up? He would be struck by lightning from the sky and scolded by thousands of rotten girls!

Mu Yijue's face turned completely dark. He owed Wu Qing his life. Strictly speaking, Wu Qing was his master. How could he not listen to his master's orders?

However, Wu Qing's idea sounds like... a pretty good one?

The iron color on his face faded slightly. Mu Yijue got down from the carriage with stiff movements and a sullen face, and reluctantly walked together with Gong Tianque. His cold eyes kept killing this stupid guy for a while. , but this guy was still grinning cheerfully, and he was just enjoying himself that he would have the opportunity to take revenge on the pervert in the future.

"Young Master, Young Master, Madam, please!" The servants had seen many different expressions, and the cold face of the paralyzed beauty was completely ineffective on him, and he still made a gesture of invitation shamelessly and solemnly.

"Idiot, I wish you a long life together and a long life!" He supported his head with one hand and raised the other hand to wave to the outside of the carriage. Wu Qing watched the young couple go away with a smile, smelling the aroma of wine in the carriage and feeling very good.

However, she was not allowed to dream about the future beautiful life of the paralyzed beauty and Gong Tianque. Her smile suddenly froze and the end of her eyes twitched heavily.

She drove away her coachman, who would drive?

The night was filled with darkness, and there was a dead silence on the huge street. Wu Qing hugged a wine jar and stared at the horse that was swinging its tail leisurely in front of him.

Someone is awesome, but not omnipotent. She can ride a horse, but that doesn't mean she can drive a carriage. Now there is not a single ghost in the middle of the night, what should she do?

"Brother Ma, can I discuss it with you?" After thinking for a while, Wu Qing suddenly patted Ma's butt and spoke.

The horse turned its head and glanced at Wu Qing, but continued to swing its beautiful tail without saying a word.

Wu Qing didn't care whether Ma could understand or not, so he continued: "Brother Ma, can you just run on your own from now on? You can take me wherever you go."

Anyway, we are traveling around the mountains and rivers. Where can we go to do something different? As long as you don't have to drive yourself. Anyway, if she is lost, someone will naturally take her back. Moyan Pavilion has branches all over the world.

The horse neighed a few times, it was hungry.

The horse didn't understand Wu Qing's words, so naturally Wu Qing didn't know what it was barking about. Seeing that the horse was motionless, Wu Qing rolled his eyes: "It's rare that I invite you in person, but you don't appreciate it."

The horse rolled his eyes, he was hungry.

"Come on, don't yell nonsense. I don't understand you. Just don't run away." Wu Qing patted the horse's head angrily, raised his head with the wine jar and took a sip. The drink that was poured too quickly overflowed from between the lips, and slid coolly into the clothes along the white chin and soft neck. It was obviously just a simple action, but it had an indescribable vitality and fragrance. .

Putting down the wine jar, Wu Qing sighed lowly. His crystal-clear red phoenix eyes seemed to be stained with a hint of drunkenness. In the dark night, those gold and silver pupils of different colors were particularly conspicuous and strange. Brilliant.

Slender hands slowly caressed the horse's back, Wu Qing stroked it again and again, and the full and moist nails reflected the moonlight, but there was a bit more ferocious killing intent: "Horse, horse, this coachman seems to be Someone has chosen..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Qing suddenly threw the wine jar in his hand into the darkness of the street. It seemed like he was throwing it casually and playfully, but it was very fast and fierce. It was obviously so slow that the naked eye could clearly see the movement of the wine jar, but the attack was already in front of him in the blink of an eye.

The next second, the porcelain jar cracked, the sake splashed, and a painful exclamation came from the direction where the jar was thrown.

Without much pause, Wu Qing patted the base of the carriage and took advantage of the force to leap up. Almost at the same time, the originally safe carriage exploded unexpectedly, sending sawdust flying all over the sky in the moonlight.

The pure white robe danced against the moon, and the fluttering robes rustled under the tug of the night wind. Wu Qing's black hair tied loosely behind him all spread out, and the stars flew down like the night curtain.

The cuffs of his sleeves vibrated in the wind, and Wu Qing fell to the ground with a few light points in the void. His body was as light as a feather, and his posture was extremely elegant.

"Hey, my wine..." Wu Qing wailed heartbrokenly as she looked at the wine jars that were shattered into pieces along with the carriage. There were several jars of Chang'an wine that were quite old in the carriage, but she hadn't even opened them yet!

But the other party didn't want to listen to Wu Qing's nonsensical complaints. Several black shadows appeared in front of Wu Qing out of thin air in an instant, and streaks of light, either thick black or moon-white, struck directly at her.

"Well, anyone who interferes with my mourning and drinking wine deserves to die." Wuqing tilted his head and spat out unhurriedly. When several rays of magic power, either bright or dark, flew towards her eyes, she suddenly raised her palm in the air, and the surging inner energy overflowed. The cuffs of her sleeves rang in the wind, and the turbulent air waves swallowed up the opponent's magic power. go.

"boom"! The strength of the two sides exchanged and collided, and the temperature generated by the friction made the cool night hot. Countless power groups exploded around Wu Qing, and the strong wind like a knife pulled the green hair on her head, and she danced wildly in the wind.

Standing in the center of the danger with his hands behind his back, Wu Qing's face remained as usual, but he stared at these shady magicians with their faces covered with a pair of drunken but mysterious eyes.

Thinking with her toes, she also knew that these killers were sent by Tianyuan Palace, three dark magicians and three light magicians. Only Tianyuan Palace could do this.

Tianyuan Palace refuses to let go of almost any of the light and dark magicians in the human world, and wishes to take them all under its control. But he used it lavishly, not caring about their life or death.

As expected, it is taken like baht and used like sand!

"boom"! The battle between the two forces soon decided the winner. The six magicians all spit out a mouthful of blood, covered their chests and stepped back in disbelief, looking at Wu Qing's eyes full of horror.

They are both Dailan magicians of the rare type, and they are six against one. They are not Wu Qing's opponents! Is she really just a newly promoted low-grade Dailan magician?

"Am I just a low-grade dark magician from Dailan? Do you want to give it a try?" Seeing the surprise in the hearts of these people, Wu Qing smiled with phoenix eyes, curled her red lips, and in the early morning, before dawn, There is a magical beauty in the night.

As early as when she was at the middle level of Xuanqing, she could fight alone against the dark magicians at the peak of Dailan. Now that she has entered the realm of Dailan, she would not frown even when facing the dark magicians from Jiangzi, only six of them. How could a light and dark magician of the same level be her opponent?

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