Chapter 321 (1/2)

Lu Ming tried her best to climb the shore, but her physical strength was overdrawn and she might faint at any time.

But at this time, he saw Mo Ying and others.

At the moment of seeing Moying, I don't know why, his Jiulong blood pulse has a throb, and he can clearly feel the cultivation situation in Mo Ying's body.

The blood in Mo Ying's body is absolutely related to the dragon.

He found that there are two kinds of Qi in Mo Ying's body. Therefore, before he fell into a coma, he yelled out in order to attract Mo Ying's attention. Under her curiosity, Mo Ying would never let go of herself and save herself.

He guessed right, Mo Ying had a strong curiosity about him.

”Mo Ying, there is no real Qi fluctuation on this person. He is obviously a mole ant. What can I do for him? Throw it down quickly and go back to Su Tiancheng with me. Let the little prince wait too long. You and I can't explain. ”

At this time, the young man came over, glanced at Lu Ming and urged.

”Mo Bing!”

Mo Ying's face flashed a displeasure color, cold drink a, way: ”you want to rush back to Su Tiancheng, you go back first, also, I return to Su Tiancheng, not to see the little prince, just I want to go back, do not need to explain to anyone, you have to explain, you go to explain.”

”What's more, this man is seriously injured. If you don't save him, he won't live long. I must save him.”

Mo Ying's tone is decisive.

”You...”

Mo Bing's face was livid. Then he gave Lu Ming a grim look and turned away.

Ink Ying looked at Lu Ming, eyebrows micro Cu.

Lu Ming's injury is too heavy.

”This man is definitely a warrior. Maybe he has exhausted his true Qi. Otherwise, he can not see the abnormality in my body at a glance. However, his injury is too serious, and I'm afraid it is not so easy to treat.”

Mo Ying thought for a while, took out a fragrant pill and fed it into Lu Ming's mouth.

As soon as the pill entered, it turned into a stream of energy and poured into Lu Ming's body.

A moment later, Lu Ming's face turned ruddy.

”Somebody, put him on the horse's back, and we'll go slowly.”

Mo Ying orders a way.

”Yes, Miss Ying!”

A middle-aged man comes forward to help Lu Ming on a horse and let him lie on his horse.

After that, Mo Ying mounted his horse and went forward at a speed not much faster than ordinary people.

”Mo Ying, do you mean to go so slowly? Have you ever thought about the consequences of letting the little prince pigeon go? The little prince is the son of the southern king of our Yinyue Empire town. ”

Mo Bing drank coldly.

”Open your mouth and shut up, little prince. I'm not a little prince's dog. I can see whoever I want to see. As slow as I want to go, no one can control it. I said, if you can't bear it, you can go back first.”

Mo Ying cold response, with a trace of irony.

”What do you say?”

Mo Bing was furious.

But Mo Ying sneers at him.

”Little bitch, relying on some talents, thinks that she is the most favored girl in heaven. Wait for me. One day, I will make you regret saying what you said today.”

Mo Bing heart roar, but did not say.

The party moved forward slowly.

Half a day later, Lu Ming wakes up.