I, Long Jun, am not short!

Mo Xunyu's body became weak for no reason, trembling a bit, Su Yang's body slid off his body, Mo Xunyu's feet were unstable, and he was pulled down by the trend. Put a finger under Su Yang's nose, and after a while, he withdrew his finger abruptly, knelt on the ground with blank eyes, and murmured: "It's impossible."

On the other side, Yan Cijing's pupils shrank sharply, the blade in his hand forced Mo Qinghan back a few steps, and suddenly yelled coldly at him: "Wake up!"

Mo Qing looked at him coldly: "Hongye, I have no grievances with you, and I don't want to do anything to you. You forced me today."

"I forced you." Yan Cijing repeated the words expressionlessly, "Yes, everyone forced you, right? You are innocent, pitiful and helpless. Your lover died for no reason. You are alone with evil forces. Fighting is really too difficult, isn't it, then everyone really feels sorry for you."

Mo Qinghan frowned: "What do you mean by that?"

Holding the jade flute in one hand and the white silk in the other, Jiu Ling didn't understand the use of Yan Cijing's sudden provocation to Mo Qinghan, so he frowned slightly, then immediately stretched the gap between his brows, and said softly, "Yan Cijing, you..."

Yan Cijing ignored Jiu Ling, and pointed his finger not far away, with a bit of anger hidden in his cold voice: "But this is all your business, if you want to go crazy, just go crazy alone, what's the matter with him?"

He pointed to Mo Xunyu, who was surrounded by a group of people in tears, "You want to take revenge yourself, what's the point of dragging everyone to die together, it's fine for others, anyway, you won't take their revenge." Fate is yours, but that is your own brother, do you want to watch him die!"

Yan Cijing was usually quiet and didn't like to talk, and he almost never talked to anyone so hoarsely. For a moment, Mo Qinghan was stunned by what he said, and looked at Mo Xunyu.

He uttered the word "I" with trembling lips, and couldn't speak anymore.

What are you saying, that I am not, that I have absolutely no such intentions, that I have always hoped that he will have a good life?But turning his head to look at Mo Xunyu, Mo Qinghan couldn't say anything, saying anything was meaningless.

Yan Cijing stopped looking at him, strode over, and left a sentence without looking back: "Think about it carefully, if you don't stop, your brother may not need it."

Jiu Ling stood for a while longer, tilted his head and glanced at the bewildered Mo Qinghan, he didn't intend to sneak attack at all, instead he called him gently: "Your Highness, I don't know you very well, But I also know that your temperament is not like this. But what you look like now is really different from before. Your Highness, what makes you only hate, what makes you want to pull all People buried with you, what made you like this? Is it just Qijin's death, is it that simple?"

Mo Qinghan slowly turned his head to look at him, and squeezed the long sword in his hand: "What do you want to say, what do you think it is?"

Jiuling smiled: "Your Highness, you don't have to be so guarded against me. I'm just a literary god, and I can't do anything about you. I just want to remind Your Highness that there are some things that are really powerful and can make you It's normal to become a person overnight, and your skill has increased greatly, but you have become more than just your skill, is your mind still the same?"

"Your Highness, who is controlling your mind?"

Jiu Ling provoked Mo Qinghan himself, smiled at him tenderly, felt that his merits and virtues were complete, and happily went to find Chu Xian.

Mo Xunyu was pulled up by Yan Cijing, Yan Cijing grabbed his wrist and pulled him, and said coldly: "Get up! Don't let Su Yang die in vain!"

Then Yan Cijing stretched out his hand to Zihuan: "Give me the sword."

Zi Huan shook his head subconsciously: "No, I won't give..."

Yan Cijing looked at her coldly: "It has already killed Su Yang in your hands, why, you plan to kill me again?"

Zi Huan broke down and cried out: "No, it's not Su Yang, I didn't want to kill Su Yang! Su Chen, no, I didn't want to kill Su Yang!"

Yan Cijing looked at her quietly, his expression slowed down, and his voice softened: "I know, Zi Huan, I know, you give me the sword first."

Zi Huan held the sword tightly in both hands, stared at Mo Xunyu and shook his head, she knew how good the relationship between Mo Xunyu and Yan Cijing was, if Yan Cijing wanted to protect Mo Xunyu... He turned around to look at Xuan Yun.

Xuan Yun frowned: "Yan Cijing, this is a matter of heaven, what do you want to do?"

Yan Cijing raised his chin indifferently: "It's a matter of the heavens, but the heavens and the demons are allies. This matter involves us, the princess of the demons and the people of the demons. As the king of the demons, I still have the right to take care of it." Yes."

Chu Xian tugged at his sleeve directly: "Ci Jing, don't make trouble."

Yan Cijing looked down at his hands, his eyes were sore, he only said: "Xianxian, your hands."

Chu Xian didn't take this small wound seriously at all, Wen Yan just wiped the blood from his heart on Yan Cijing's sleeve indifferently, and continued: "It's okay, don't worry about it, someone else Solve it, if you have to protect Xiaomo..."

Yan Cijing shook his head: "I don't have to protect him. Cishu did something wrong, so he will be punished naturally, but Su Yang died for him, and the life of Suxuan Shenjun is considered to be paid. Now that's the case, Even if the tree of words should be punished, it is not fatal."

Xuan Yun snorted coldly: "Heretics."

Chu Xian: "..."

This heresy is actually a little too familiar, how does it look like his set of remarks?

Yan Cijing stretched out his hand again: "Zi Huan, give it to me."

Zi Huan bit his lower lip, but in the end he still didn't give it to him. He threw the sword at his feet, and finally couldn't help but burst into tears. The listeners felt inexplicably sour, and Chu Xian frowned, hesitant to speak. Looked at Yan Cijing.

Mo Xunyu turned his head away as if he couldn't bear to look directly, and closed his eyes fiercely: "I want to pay for my life, I will pay for it, I will pay for Su Xuan's life, and Zi Huan will pay for Su Yang's life!"

Yan Cijing glanced at him indifferently: "You can say a few words less."

Mo Xunyu opened his eyes and stared at him, his eyes were red, not only not fierce, but also looked aggrieved enough, Yan Cijing finally couldn't bear to keep his face cold, and shook his head at him, Mo Xunyu didn't understand the specific meaning, Probably to tell him not to act rashly or something.It's just come to this point, what's the point?

He turned around and took a look, fixed his eyes on one direction, and said to Yan Cijing, "It's okay for me to die, I killed Ming Jiu, he has a map to Ke Qing's place on his body."

Chu Xian looked up at him sharply: "That white-haired guest?"

Mo Xunyu smiled slightly: "Yes, there is a maze over there, and Mingjiu can't get through without a map. I didn't mean not to say it on purpose. At first, it was useful to keep him, but he couldn't be killed. Now it's useless."

Ming Jiu frowned slightly, looked up abruptly, and met Mo Xunyu's red eyes, he turned and left almost without thinking.

Mo Xunyu chuckled lightly, his figure pounced over like a ghost, raised his hand and grabbed the back of Ming Jiu's neck: "Where do you want to go?"

Chu Xian and Xuanyun Jiuling looked at each other: "This matter is a bit big, I'll go and watch him."

Ming Jiu looked up at him unhurriedly: "Second Highness, isn't Su Yang dead, and you want to break the contract?"

Mo Xunyu laughed lightly: "Break the contract? I didn't sign any contract with you, do you think I'm afraid of you? It's just that Su Yang died, so you should pay for Su Yang's life."

Ming Jiu was very indifferent: "Second Highness, if I die, how will you explain to your lord?"

Mo Xunyu found it very funny, grabbed his neck and threw him to the ground: "Shall I explain to him? Who does he think he is, anyway, I don't want to live anymore, isn't it just death, I quit! Threatening me with Master is really embarrassing to you!"

It's really strange to say that as long as a person has the determination to die, all the worries that hold him back can no longer stop him, just like Mo Xunyu now, he really doesn't care about anything, no matter what the guest is, what's the big deal Let's go to him!

Mo Xunyu has always seemed to be well-behaved and harmless, but he is more ruthless than anyone else when he really cuts people with a sword.

Chu Xian only thought about it for a few seconds, and decided to let him kill Ming Jiu, but Ming Jiu couldn't do anything wrong, so he helped Mo Xunyu out of face.

It's just that they didn't expect that when Ming Jiu was stabbed by Mo Xunyu's sword and fell to the ground, a porcelain bottle suddenly flew out of his sleeve, fell to the ground, and the bottle mouth just happened to be broken.

Ming Jiu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly covered his lips and smiled, dripping blood flowed from his fingers, but he couldn't stop laughing at Mo Xunyu, Mo Xunyu ignored him, and drew out the blood neatly. Leaving Jianfeng, he turned to pick up the strange bottle.

Without any support, Ming Jiu fell straight down, raised the corners of his lips, and moved his lips slightly before closing his eyes. If you look carefully, you can see that he said three words silently.

"you lose."

And Mo Xunyu's finger to pick up the bottle also stopped in the air, he stared blankly at an orange figure flying out from the gap, and whispered in an almost unbelievable voice: "Seven... sister-in-law?"

Mu Yin, who was sitting in the fantasy city, was fidgeting for more than half an hour, walking around the room non-stop, shaking Si Yuan dizzily, when Si Yuan just wanted to persuade him to take a break, this person who couldn't stop for a moment Suddenly he stopped.

Mu Yin moved her fingers: "Wait, I seem to feel Qijin's soul!"

Both Si Yuan and Yaoguang Xingjun looked up at him, Si Yuan frowned: "So, is he really dead?"

Mu Yin frowned: "No, I have to go and have a look, you guys wait here!"

The author has something to say: Thanks for watching, sorry for being late today