[Jianwang 3 Mao Mo drizzle] Zhizi black and white

?The people outside the door finally stepped into the hall, and when they saw Mo Yu who looked like a devil in front of them, they gasped in unison.

The red-eyed devil shifted his gaze, looked at the large group of people rushing in, the corners of his mouth suddenly curled up, and let out a series of pleasant chuckles.The slightly hoarse voice spit out a few words abruptly, making everyone's hairs stand on end.

He said: "A lot... delicious... happy..."

So the crowd started to get confused.Someone picked up a knife and swung it towards Mo Yu while roaring, while someone turned around and ran away in fright.

Those who rushed over were undoubtedly the fastest to die, and those who ran away were far less quick than those who were chasing them.

Many years later, the survivors who survived did not dare to recall the scene of this day.In the next few months, the devil with black hair and red pupils would break into their dreams without warning, eroding their hearts in the darkness like a nightmare.

Crimson lines and blood are spreading, and the untwisted black hair is flying and intertwined, forming the last picture that many people saw.

In that person's hands, the Dragon Shadow Sword seemed to have become a death scythe for harvesting people's heads, emitting a dazzling red light amidst the blood.

What was also glaring was the corner of the man's mouth that was always raised, with a bit of joy, as if he was singing.

No one dared to approach this devil anymore.

The corpses formed a circle at his feet.

Mo Yu lifted his blood-stained left hand to his lips, stuck out his tongue and licked his fingertips, and the smile on his face widened a bit.

He could clearly see the blood vessels and beating hearts of everyone in front of him, as if he could feel the pleasure of tearing everything apart.

Only killing can calm the restlessness in him, nothing else.

"That's enough... stop it." A young man in blue walked up to him.Mo Yu looked up at the person who spoke, as if he felt a little familiar, but it was in the way.

The Dragon Shadow Sword aimed at the man's heart, but couldn't go any further.

The man grabbed his sword with his bare hands, and the blood dripped down the ground along his hand, making a pattering sound.

"Stop..." The young man in blue repeated as if sighing, showing a wry smile.

There was a strange feeling in his heart that made Mo Yu feel a little irritable, and his head began to ache.

There is no way to tell, he only knows that it all started with the appearance of this person.

"Getting in the way..." Emphasizing two words bluntly, Mo Yu raised his left hand and hit the young man in blue.

With a muffled groan, the man was shocked and fell to the ground, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.Mo Yu suddenly felt a sudden pain in his heart. He wanted to raise his sword to end this source of restlessness, but found that he couldn't do it.

In this daze, the man stood up with difficulty, and suddenly stretched out his arms to hug him.

The red pupils shrank suddenly, and the head began to ache violently, as if two consciousnesses were torn apart in his mind.The color of the lines at the corners of the eyes began to flicker, sometimes darker and sometimes lighter.

"Mao...Mao..." The two simple syllables seemed to have exhausted all the strength in Mo Yu's body. The devil in his body was clamoring to control his consciousness. He didn't know how long he could maintain this state, maybe Soon he will lose all his sanity and become a devil who can only kill, and then kill the person he loves most with his own hands.He wanted to yell and tell this idiot to leave quickly, but he couldn't speak.

"I won't leave." As if knowing what he wanted to say, Mu Xuanying tightened her embrace again, slightly turned her head and whispered in his ear, "Even if I die in your hands... I won't leave ..."

Mu Xuanying is gambling.

He could have touched his Yutang point the moment he touched him and taken him away from this place.

But he didn't.

He was betting how important he was to this person now, or maybe he was getting angry at Mo Yu's self-righteous behavior before.Now that his hands are stained, with a palm on his body, maybe he will die in Huangquan in the next moment.Doing so obviously seemed a bit stupid to others, but this sudden emotion made him care less about that much, even death.

If this person really loses himself in his eyes, what does it matter if he dies?

Another palm shook Mu Xuanying a few meters away, the blood gushing from his mouth dripped on Mo Yu's body, and then Mo Yufei stepped forward, and that slender white hand suddenly strangled Mu Xuanying's neck, It only takes one push to break his neck.

Surprisingly, under such circumstances, Mu Xuanying actually smiled.More blood poured out from his slightly parted lips, but he didn't seem to notice it at all. He just smiled and raised his right hand slowly with all his strength, caressed Mo Yu's eyebrows tremblingly, stroked across his eyebrows, and then to the end of the eye.He opened his mouth to say something, but couldn't make a sound, and could only vaguely discern a few words from the shape of his mouth.

After the man looked at it, the red pupils that had never shed tears even when he was hurt to the extreme and pained to the extreme were suddenly flooded with water, and a tear overflowed from the end of Mo Yu's eyes without warning, and fell on Mu Xuan. Ying fingertips.

With his remaining rationality, he recognized the words Mu Xuanying said, but he could no longer control his body.

The wetness from the fingertips made Mu Xuanying stunned for a moment, and he suddenly felt that his impulse was cruel.He was using his life to force Mo Yu to admit his heart.

But what does it matter.

He knew that this self-righteous Master Shaogu wanted to get rid of their relationship again and again because he didn't want him to betray his beliefs, he didn't want him to bear the world's infamy, and he didn't want him to ruin the bright future, but long before he made up his mind to protect Mo Yu At that moment, all of these were ignored.He didn't take these vanities to heart at all, the emotion between them was to risk the dissatisfaction of the world, and denying it would only increase the pain.

Now, he is using his life to tell Mo Yu that he, Mu Xuanying, is in love with Mo Yu and has no regrets.

The few words he told Mo Yu were:

Rain, I love you.

The strength in the neck was getting stronger little by little, and Mu Xuanying's eyes began to darken, but he still refused to close his eyes, it seemed that the person in front of him appeared in those star eyes, and there was no room for others.

The red-eyed devil in front of him suddenly showed a painful expression, his hand miraculously let go of Mu Xuanying, tightly clutched his chest and took a few steps back, the corner of his mouth began to ooze blood.

Mu Xuanying, who had lost her restraint, half-kneeled on the ground as if she had lost her strength. After taking a few deep breaths, she saw Mo Yu's figure clearly in front of her eyes. When she saw it, her pupils immediately constricted!

Under the touch is deep fear!

In order not to hurt him, this person actually wanted to use his last bit of rationality to shatter his own heart with internal force!

"No!!" Mu Xuanying suddenly yelled, he desperately wanted to support his body, but he was too injured to stand up, so he supported the ground with both hands, trying his best to drag his body forward .

"stop it now!"

How could he just watch Mo Yu commit suicide in front of him!

At this moment, a person flew from outside, touched Mo Yu's fainting point, took out a pill from his body and swallowed it with his head up, then turned his head and gave Mu Xuanying a meaningful look, turned his head, and looked at Mu Xuanying. Mo Yu's pale lips said that the medicine in his mouth passed away!

"You!" Mu Xuanying recognized this person, one of the ten evils who had met once in Kunlun before, Yan.

Yan seemed to be showing off, lingering on Mo Yu's lips for a long time.After a long time, he slowly raised his head, with the corners of his mouth curled up, looking at Mu Xuanying provocatively, and he still stuck out his tongue and licked his lips as if he still had something to say. Tight, the fingertips pinched the palm to bleed.

Yan walked into Mu Xuanying step by step, looked at him condescendingly, stretched out her hand to pinch his chin to force him to look up at her, and said fiercely: "Master Mu Shao, you hurt him so many times, this debt is worthless." I'll settle with you sooner or later!" Then, as if remembering something, Yan suddenly leaned over to his ear, and said with an evil smile, "If I wasn't afraid that he would hate me, I really wanted to kill him in front of you! Haha Ha ha!"

"Don't go too far!" Hearing this, Mu Xuanying's usually gentle star eyes burst out with a strong killing intent. If it turned into a real body, the smoke would have already been torn into pieces. "Do you really think I can't kill you!"

Yan Wenyan laughed wildly as if hearing some very funny joke, and the complete sentence was split into fragments by the laughter, "Master Mu Shaomeng, hahaha, I, I really don't know, what exactly do you want?" Kill me, haha, with your ridiculous power in Haoqi League, is it Yinyuanhui? Hahahaha..."?