There was no expression on Yan Yucong's face. The rain was hitting her face and flowing down her cheeks. Her eyes were calm and calm, and she couldn't tell whether it was sadness or anger. Looking at Mo Jingxia who was getting closer and closer, she said coldly: "
I just want to bury my father well. Could it be that the fourth prince, who is so benevolent and righteous, cannot even wait for these few days?"
She deliberately emphasized the words "unparalleled benevolence and righteousness". How could Mo Jingxia not hear it? She smiled strangely and said: "It's not that I can't wait, but I'm afraid that you will sneak away to meet your lover secretly in the next few days. When the time comes,
Is there any secret left in Shitian Luotang?"
Yan Yucong said expressionlessly: "I don't know what you are talking about, my lover? Why don't I know?"
Mo Jingxia said: "Why pretend to be stupid in front of smart people? Who else could your lover be besides Xu Zizhen?"
A strange emotion flashed in Yan Yucong's eyes, like anger or shyness, but it quickly disappeared and he sneered: "Xu Zizhen? What a joke, I wish I could tear him into pieces. Are you old and have bad eyesight? Where can I see it?"
Have you discovered that he is my lover?"
Mo Jingxia ignored her teasing, walked closer and stood still, slowly pulled out a long knife that was as curved as a crescent moon, and said with a smile: "I am old, but I am not blind. A woman is a woman. He
Even though he has taken over your body, your heart and soul have been devoted to him, so don’t pretend that others can’t see it.”
Yan Yucong's heart trembled inexplicably, but her face remained calm. She knew that it would be difficult to survive today. With Mo Jingxia's skills, she couldn't resist for long, but...she subconsciously touched her gently again.
I touched my lower abdomen, and there was a little life growing quietly there.
"Really? I didn't expect that the top master of Tianluotang would be so jealous of a young man." Yan Yucong deliberately glanced at Mo Jingxia's legs and sneered, "That's right. If it weren't for him, how could you have changed?
Become a cripple?"
This sentence hit hard on Mo Jingxia's pain point. He was originally a master, especially good at Qinggong, but in Prince Yun's Mansion, Xiao Nongyu, who was next to Xu Zizhen, slashed his hamstring with a flying knife, and he became a cripple from then on.
, and a few days ago, I was almost killed once. Although I had a chance to escape, before I retreated, I was kicked by the cripple pretending to be a Khitan and broke three ribs. They have not recovered yet.
Mo Jingxia laughed angrily: "Sharp teeth and sharp tongue! Don't worry, I will send Xu Zizhen to meet you sooner or later. Today you go to the underworld to prepare a place for him."
As soon as he finished speaking, he flew over, his body as fast as lightning, his black clothes flashing in the rain, like a strange black bird, the blade of the knife flashed with a dazzling cold light, and slashed towards Yan Yucong's snow-white neck.
Yan Yucong knew Mo Jingxia's skills very well and knew that he was no match for him, but he still gritted his teeth and faced him. If he didn't fight hard today, he might not be good at it, so he didn't care about that much at this time.
Dangdangdang...
The swords and swords intersected more than ten times in an instant, making a series of crisp collision sounds. Mo Jingxia was finally strong. Yan Yucong retreated again and again after connecting more than a dozen swords. Seeing that she was approaching the river, she seemed to have disappeared.
Feeling normal.
Mo Jingxia drew another slash and then jumped up into the air. He held the knife in both hands and slashed hard with a sinister smile on his lips. There was a river behind Yan Yucong and trees to the left and right. There was no way to escape at this time. Mo Jingxia knew it.
There were injuries on her body, and Yan Yucong's skills were not weak, so he deliberately attacked forcefully from the beginning to force her to retreat here, so that she would have no place to retreat.
But what he didn't expect was that Yan Yucong didn't evade and give in at all. Instead, she jumped up. With a bang, the long knife struck her shoulder. Yan Yucong gritted her teeth and took the blow. The long sword in her hand stabbed Mo Jingxia's lower abdomen.
, is actually a desperate move that kills both of them in one move.
Mo Jing was startled. He was about to draw his sword to block but it was too late. His body was falling and there was no way to use his strength. Seeing that the sword was approaching, he had no choice but to kick Yan Yucong in the chest.
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With a bang, Mo Jingxia finally escaped from the sharp sword at the critical moment, while Yan Yucong flew far back like a kite with its string broken, fell into the river with a splash, and disappeared in the rapids in an instant.
in the flow of water.
Mo Jingxia stood by the river in shock, looking at the canal in front of her and stamping her feet in annoyance.
Although Yan Yucong is a female, he has such a determined temperament. This is something he had never expected. It is simply unrealistic for him to jump into the river to chase him now. The river is so fast that he doesn't know where he has been swept away.
What's more, he was still injured and didn't dare to enter the water easily.
Mo Jingxia turned around and looked at the carriage. Yan Zhongshan's body was parked on it. He gritted his teeth and gritted his teeth. There was a burst of air in his chest. He suddenly roared and swung his knife to hit the horse's body on the carriage shaft.
The rope was cut, and then he kicked out with force, kicking the carriage into the rolling river water.
…
The moment Yan Yucong fell into the river, she was more awake than ever, because it was all part of her plan. Her skills were no match for Mo Jingxia. If she fought on the ground, she would definitely die. The only way was to make Mo Jingxia think that
Only when he was forced to a dead end and attacked again did he have the chance to survive serious injuries and fall into the river.
The river water was freezing cold, and her ears were filled with buzzing roars. Yan Yucong knew in her heart that the knife on her shoulder was bone-deep, and the consequences would be disastrous if she didn't hurry up to heal the injury. But now she didn't dare to make any rash moves, so she could only stay as still as possible and submerge in the water.
Rush forward with the current.
It wasn't until she couldn't hold in her breath anymore that she poked her head out of the water. It was already far away from where she entered the water, and no one could be seen on either side.
It should be safe for the time being, but Yan Yucong did not dare to relax. She still gritted her teeth and half-dives and half-swam in the water. She was still too close to the scene of the incident. She had to swim a long distance before she could escape ashore, but she shouldered the risk.
The wounds on her body made it almost impossible for her to hold on any longer, her eyesight began to turn black, and she might faint in the water at some point.
At this moment, she suddenly noticed a black thing floating not far behind her. When she took a closer look, she felt sad and happy at the same time.
This...this turned out to be my father's body, the coffin on the carriage.
Nearly an hour later, Yan Yucong finally landed ashore. She was at the end of her rope. If she didn't get ashore, she would have passed out in the water. She was afraid she would never wake up again. If she hadn't been holding her father's coffin for strength along the way, she would have been dead.
Now his soul has returned to the ground.
She used all her strength to drag the coffin ashore, took her father's body out of the coffin, covered the coffin and threw it back into the water. Then she groped in along the forest on the shore, and finally found a piece of
Stopped in a quiet place.
It was a good rain, and all the traces on the shore were washed away by the rain. Even with all his abilities, Mo Jingxia could not find himself again.
Yan Yucong leaned against a tree and panted weakly, but her eyes were extremely determined. She clenched her fists and whispered: "Wanyan Wushu, old ghost Chi Yi, I will remember this grudge!" Something began to appear in front of her eyes.
It was an illusion, but Xu Zizhen's smiling face suddenly appeared again. Yan Yucong touched his lower abdomen and gritted his teeth and said, "Xu Zizhen, I will come to you too!"