Mo Xie's eyes lost their former sparkle, leaving only a bloodthirsty and violent look.
He looked at Qingge with bloody eyes and punched the pillar in the pavilion.
The huge pavilion collapsed with a sudden crash, debris flew into the air, and the three of them all stood still.
Mo Xie's hair was all down.
He raised his right hand, lowered his head, and bit down hard on his arm, tearing off a piece of flesh and leaving a thin strip of thick blood.
At this time, Mo Xie was like a devil from the abyss of purgatory.
He is a killing machine, and only the smell of blood and the pain of tearing flesh can stimulate his weak nerves.
Mo Xie couldn't control his body.
At this time, thousands of pores all over his body erupted with more powerful power than usual.
That kind of power stems from mystery, and even Qingge feels terrible about it.
Qing Ge finally saw the posture of a person poisoned by Falling Flower Poison, how terrifying it was.
Over the years, no one has been able to escape the clutches of falling flower poison.
Mo Xie was relatively well, but he had been poisoned for a year, which meant that he suffered for a whole year.
It is unimaginable what kind of belief supports him to live and retain a trace of reason. He does not show any flaws when interacting with the powerful people in the city, but his face is pale and his body is thin and haggard.
Mo Xie pulled out his long sword and pierced his waist with the sword, then pulled out the sword and stabbed it towards his thigh.
"Lao Xie." Qingge ran towards Mo Xie, her eyes full of worry.
So how could such a person with such unparalleled splendor become like this?
Poisoner, damn!
Damn it!
Qingge's eyes were bloodshot and horribly red, and the sadness that soared into the sky turned into a tide and flooded her.
No one knows the hatred and helplessness in her heart.
Everyone in the world hates her, and she also hates those who hurt her friends.
She practiced hard and climbed up with all her strength, just because she wanted to stand higher, so that she could protect the people in this pure land.
In the past three years, how much she has sacrificed, what kind of torture she has experienced, partings between life and death, betrayal and separation from relatives, all the things that can be blamed on her. However, there is such a group of people who are willing to follow her and kill her all the way.
Ever since she appeared on this continent, Mo Xie's name has been imprinted in her mind for a long time.
Accompany her through thick and thin, never leaving her.
Because of her, I came to this man-eating city.
She could still remember that a few years ago, Mo Xie told her that in his life, he did not need to be rich or famous, he only needed a horse, a pot of wine, and a pair of legs to travel to the ends of the earth and the ends of the earth.
His beauty conquers the girls in this world.
In the dilapidated ruins of the pavilion, Qing Ge took a few steps forward. Mo Xie felt her intention. As if facing a formidable enemy, spiritual energy poured into the long sword, and he swung the sword towards her. A huge spiritual energy storm was mixed with bursts of swords.
It hit her fragile body like a tornado.
The storm rolled over her body.
Qing Ge stood still, her expression unchanged, and she had no intention of fighting back.
"Ye Yatou, don't be confused. A person who is poisoned by falling flower poison will not recognize his relatives when the poison occurs. Stay away from him, don't get hurt." In the spiritual world, the nightmare said.
Qing Ge seemed not to have heard what Xi said and stood still, looking at Mo Xie unbearably.
She walked towards Mo Xie step by step, and Mo Xie slashed at her with his sword in the air, and countless sword spirit energy passed through her body.
Qingge trembled for a while, and his internal organs were hit hard and hit hard.
She didn't react or fight back, and used her flesh and blood to resist Mo Xie's rage. It seemed like this was the only way she could empathize with him.
But she knew that she had not experienced even one thousandth of Mo Xie's pain.
When Yan Yu saw this, he frowned fiercely and stepped forward to stop Qing Ge. When Qing Ge raised his hand, Yan Yu immediately stood firm and looked helplessly at the stubborn girl in the center.
"Get out, get out of here!"
The sword in Mo Xie's hand was pointed at Qing Ge. Mo Xie's body and spirit suffered double torture. The pain was worse than life and death, like thousands of ants gnawing at his body.
Mo Xie's entire face was flushed, and all the scabs on his body burst. It was as if the scars were being uncovered alive, and a new round of pain swallowed him up.
His hand holding the sword was trembling, causing the sword body to tremble crazily.
In Mo Xie's subconscious, the scene in front of him was very blurry. He couldn't see Qingge's face clearly. He only knew that a figure was approaching him step by step without fear of danger.
The blood in Mo Xie's body seemed to be boiling, all rising up against the current, straight towards the Tianling Cap. His mind was buzzing, and it went blank, leaving only endless killing intent and violence.
It seems that in the darkness, there is a voice that keeps shouting——
kill.
Kill her! Hack her to death!
Mo Xie grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands and exerted slight force.
He tried his best to open his eyes wide and try to see Qingge's face clearly. In the late night under the moonlight, the figure was blurred. Mo Xie could not see clearly at all, and could only vaguely remember some outlines.
Qing Ge approached her.
At this time, the tip of the sword touched Qingge's neck, and she gently raised her chin. The skin on her neck was delicate and white, and three thousand hairs like snow were scattered on her shoulders. A pair of eyes were as red as blood at the moment.
In the eyes, mist slowly gathered and filled with tears.
If time could be turned back, she would definitely stop Mo Xie from coming to Luohua City.
Earlier, she didn't even want to know Mo Xie.
In this way, Mo Xie is still the young man who enjoys flowers and wine. He is sometimes a dandy and sometimes righteous.
prick--
The tip of the sword pierced the skin, and blood dripped down along the blade.
Qingge closed her eyes, Yan Yu looked at him from afar, clenching his fists, he would never let Mo Xie hurt Ye Qingge.
Mo Xie's body subconsciously wanted to stab Qingge's neck, but deep in his soul, there was a thought that stopped him.
This is the girl he has longed for. He came to Luohua City for her. His life is controlled by her. The sword in his hand can eradicate demons and ghosts, but it cannot be pointed at her.
Clang——
The veins on the back of Mo Xie's hand popped out, his blood-covered hand let go, and the long sword fell to the ground, making a clear sound.
Mo Xie bent his knees and knelt straight on the ground. He raised his head and let out a painful cry.
Qingge walked up to Mo Xie, squatted down, and stretched out her arms to hug Mo Xie.
She closed her eyes and said tremblingly: "It will be fine, don't be afraid."
She must find the antidote at all costs.
When she finds the person who poisoned him, she will smash him to pieces and cut him into pieces even if the cost is death.
Qingge's eyes opened, red light suddenly appeared, thunder was everywhere, and the coldness surging in his eyes was like the coldness in late winter.
Qingge's hand stroked Mo Xie's hair soothingly, and no longer allowed Mo Xie to make any moves that would hurt him.
What's strange is that Mo Xie's manic mood gradually calmed down, and the devil that occupied his body was defeated by the spring breeze and soft rain.
Mo Xie rested his head on Qing Ge's shoulder, wrapping him in warmth like the wind.
He was extremely greedy for this feeling.
When Mo Xie opened his eyes, he could see Qingge's side eyes. Those eyes were as beautiful as gems, shining with bright light.