"Do you really love him?" Nangong Jin answered the question inappropriately.
"Yes." Mo Zihan didn't avoid it.
"Then I'll kill him and see what else you can use to love him!"
In fact, Nangong Jin made a show of it.
Shatuoli, he thought he did not have this strength. If he had, he would have killed him on the battlefield, and he would not have suffered such serious internal injuries.
But how did Mo Zihan know?
Now that he had suffered severe external injuries and internal poisons, his body had basically been destroyed. Not to mention Nangong Jin, who was amazingly good at martial arts, even an ordinary person could knock him down.
Mo Zihan, who was very protective, saw that Nangong Jin had already launched a move, and was afraid that he would be injured, so he suddenly dodged and stepped forward to stop him.
Nangong Jin, who had never known that Mo Zihan knew martial arts, felt as if she had seen a ghost, watching Mo Zihan disappear out of thin air in front of her eyes. When she felt the murderous intent, she had already forced her to step back five meters.
Stand still.
Looking at Mo Zihan who suddenly appeared in front of him and pressed the ice blade that he always carried with him against his neck, Nangong Jin suddenly felt that this girl was very strange.
This is his Han'er, right!
Her appearance, her figure, everything about her, he could be 100% sure that the woman in front of him was his Han'er.
But...but since when did everything change?
That Han'er who never left the door without taking a single step, who even fell down accidentally when walking, who was always pestering him and looking for him to cry to, started from when? Not only did his personality change drastically, but he also understood many inexplicable things.
, and also learned such weird martial arts?
If his personality has changed, he can interpret it as his Han'er has grown up and learned many things, and he can also interpret it as her eagerness to learn.
But this martial arts...
How could it be so weird without years of hard training?
Without long-term training like a killer, how could you be so accurate and hit the main artery in his neck as soon as you appeared in front of him?
Did she hide many things from him from the beginning?
No! Impossible! Nangong Jin quickly rejected such an idea.
"When...when did you learn martial arts?"
Nangong Jin's words stunned Mo Zihan. Indeed, she had never shown her skills in front of Nangong Jin or even her father.
"I...I knew how to do it when I was a child."
Seeing that Tuoli was not surprised by his Haner's weird martial arts, Nangong Jin understood that Tuoli must have known about it for a long time.
In addition to despair, Nangong Jin now also felt a deep sense of irony.
Even Tuoli knew something. As Mo Zihan's brother and the person she had loved since childhood, he didn't even know that Mo Zihan knew martial arts. Moreover, his martial arts was definitely not bad.
Looking at the dagger pressed against her neck, Nangong Jin smiled miserably.
"You want to kill me for him?"
Mo Zihan quickly took the dagger back and hurriedly explained: "No, Jin, I was just anxious for a moment."
"A moment of impatience? You are afraid that he will get hurt, aren't you afraid that I will get hurt?"
"Your people have injured him like this, how can he still have the strength to fight back? Now even an ordinary person can kill him casually, let alone you."
"My person?" Nangong Jin felt aggrieved when she saw Mo Zihan clearly blaming him.
When did he send someone to hurt him? On the battlefield, this person clearly wanted his life. "Do you really love him?" Nangong Jin answered the question incorrectly.
"Yes." Mo Zihan didn't avoid it.
"Then I'll kill him and see what else you can use to love him!"
In fact, Nangong Jin made a show of it.
Shatuoli, he thought he did not have this strength. If he had, he would have killed him on the battlefield, and he would not have suffered such serious internal injuries.
But how did Mo Zihan know?
Now that he had suffered severe external injuries and internal poisons, his body had basically been destroyed. Not to mention Nangong Jin, who was amazingly good at martial arts, even an ordinary person could knock him down.
Mo Zihan, who was very protective, saw that Nangong Jin had already launched a move, and was afraid that he would be injured, so he suddenly dodged and stepped forward to stop him.
Nangong Jin, who had never known that Mo Zihan knew martial arts, felt as if she had seen a ghost, watching Mo Zihan disappear out of thin air in front of her eyes. When she felt the murderous intent, she had already forced her to step back five meters.
Stand still.
Looking at Mo Zihan who suddenly appeared in front of him and pressed the ice blade that he always carried with him against his neck, Nangong Jin suddenly felt that this girl was very strange.
This is his Han'er, right!
Her appearance, her figure, everything about her, he could be 100% sure that the woman in front of him was his Han'er.
But...but since when did everything change?
That Han'er who never left the door without taking a single step, who even fell down accidentally when walking, who was always pestering him and looking for him to cry to, started from when? Not only did his personality change drastically, but he also understood many inexplicable things.
, and also learned such weird martial arts?
If his personality has changed, he can interpret it as his Han'er has grown up and learned many things, and he can also interpret it as her eagerness to learn.
But this martial arts...
How could it be so weird without years of hard training?
Without long-term training like a killer, how could you be so accurate and hit the main artery in his neck as soon as you appeared in front of him?
Did she hide many things from him from the beginning?
No! Impossible! Nangong Jin quickly rejected such an idea.
"When...when did you learn martial arts?"
Nangong Jin's words stunned Mo Zihan. Indeed, she had never shown her skills in front of Nangong Jin or even her father.
"I...I knew how to do it when I was a child."
Seeing that Tuoli was not surprised by his Haner's weird martial arts, Nangong Jin understood that Tuoli must have known about it for a long time.
In addition to despair, Nangong Jin now also felt a deep sense of irony.
Even Tuoli knew something. As Mo Zihan's brother and the person she had loved since childhood, he didn't even know that Mo Zihan knew martial arts. Moreover, his martial arts was definitely not bad.
Looking at the dagger pressed against her neck, Nangong Jin smiled miserably.
"You want to kill me for him?"
Mo Zihan quickly took the dagger back and hurriedly explained: "No, Jin, I was just anxious for a moment."
"A moment of impatience? You are afraid that he will get hurt, aren't you afraid that I will get hurt?"
"Your people have injured him like this, how can he still have the strength to fight back? Now even an ordinary person can kill him casually, let alone you."
"My person?" Nangong Jin felt aggrieved when she saw Mo Zihan clearly blaming him.
When did he send someone to hurt him? When he was on the battlefield, this guy clearly wanted his life.