[Jianwang 3 Mao Mo drizzle] Zhizi black and white

?The jet-black hair fluttered in the bitter cold wind. Wherever Mo Yu went, corpses were everywhere.

He laughed all the time and chopped people to pieces with his sword.

On the fair skin, the pair of black pupils have turned crimson red, and on the originally smooth forehead, a bright red totem looms in the bangs in front of the forehead.

When people recalled it afterwards, they all said that Mo Yu was an evil ghost who came to seek his life from hell, and he was not human at all!

The Mo Yu that Zhai Jizhen saw had turned into a demon with black hair and red eyes.

He stood there, tilting his head as if he was distinguishing something, put his hand on his lips and licked the blood from his fingertips, then curled the corners of his mouth to show a chilling smile.Zhai Jizhen suddenly had an idea:

This is not human at all!

This kind of behavior is like a wild beast hunting its prey!

"Quick... retreat quickly!" He maintained his majesty amidst a strong sense of fear, but the voice of giving orders still trembled uncontrollably.

The Haoqi disciples around seemed to have the same idea as him, and they all retreated desperately.

The red-eyed demon behind him just kept his head tilted and didn't move a bit.

After a long time, he fell to the ground.

The snow in Kunlun was still falling, and the blood on the ground was covered under the white snow in a short time.

Mu Xuanying looked at Mo Yu who was lying on the snow in a somewhat complicated manner. The jet-black hair spread out on the snow-white ground, and the blood-red totem on his forehead gradually disappeared, revealing his unparalleled beauty. shadows.Not long ago, Mu Xuanying loved waking up in the middle of the night, looking at this sleeping face leaning against him, and engraving it in her heart bit by bit.

But now...

Mu Xuanying clenched and loosened the hand placed by her side.

A sword lay across Mo Yu's neck.

As long as you move forward a little bit and use a little force, this person will disappear from this world.In the future, he will no longer have to suffer from responsibility, never overthrow his beliefs, never... never feel strong love and hate.

"Why don't you do it?" A slightly hoarse voice sounded, and Mu Xuanying's hand couldn't help shaking.

"You are like this, how do you punish rape and eradicate evil?" A contemptuous smile appeared on his face, Mo Yu struggled to support his upper body, the sword tip cut a wound on his snow-white neck, and bright red blood gushed out , causing Mu Xuanying to take a step back involuntarily.

"It's so big, it's still the same as when I was a child, and I haven't grown up at all." Mo Yu's dark eyes were full of contempt, and he couldn't feel the warmth at all.

"Do you still dare to mention your childhood?" This sentence seemed to arouse Mu Xuanying's anger, and his hand holding the sword began to tremble.He stared closely at Mo Yu's eyes and said, "Keren and you, from childhood to adulthood, you have managed to do such a vicious trick, do you really have the heart!"

"Heart?" Mo Yu heard the words, as if he had heard something funny, he lowered his head and laughed: "Mu Xuanying, Master Mu Shao, what do you think?" Mo Yu looked into his angry eyes , seemed to think of something again, and said: "The purpose of approaching you is to find Qunlongling. As for sleeping with you, of course it is to let you help me escape. Do you really think I am interested in you?"

Five thunderstorms hit the top.

It couldn't be more appropriate to describe Mu Xuanying's feelings at the moment.

The torment he suffered turned out to be Mo Yu's game of chess!

"I didn't expect the majestic villain Gu Shaogu to be the one who didn't hesitate to sell his body if he failed to achieve his goal!" Mu Xuanying laughed back angrily, "Do you really think I dare not kill you! Mo Yu!"

Hearing this, Mo Yu still smiled and said, "Yes, it's not that you don't dare, it's that you can't!"

"You really can't, Young Leader." A clear voice sounded behind Mu Xuanying.I saw a handsome man sitting on a huge stone with a fuse in one hand and a torch in the other.Dozens of Haoqi disciples were connected to the other end of the fuse, and each of them had a few explosives tied to their bodies.

"Young leader, you can try, is your knife faster, or my explosives faster!"

Mu Xuanying pursed her lips, stalemate for a moment, and finally said: "If I let him go, how can you guarantee that my noble disciples will not be hurt?"

"I'll count to three. If you throw the knife over, I'll throw the torch over." Seeing Mu Xuanying's undeniable expression, the man said again: "Young leader is a sensible person. I'll count to three. If you If you don’t move, I’ll set the fire straight away!”

Mu Xuanying had no choice but to acquiesce.

So when the man counted three times, he took two steps back and threw the knife towards the man.Unexpectedly, just as he was about to pick up the torch, Mo Yu moved.

Mo Yu flew forward fiercely, took the torch and threw the torch towards Haoqi disciple.

There was a bang resounding through the sky, and the thick smoke blinded Mu Xuanying's eyes. After he regained his sight, there were corpses all over the ground.

The wind and snow all over the sky dazzled the eyes, and the coldness spread around, as if even the heart was frozen into ice.

Go through the Xiao Cang Forest in Kunlun and go in the direction of Beimang Mountain, and you will find the Valley of the Wicked.

The knights who go to the Valley of the Wicked will stop at the station in front of Xiaocang Forest, so this station has become the place where the most people come and go in the frozen Kunlun.

But at this time, the teahouse in the post station seems strangely sparse.

To be exact, most of the people left when Mo Yu came in.

The young man who followed Mo Yu into the teahouse watched him sit down in a corner without saying a word, and sighed secretly.

Although Mo Yu didn't have any special expression on his face, he could tell that this person was in a bad mood right now.

He went straight to the cellar to bring two jars of wine, and threw one jar to him.

Mo Yu didn't say anything, just raised his hand to slap the Kaifeng mud and took a big mouthful.The two of them drank the wine silently, and Mo Yu finally spoke when the pot of old wine was drained.

"Yan, do you think I'm ridiculous?"

"Huh?" It turned out that the young man was Yan.At this time, Yan didn't change his appearance, and his handsome appearance could only be described as a crown of jade.At this time, Yan was clinging to the wine glass, looking at Mo Yu from time to time, with an incomprehensible expression.

The years of acquaintance with Mo Yu let him know that what Mo Yu needs at this moment is just a listener.

"If I hadn't appeared in front of him in the first place..." Mo Yu paused for a moment, then smiled self-deprecatingly, and the wine jar was crushed to pieces with his palm.The shattered porcelain pierced into Mo Yu's palm, and the blood flowed down the palm to the ground, but he didn't realize it.

"You killed Keren in front of him, I don't know how many brothers he killed. He must hate you very much now."

"I know."

"It was your success that made him want to tear you to pieces."

"...That's right."

"In order to prevent him from being hurt and not embarrassing him, you would rather let him hate you and then lick your wounds by yourself!" The more Yan thought about it, the more angry he became, "You don't look like yourself because of him..."

"The young leader of the Haoqi League, how could he be entangled with me?" Mo Yuyang interrupted the smoke, and smiled bitterly, "He hates me, this is the best ending."

He didn't want Mao Mao to be in a dilemma for him, and he didn't want Mao Mao to abandon his faith.

His Mao Mao is a hero admired by thousands of people, his sunshine...?