"Okay, very good!" Mo Zhu sneered, but tears of despair flowed from his eyes. "Let's do it!" Before he finished speaking, a light bamboo sword appeared in his hand, facing Xing Yuan's surprised gaze,
He stabbed it without mercy.
Seeing this, Xian Yin immediately stretched out her body and wanted to go over to help, but Meng Zirou reached out to hold her back. When she found out that Mo Zhu was in love with Xing Yun, she didn't stop him, just hoping that she could keep Xing Yun with her love. Even so.
It's a bit selfish, but if Mo Zhu can really get together with Xing Yuan, it might not be a bad thing.
In just this moment, Mo Zhu had stabbed more than a dozen swords in succession. Xing Yue, except for constantly dodging, did not dare to resist or counterattack at all, lest the newly awakened body could not bear it and fall down again. Even if
So, Mo Zhu was out of breath and sweating like rain.
Xingyun couldn't stand it any longer, so he took advantage of the opportunity when she stood up and didn't dodge again. Instead, he stretched out his hand to hold her arm and locked it tightly in front of her chest: "Mo Zhu, stop fighting!"
——"Let go!"
——"If you keep beating me, your body will be unable to bear it!"
"You don't have to worry about it!" The grievances in his heart turned into anger, which aroused the powerful strength in Mo Zhu's body. His slender arms suddenly exerted force, breaking free from the shackles of Xingyun, and his body somersaulted backwards. His feet had just landed on the ground, and they were slender.
The tough bamboo sword stabbed out like a poisonous snake spitting out a message, heading straight for Xingyun's heart.
"Chi!" There was a soft sound of skin being pierced, and everyone was stunned. Mo Zhu opened his eyes in disbelief, stupidly watching the blood slowly sliding down the sword body, dripping continuously.
On the ground, the path paved with jade was dyed red.
"Why don't you hide?" Looking at Xingyun who looked in pain but still stood upright, Mo Zhu felt as pained as a knife. The right hand holding the sword was trembling slightly, and he could not exert any strength.
"You have saved me several times, and my life has been yours for a long time. Now that you want to take it, I will naturally give it away as a way of repaying your kindness!" Xingyun clenched his teeth and tried to restrain himself.
, not letting himself make a sound of pain. However, the cold sweat that continued to seep from his forehead still exposed the pain he was suffering. Although Mo Zhu's sword did not penetrate deeply, the heart was a vital point after all. He suffered it so hard.
For a moment, you can naturally imagine the pain.
"Repay a favor? It turns out you were just repaying a favor!" Mo Zhu took a few steps back in pain, subconsciously pulled out his bamboo sword, and slumped to the ground. Only then did Xing Yue couldn't help but groan, and reached out to cover his own.
Wounded, he gasped for air.
Slowly raising his eyes, Mo Zhu looked at Xingyun helplessly and distressedly. After being silent for a long time, he slowly stood up and walked to Meng Zirou with a slight stagger. There was no expression on his pale face, and he was stunned.
He knelt on the ground and kowtowed deeply.
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For the sake of love, let him go!"
——"Mo Zhu, what do you mean?"
Mo Zhu didn't answer, just stood up numbly, took a few steps back, turned his head slightly, glanced at Xingyun with his absent-minded eyes, and said in a low voice: "You just took a sword from me, and you have already repaid me for saving my life."
Well, we owe nothing to each other now. If you want to avenge Han Ji and find someone to take your life, I will give you my life now. You are not allowed to harass the Great Protector and Master again, otherwise I will not let you go even if I am a ghost!" said the voice.
Before it fell, the bamboo sword swept back and slid hard towards his neck.
"Mo Zhu, no!" Xing Yuan shouted anxiously. Helplessly, his seriously injured body had lost its usual agility, and he could only watch the tragedy happen. Just when the bamboo sword was about to cut his throat, a small ball of
The flame struck the sword accurately, turning it into ashes in the blink of an eye.
Meng Zirou looked helplessly at the man and woman in front of her, and said angrily: "Mo Zhu, do you really think Xingyun will stop after you die?"
"Mo Zhu, are you crazy? Is it worth it if you risk your life for this ruthless man? ------" Xian Yin quickly ran over and hugged the crumbling Mo Zhu.
, and shook desperately.
In Xian Yin's slightly crying scolding, Mo Zhu's empty eyes gradually became gleaming. Suddenly his legs softened and he fell weakly into Xian Yin's arms, with tears streaming down his face. Maybe now, only the sisters who get along day and night can
, can bring her a touch of warmth and dependence. Meng Zirou took two steps forward, wanting to squat down and say a few words of comfort, but in the end she just sighed helplessly in her heart and did not say another word. Maybe at this time, what Mo Zhu needs the most is
, just the venting of tears.
Seeing the somewhat out-of-control scene, Xingyun felt that the tightness in his chest was about to explode. Annoyance, regret, helplessness, distress, all kinds of complicated emotions were intertwined together, burning his soul like the raging flames of hell.
.
On one side is the woman he has loved deeply for thousands of years, and on the other side is his brother who has lived through life and death and the woman who is obsessed with him. No matter which party, he cannot let go easily. This man who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, when faced with the complicated emotional entanglements
, there is no other choice but to leave silently.
"Where are you going?" Just as Xingyun turned around and walked out, Meng Zirou suddenly spoke and stopped him coldly.
——"My identity has been exposed. Staying here will only cause more trouble for you."
"Do you think you can get out of the Pingle Kingdom?" Meng Zirou looked at the stubborn Xingyuan angrily, and sighed helplessly. She reached out and transformed a crystal ball of light, handed it to Chi Lian, and ordered: "
Take this with you, open the barrier, and send him out of Pingle Kingdom!"
"Yes!" Although Chi Lian was reluctant, he did not dare to disobey Meng Zirou's order at all, so he had to accept the light ball respectfully. He glanced at Xingyun coldly and said impatiently: "Let's go!
"
Xingyun seemed not to feel anything. He covered his wound and followed Chi Lian numbly, walking out step by step.
"You just left like this, what will Mo Zhu do?" Looking at the tearful sisters in his arms, Xian Yin shouted dissatisfied, her round face turned red, and she wanted to rush up and bite Xing Yun a few times to relieve her anger.
Xingyun's body paused for a moment, but he did not look back. He just said a few words without emotion: "The only person I love is Han Ji!"
As Xingyun and Chi Lian left, the small backyard suddenly seemed to be hollowed out, and the cool singing of the moonlight could be heard quietly. Mo Zhu leaned on Xian Yin's shoulder blankly, as if he had lost his soul.
There was silence for a while.
Meng Zirou sighed helplessly, reached out and gently pulled her up, smiled helplessly, and whispered softly: "Go! Take good care of yourself! Since you love, you must pursue it bravely. Don't wait until you can't find it."
Regret again!"
Xian Yin watched Mo Zhu leave, looked at Meng Zirou hesitantly, and asked worriedly: "Master, do you really think Mo Zhu should go find Xing Yun?"
"That was her own choice, and none of us can influence it!" Meng Zirou responded lightly, feeling as if she had lost all her strength, and felt empty and uncomfortable in her heart.
After a long while, Meng Zirou blinked her eyes, turned around and ordered to Xianyin: "You'd better follow over and have a look! If Mo Zhu successfully finds Xingyun, don't disturb them. If she doesn't find it or something happens to her,
It's an accident, you must bring her back. Be careful, don't let them find out!" Indeed, the body that has not yet recovered has suffered such a great stimulation, and it really shouldn't face setbacks and hardships anymore.
After hearing this, Xian Yin immediately became happy, agreed, and quickly chased after him.
Lu Xiao gently hugged Meng Zirou's shoulders, and just as he was about to say something, Meng Zirou suddenly threw herself into his arms, hugged his waist tightly, and said in a low voice: "Lu Xiao, don't say anything."