"Did the Dragon Clan be harmed by Madam Tianhuang?"
Mo Chaoge repeated Chu Yue's words in panic, his voice trembling to a certain extent: "No, this is impossible!"
"Did Madam Tianhuang tell you that the bones of the dragons and the treasures of the Void are all in the Holy Domain? For this reason, you sneaked into the Holy Domain to check what happened, and found that just as Madam Tianhuang said, the Emperor of the Holy Domain colluded with the Void and harmed the world.
Dead dragon clan."
As Chu Yue spoke, she noticed that Mo Chaoge's expression changed drastically, and knew that she was right, so she sneered: "But have you ever thought that the reason why Mrs. Tianhuang knows so clearly is because the initiator of everything is the one who harmed the Dragon Clan?"
She was the culprit. In order to divert misfortune and eradicate dissidents, she found a high-sounding reason to kill her relatives. In fact, it was to satisfy her own interests. It was just that those who followed her would prosper and those who went against her would perish.
I had no idea that Mo Jianke, the tenth most famous person on the Honghu Arrow List, is such a simple-minded idiot with well-developed limbs!"
Mo Chaoge looked extremely ugly after being told by Chu Yue.
He still didn't want to believe it: "Where is Mrs. Tianhuang? You have no evidence, you are just spitting blood."
"evidence?"
Chu Yue pointed angrily at the Imperial City: "The ominous resentment rising in the sky came from the dragon bones from ninety thousand years ago. They left the seeds of resentment in the heart of Madam Tianhuang, and they did not take root until today. Mo
Chao Ge, how long will you continue to deceive yourself and others? No... to be precise, a descendant of the Ling Han clan, do you know that you are working for the enemy who exterminated the clan, and have become a sharp knife in the hands of those who do evil? "
Mo Chaoge's pupils tightened and his eyes were blood red.
He met Ye Chuchu at the beginning of the month, and the other party guessed his identity!
Chu Yue looked at Mo Chaoge who was speechless, and the smile on her lips was extremely cold: "Back then, all the Ling Han clan was massacred, and only a few remaining clan members escaped. Over the years, Mrs. Tianhuang has
I have never given up the pursuit of the Ling Han clan."
"Ninety thousand years have passed, and now I only know of three descendants of Ling Han."
"One is Lu Qiong, the veteran of Shenxuan Academy. She is one of Madam Tianhuang's lackeys, and the second one is my senior sister Ye Ying. She has the same bloodline as the ancestors of the sharks and Ling Han. She is because of Lu Qiong.
You want to control her, so you are alive today, and you did it because Mrs. Tianhuang discovered your talent for bow and arrow, so she used your hatred for the Dragon Clan's mission and genocide to train you to be fatal to the Holy Emperor.
The arrow assassin with striking power.”
"The reason why I let you attack me in the end is because Mrs. Tianhuang is still worried about your ability and is afraid of Lord Ye."
"Therefore, she set up a trap to frame Lord Ye. As for you, I am more than capable of dealing with a Martial Lord. When everything is done and you are of no use, do you think you will be any different from the Dragon Clan of the past?
The only difference is that they are loyal and courageous, and you are a pig that was sold to help people count money."
Chu Yue's clear voice echoed through the messy battlefield in the suburbs.
The most cruel thing is to kill someone and kill your heart!
Mo Chaoge is not afraid of death.
He lived as an ascetic in the world and practiced bows and arrows just for the mission on his shoulders and for the hatred between the two races.
If his great revenge can be avenged, what if he feeds a tiger with his body?
The vast Changhong, the vast history of righteousness, will finally have his heavy brush strokes by Mo Chaoge.
But the truth of reality made him distorted, disgusted, crazy and painful.
Chu Yue lowered her eyelashes, and the sharpness and coldness at the corners of her eyebrows and eyes faded away, giving her a touch of tenderness and sadness from the Jiangnan water town.
She stared at the girl in her arms, her heart throbbing with pain.
She has bid farewell to too many people who are separated from each other.
I thought I was already numb.
But every time, it was unbearable pain.
Chu Yue had tears on her eyelashes and whispered: "Princess Jiyue of Qingyu is a famous Qionghua swordsman. But her passion is dedicated to the little-known bow and arrow. She dreams that one day
, became the disciple of Mo Chaoge on Honghujianbang, but things went against her wishes, time did not wait for us, and she could not wait until that day."
Chu Yue smiled faintly, and her tears dripped into the ends of Li Qingran's hair.
Mo Chaoge looked at Li Qingran blankly.
In his hazy memory, there seemed to be a small figure appearing in his gloomy life.
At that time, he was still a young man and had just made his mark in martial arts.
The world is busy denying him.
He was listening to the disdain and disdain of the warriors towards him in the restaurant. The little figure suddenly stood up and took off the bamboo hat on his head. He was obviously a gentle man, but he was eager to defend him, saying that he would definitely be on the list of heroes in the future.
There is Mo Chaoge's name.
He vaguely remembered that the little girl had a bow in her hand. The bow was engraved with beautiful pink viburnum flowers, which was particularly beautiful.
The boy smiled and watched the girl argue with others, her ears turned red, and he laughed so much that he drank a large bowl of wine.
Mo Chaoge's heart ached so much that he could hardly breathe. Tears blurred his vision, and he could no longer see Li Qingran's face clearly.
He only remembers a little girl who was a ray of light in his youth.
However, he was a wanderer, a wanderer by birth, and lived for hatred, so how could he dare to get close?
Tears flowed out of his eyes, and Mo Chaoge's vision became clear.
He saw——
Chu Yue picked up a bow engraved with pink Qiong flowers from Li Qingran's body.
The cold light golden armor came out of the body, suspended in the air, and held Li Qingran's body.
Chu Yue drew the bow string and pointed it at Mo Chaoge.
"You are a poor man."
Chu Yue said: "But I am never merciful."
Mo Chaoge closed his eyes, but tears still flowed from his eyes.
He smiled and said: "Please grant me death."
For the archer who is burdened with sin and a incomplete life, death is nothing but a kind of relief.
Everyone knows that Mr. Ye is ruthless, but they still see through his misanthropy and fear of living to repent. It is the greatest kindness to him not to let him go because of his status as a descendant of Ling Han. Otherwise, every moment he lives in the world, he will
There is no difference between spending time in extreme self-loathing and Madam Tianhuang.
"as you wish."
Chu Yue slowly let go of her hand.
The arrow from the string penetrated Mo Chaoge's abdominal cavity and passed through Wu Gen.
"Pfft——"
Mo Chaoge knelt down with blood pouring from his mouth.
He covered his abdomen and looked at Chu Yue: "Third Master, thank you."
Death was his request.
No matter how cruel the woman in front of her was with her words or her moves, Mo Chaoge knew that she would show mercy.
"But your arrows are still too merciful."
Mo Chaoge took out a poison-stained silver arrow from the quiver on his leg and inserted it directly into his heart.
The toxin spreads and the vomiting of blood continues.
Mo Chaoge fell in a pool of blood.
He moved his body with difficulty, crawling forward little by little, trying to reach out and grab Li Qingran who was lying on the golden light.
That year, early autumn.
The little girl argued with others until tears came to her eyes, and her aggrieved look entered his heart.
Mo Chaoge stretched out his hand as hard as he could, but his consciousness became increasingly blurred in the extreme pain.
Chu Yue looked at this scene calmly, and then looked at the sky.
She was not happy at all.
She was so bored that she wanted to beat Mrs. Tianhuang again.
"Achu."
The man's voice was low.
Chu Yue looked at him, walked over silently, used Shennong's power to heal the wound on Ye Mohan's abdomen, and said: "Mrs. Tianhuang's place has been solved. Oh, there is one more thing that has been investigated clearly.
, Mrs. Tianhuang is not your biological mother, you are the son of the first Martial God Hall Master and the Ghost Emperor."
The man was strangely silent.
Chu Yue raised her head in confusion.
Ye Mohan said: "I regard Achu as my beloved wife, but does Achu want to be my father?"