fox master

Zhan Yize didn't say anything, just galloped forward, and fled southward quickly with Gui Nian. He had already figured out Yaoshan Mountain in this month. It is complicated, and there are some small hills mixed in. Only by fleeing here can it be possible to get rid of the pursuers.

At this moment, the only ones who could still chase after them were Xi Baichen, Mo Qianlin and Feng Xingchen, a master from Xixiao's side.The rest were either good players who were injured in previous fights, or ordinary guards with low cultivation bases, and they were all left behind.

Zhan Yize's expression was gloomy. If he couldn't get rid of them temporarily, even if he went into the woods, he couldn't hide his whereabouts, and he would still be chased by the Tiger Clan army that followed.

This time is extremely dangerous, but this is his last chance, the last chance of the Fox Clan.There is no doubt about the importance of the Hirano seal, he must take it to the White Tiger Palace, and he must do everything for it.There was a heavy look in his eyes, and then he shouted, "Stop them."

What he said was inexplicable, and all the Tiger Clan were stunned, but the demon who should understand understood it.

Mo Qianlin made a sudden move and slapped Xi Baichen with his palm.

Caught off guard, Xi Baichen spat out a mouthful of blood and flew several meters away. She clutched her abdomen and looked at Mo Qianlin in disbelief.

But Mo Qianlin only had cruelty in his eyes, and before Xi Baichen could react, he slashed at Feng Xingchen beside him.

Feng Xingshen already realized that something was wrong, and hastily dodged, but the knife still pierced his left waist and abdomen, and blood gushed wildly for a while.A killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he punched Mo Qianlin. Mo Qianlin received the punch forcefully, leaving a trail of blood at the corner of his mouth.

His cultivation base is neither high nor low, but Feng Xingshen is a good player who is good at spiritual power and strength. This time, he is no match for spiritual power.

But in such an instant, Zhan Yize and Gui Nian ran even further.

Xi Baichen glanced at Mo Qianlin with an inexplicable look in his eyes, but he reluctantly got up and chased after the two demons again.However, Mo Qianlin moved and stopped in front of her.

"You didn't betray the Fox Clan." Xi Baichen said calmly, as if narrating a fact.

"No." Mo Qianlin's blood-stained lips curled up slightly, and his voice was as gentle as ever.However, after he finished speaking, he swept his silver knife and attacked Xi Baichen.

His two monsters were comparable in cultivation, but Xi Baichen was already exhausted, and Mo Qianlin's palm hit the vital point without her defense, so she was not Mo Qianlin's opponent at all. "Feng Xingshen, help me kill him, if you don't kill him, he will kill you next!"

However, Feng Xingshen just glanced at them and continued to bandage the wound. He is not Xi Baichen's demon, so why did he help her?Moreover, he just finished taking the Hemostatic Pill, and the effect of the medicine has not been exerted yet, so why bother to go all out?When the time comes to reap the benefits of being a fisherman and take the heads of the Third Highness and the Fox Clan's undercover agent, that will be a great achievement!

Xi Baichen's eyes were dim, and while resisting Mo Qianlin's attack, she retreated slightly. After fighting for dozens of moves, she was a little exhausted. Xi Baichen staggered slightly, seeing that Mo Qianlin was about to slash But when he raised his hand suddenly, a short arrow shot out suddenly.

However, Mo Qianlin seemed to have expected it, turned around sharply, and dodged. At the same time, he stabbed Xi Baichen's chest with a knife, "You..." Blood foam overflowed from the corner of Xi Baichen's mouth.

"You bought your sleeve arrow from Qianlin Pavilion." Mo Qianlin lowered his eyes, unable to see his expression clearly.

That's right, you know everything about me, I never thought of hiding it from you, but you used it to harm me, Xi Baichen's eyes turned red for some reason.She rarely has sincerity towards others, but she has rare trust in Mo Qianlin.It's like retribution, she deceived so many monsters, but in the end, she died of trusting others. It's really mocking, "You...all these years...you lied to me?"

Xi Baichen's consciousness was already blurred, but for some reason, she still asked this sentence.

Many images flashed through her mind, Mo Qianlin smiling and shaking a fan, Mo Qianlin giving her a bracelet, and Mo Qianlin smiling gently at her.She has never had anyone close to her. In her dark memory, the only person with a warm tone is Mo Qianlin. Are all... are they fake?

She had lived in mutual deception all her life, but before she died, she suddenly longed for something that could not be a lie.

Mo Qianlin looked at her moist black eyes, and said softly, "What's the difference?" After that, he turned his wrist and pulled out the knife abruptly, Xi Baichen spit out another mouthful of blood, and then I swallowed.

True or false, in the past few years, it has no meaning to him and what he wants to do. If so, why should he distinguish?It's you, Xi Baichen, no matter what you thought at the end, the arrow before that was also aimed at my vital point.

The thought was only for a moment, and Mo Qianlin immediately came back to his senses, and quickly dodged, avoiding Feng Xing's heavy punch.

Feng Xingshen was originally stronger than him, but his speed would inevitably be affected by his serious injuries. Mo Qianlin's body skills were fairly fast, and for a while, neither side could do anything to the other.

But just as they were fighting, the voices of the guards in the distance gradually sounded, and it could not be delayed any longer. Feng Xingshen saw the direction in which His Majesty was escaping, and he had to die!

Feng Xingshen was injured, Mo Qianlin also lacked spiritual power, his speed dropped, and their condition was getting worse and worse.During the fight, Feng Xingchen punched again, Mo Qianlin quickly dodged, but was a little slower, the fist brushed against his shoulder, the huge force caused him to tilt and fell to the ground, the silver knife let go.

He panted heavily, seeing Feng Xingshen punched him again, he put his hands on the ground suddenly, turned over to avoid it, but because of the punch wind, he turned sideways and half knelt on the ground again.He was just about to get up, but Feng Xingshen didn't give him a chance at all, he punched him in the back of the heart, Mo Qianlin was fast at first, but it was rare that his center of gravity was unstable at this time, and he was stunned on the ground. Such a good opportunity, Feng Xingshen Of course you won't miss it.

Mo Qianlin kicked his right foot, turned over to avoid the punch again, Feng Xingshen was already a little weak at this time, and was a little dizzy because of the blood loss, seeing Mo Qianlin slippery like a fish, his heart became more and more irritable .

A look of impatience flashed in his eyes, he leaned forward, pressed Mo Qianlin's left leg with one hand, and smashed down with his right fist.

A strange light flashed in Mo Qianlin's eyes, his upper body suddenly dodged to the right at an extremely fast speed, avoiding the vital point, and at the same time Feng Xingchen's fist landed hard on his left shoulder, his right hand moved slightly, channeling his spiritual power The control was as slender as a silk thread, and the silk thread was stretched suddenly, although it was not strong enough, but with a sharp and fierce momentum, it controlled the short knife hidden in his wrist, and inserted it straight into Feng Xingshen's chest.

A look of disbelief flashed in Feng Xing's eyes, "You, pretend..." Before he finished speaking, his already seriously injured body could no longer hold on, blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and he lost his breath.

It was only at the moment when he was dying that he realized that Mo Qianlin's remaining spiritual power was actually more than what he had shown. He froze on the ground twice, first to turn over and adjust his movements, second to lower his vigilance, and finally That kick was also to divert my attention, and let myself subconsciously hold down his leg, thinking that he would not be able to escape anymore.

But at the same time, his upper body can be guaranteed to be unrestrained, and he can use his extremely fast body skills to exchange injuries for a chance to strike at close range.

It's a pity that although he figured everything out in an instant, he also ushered in death in the next instant.

Mo Qianlin still couldn't help coughing up a mouthful of blood. The bone in his left shoulder had been shattered. The sharp pain made his face pale, and he lost all feeling in his arm.He stood up reluctantly, blood dripping down the cuffs onto the dark yellow ground.Mo Qianlin walked a few steps, picked up the silver knife that had been dropped before, and then raised his head to look at the tiger clan guards who were only five or six meters away from him, his eyes were dark, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Pavilion Master Mo, what are you doing?" A guard looked at him suspiciously.

"Why did you kill Master Feng?" Another guard said angrily.

The first one to speak was the demon from Xi Baichen's side, and the second one was from Xi Xiao's side. Mo Qianlin looked calm, "He first attacked me and Second Highness."

The guards arrived late, and wanted to ask Mo Qian about the escape direction he chose before the battle, but they caught up with such a turn of events, so they couldn't react.

Seeing the guards screaming again and heading towards Xi Baichen, an inexplicable sadness flashed in Mo Qianlin's eyes. I know it's his silver knife.

His eyes were determined. Seeing what the two guards were about to say, he lunged forward, swept the silver knife, and chopped off with the silver light of spiritual power, cutting off the two monsters together. Clan's body, blood spilled wildly, staining half of his white clothes red.

All the guards were stunned again, but Mo Qianlin didn't delay for a moment, and slashed down again. Before a demon told Xi Baichen's death cause, they would be at a loss, and took advantage of the other party's unresponsive opportunity, You can kill a few more Tiger Clan by yourself.

But these guards are not fools in the end, even if they don't know the situation, they will fight back. There are dozens of guards rushing forward, but he is seriously injured.

With a sound of "噗嗤", the sound of the gun being pierced into the flesh, Mo Qianlin slightly curled his lips, and looked sideways at the guard. Regardless of the injury on his left abdomen, he turned left suddenly, taking advantage of the demon long | gun Without letting go, he stepped forward and chopped off his head with a knife.

At the same time, the gun was inserted deeper because of his movements, and it came out through the body, and thick blood flowed down the gun body, dripping continuously.

Another two guns were inserted at the same time, and Mo Qianlin spat out another mouthful of blood, his body limp a little bit, there was a soft "bang dang", and the silver knife on his right hand fell to the ground.

This time, he didn't have the strength to pick it up again.

The smile on the corner of his mouth never fell, but his eyes were far away and peaceful, as if containing the blue mountains and rivers in his heart.He's a little... homesick, His Majesty said that Qian Feng misses him very much, but it's a pity that he won't be able to see him again, what a pity.

The noisy voice moved away from him little by little, and his vision gradually blurred. There were only various light spots shaking back and forth in front of him. With the last of his strength, he slightly looked towards the direction of the forest. The green light and shadow were mottled, and Mo Qianlin's eyes were out of focus. There was a touch of tenderness in Mou Ping, respecting them, and finally getting rid of the chasing soldiers... It seems that he was right, after so many years... he was right.

——Very aggrieved, but stick to it, okay?

--it is good.

At that time, he didn't know what the end of the road was, but now, he finally had the answer.

I have been apostate for several years, and now I am dead in a foreign land. If this is considered a battlefield, my soul will go back to my belief in the past.

Your Majesty, you must live on.

Mo Qian was about to die, and in the tens of seconds before his death, Zhan Yize took Gui Nian to hide his tracks, and then he leaned quietly on the stone, his eyes a little blank.

"What I know is Mo Shi's loyalty, the loyalty that flows in the blood." This is what he said to Mo Qianlin back then, and now it seems to be fulfilled.

Gui Nian cautiously inspected the branches at the entrance of the cave, and then stepped forward, saying in a low voice, "My lord."

At this moment, they have already wiped away the disguise with a special potion.

Zhan Yize raised his eyes, his black peach blossom eyes were deep and dark, "Mo Qianlin, I probably won't be able to hold on."

Gui Nian was also silent. He thought of Mo Qianlin's attitude when he was undercover. Such a monster who was cruel to others and even more cruel to himself, at this moment, he might have lost his life.

But it was also because of this that they successfully erased their traces, and no pursuers have come yet.

"Ghost Year, give me the Hirano Seal, and you go and lure the pursuers away, and flee back to Fengxian City." Zhan Yize said calmly.

"Yes."

"Do you know what I mean?" Zhan Yize's tone was a bit inexplicable, as if he was resisting some kind of emotion.

"I know, this subordinate is close to death this time. But my lord, so you can go to the White Tiger Palace to save the fox family." Gui Nian thought for a while, and carefully organized his words, although the words "go to the White Tiger Palace to save the fox family" It seems a little inexplicable.

Zhan Yize hooked the corner of his mouth, but didn't say anything.

Gui Nian took out the golden box and took out the Hirano seal. He cut his finger, dripped a drop of blood on the Hirano seal, and dripped another drop of blood on the golden box, and then took out a piece of talisman paper.

Zhan Yize raised his eyebrows slightly, why does this talisman look like something from the Wu clan?

"The last time Jimotu gave it to me, it said it could replace the breath of similar objects." Gui Nian explained with a puzzled expression after seeing the battle.

Jimo Tu thought far ahead. At this time, he should have received the news and fled back to Qingqiu. Now that the attention of the whole Tiger Clan is on them, his side should be safe, Zhan Yize thought silently.

After casting the spell, Ghost Nian handed the Hirano Seal to Zhan Yize, Zhan Yize looked at the blood-stained Hirano Seal, his peach blossom eyes were darkened, "Ghost Nian, this catastrophe is at the last moment, let's say goodbye .”

...Hopefully there will be a day to see each other again, but this sentence has been circling around my mouth, but I still can't say it.

"Your subordinates die after death." Gui Nian knelt down suddenly and said seriously.

His voice is not loud, but he speaks earnestly. At this juncture, there are too many sorrows and sorrows, but these words make Zhan Yize's heart inexplicably hot, his peach blossom eyes bend unconsciously, and he just said: "Okay."

After saying this, Gui Nian took the golden box and left here in a flash.