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Mo Wuhuan frowned and pondered for a while, then walked towards the room where Leng Che was before, always feeling that something was missing.

After entering the room, Mo Wuhuan released his consciousness, covering everything in the room, but found nothing.

Mo Wuhuan frowned, did he think wrong?

"Maybe I'm thinking too much..." Mo Wuhuan shook his head, and was about to go out when a gust of wind blew up a few strands of silver hair.

Mo Wuhuan grabbed the silver hair in his hands reflexively, and was about to burn it, but found a wisp of black air rising from the hair, and his face sank immediately.

Mo Wuhuan flicked the storage ring, and a mirror appeared in his hand. (Do you remember the tracking mirror? If you don’t remember the children’s shoes, go and review the beginning =-=) This mirror is the one that Mo Zihan had in Mo Wuhuan before. There's a tracking mirror along the way.

Mo Wuhuan wrapped the few strands of silver hair around the corners of the tracking mirror, and Mo Wuhuan made a few moves with both hands, the mirror was suspended, and the picture in the mirror also emerged.

In the secret room, a silver-haired man appeared in the mirror, and said something to the man who was sitting on the ground, his hands and feet were bound by strong chains, and he was sitting on the ground with his head bowed.

Mo Wuhuan's eyes were fixed on the man with his head down, a bad premonition suddenly rose in his heart, and he clenched his hands involuntarily.

The silver-haired man seemed to realize that the person opposite him was ignoring him. Like an enraged lion, he kicked the man on the jaw. blood.

And after the man raised his head, Mo Wuhuan saw that face, it turned out to be cold!Thinking of this, his breath suddenly became chaotic.

But when Liu Ming wanted to continue kicking a few more times, he found a strange wave of true energy behind him, he turned his head immediately, blood-red true energy rose in his hand, and struck towards him very quickly.

Seeing this, Mo Wuhuan quickly withdrew his true energy on the tracking mirror, but the tracking mirror kept shaking and fell into Mo Wuhuan's hands, but the mirror surface was covered with cracks.

Mo Wuhuan wiped away the trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and suffered a little internal injury.

Holding the tracking mirror in his hand, Mo Wuhuan remembered the silver-haired and red-eyed face just now, which was clearly Liu Feixiao's son, Liu Ming.

Mo Wuhuan retracted the tracking mirror, but still couldn't restrain the shock and anxiety in his heart.

Although Liu Ming's hair and eyes have changed color, Mo Wuhuan can still recognize it at a glance. This is the characteristic of being possessed by demons, and if she can find her tracking mirror, she may have reached the Mahayana stage.

Mo Wuhuan didn't know what Liu Ming had paid to obtain such powerful power, but the most important thing now was not this, but that Leng Che was in his hands, and he seemed to hate it.

Leng Che is Liu Feixiao's direct disciple, the next generation lord of the Blood Drinking Sect, but why would Liu Ming do this?Mo Wuhuan also knew that Liu Ming was a simple, honest and filial person.

If it was because Leng Che was the suzerain, Liu Ming would be unwilling and hate him, but Mo Wuhuan felt that it was impossible, but the most urgent task was to rescue Leng Che, and the rest had to be found out slowly.

Mo Wuhuan paced back and forth, thinking about it, Liu Feixiao definitely still doesn't know that his apprentice is imprisoned in the secret room by his son, maybe he can inform him.

"We can't tell Zi Han about this right now, otherwise we will definitely rush to the Blood Drinking Sect impulsively."

Mo Wuhuan pondered for a while, then took out a piece of ruby ​​and crushed it. Within a moment, Mo Hun knelt down on one knee and appeared in front of Mo Wuhuan.

"Master." The hoarse voice was respectful.

Mo Wuhuan hummed lightly, and found that Mo Hun's cultivation had improved a lot. After thinking about it, it must have been stimulated by what happened last time.

"Only you and I know about this matter, remember, don't tell Zihan." Mo Wuhuan said solemnly.

"Yes, what's the matter with the owner?" Mo Hun lowered his head and replied.

Mo Zihan got up from the bed and fell to the ground, his dangling body seemed to be blown down by the wind at any moment.

Mo Zihan bit her lips tightly, with wet tears still on her face, put on a coat, opened the door, and walked to the room where Leng Che was before. For her, there is no place for Leng Che, just It was a kind of torment, not to mention that when something like this happened, it was impossible to sleep well. Every time I woke up from a nightmare, I thought of going to that room because there was a cold breath there.

But when he walked outside the door, he heard movement inside, so he stopped in his tracks.

"When you go to the Blood Drinking Sect, you just need to find out where the secret room is, and then report it to me. You take this, remember to hand it to Liu Feixiao, and tell him that his apprentice was imprisoned by his son. In the secret room..."

Hearing this, Mo Zihan couldn't listen any longer, her eyes filled with tears, she waved her hand, and the blood jade sword appeared beside her, jumped on the blood jade sword, turned into a stream of light, and moved towards the The direction of the Blood Drinking Sect flew over.

"Leng Che, wait for me, you must wait for me." Mo Zihan, weeping non-stop, flew towards the Blood Drinking Sect with the Blood Jade Sword at full speed.

While Mo Wuhuan was still talking to Mo Hun, he suddenly looked outside the door. Suddenly, a strong uneasiness surged in his heart. He rushed to push the door open, but when he looked up, he saw a flash of light in the air.

Mo Wuhuan turned back to Mo Hun and said urgently: "Hurry up, call all the elites of the Mo family to go to the Blood Drinking Sect." After finishing speaking, he drew out his immortal sword and chased after Liu Guang.

Mo Hun also hurriedly summoned his disciples.

When Mo Zihan arrived at the gate of the Blood Drinking Sect, he saw two disciples guarding the gate walking towards him. Without saying a word, he shot out two streams of true energy, piercing the chests of the two disciples, and two pillars of blood surged out.

Mo Zihan walked into the Blood Drinking Sect, and the disciples who came across him killed one by one, their white clothes were stained with blood,

In the end, thousands of disciples surrounded Mo Zihan, but none of them dared to take a step forward.

There are corpses all around Mo Zihan, blood is continuously flowing in all directions along the horizontal grooves on the ground, but Mo Zihan among them is standing in the middle of the corpses, like a devil under the Nine Netherworld, making those blood-drinking sects The disciple was shocked, angry and afraid.

Suddenly, a road was vacated in the encirclement, and a group of people walked in, staring closely at Mo Zihan in the center.

Elder Hao's brows trembled immediately when he saw such a tragic situation. There were sixty or seventy corpses lying on the ground, blood flowing across the ground, staining a large area of ​​the nearby area with blood red.The bloody scene and the cruel death caused several people behind Elder Hao to turn their backs.

Elder Hao looked at the woman who slaughtered the disciples of the Blood Drinking Sect with stern eyes, and said angrily, "Miss Mo Zhuang, you came to the Blood Drinking Sect to slaughter so many disciples for no reason..."

Before he finished speaking, Mo Zihan's cold voice interrupted Elder Hao, "I'll find Liu Ming and ask him to come out."

Elder Hao was taken aback for a moment, and then said coldly: "Then we'll see if you're still alive!" After speaking, his hands turned into eagle claws, flashing bloodthirsty crimson aura, and rushed towards Mo Zihan.

Mo Zihan's face darkened, and the Blood Jade Sword slashed behind him.

"Bah..."

Mo Zihan supported Elder Hao's eagle claws, and then stepped back, but Elder Hao disappeared again, appearing on top of Mo Zihan's head, the eagle claws shining with sharp light, and the ear-piercing sound of breaking sound, pointed at Mo Zihan. Zi Han grabbed his head fiercely.

The speed was so fast that Mo Zihan could only turn his head to the side and lean back.

"It's stabbed..." There was a sound of tearing clothes, and there were two deep bloodstains.

Mo Zihan rolled over on the ground, with blood dripping from his shoulders, but he didn't know it.

Taking advantage of Mo Zihan on the ground, Elder Hao rushed over again, and the eagle claws viciously hit her on the head.

"Oh!"

Elder Hao flew out immediately, overwhelming a group of disciples.

"What's going on?!" A group of disciples were a little confused.

A figure stood in front of Mo Zihan, looking at Elder Hao.

Elder Hao clutched his chest, a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, stood up, looked at Liu Ming, frowned tightly, suppressed his anger and asked, "Young Sect Master, what does this mean?!"

Liu Ming glanced at him, and said calmly: "No one is allowed to hurt her, Elder Hao, if you hurt her, if it wasn't because you are the elder of the Blood Drinking Sect, I would have killed you."

Elder Hao clenched his fists tightly, eyes filled with anger, and said coldly: "Young Sect Master, this woman killed nearly a hundred disciples of the Blood Drinking Sect, and you actually..."

Liu Ming interrupted: "A group of trash, if they die, they will die, but if anyone dares to touch her, I will definitely kill him, I will do what I say." After speaking, he picked up Mo Zihan who was on the ground, Disappear.

Elder Hao was trembling with anger, but there was nothing he could do. Seeing this, everyone at the side felt chilled, especially these disciples, when they heard Liu Ming's words, they immediately felt chilled.

If there is such a suzerain in the future, how much destruction will the Blood Drinking Sect suffer?

Liu Ming carried Mo Zihan into the room, put her on the bed, and when he was about to examine her wound carefully, his hand was waved away.

Mo Zihan looked at the man coldly, and said, "Where did you imprison Leng Che?" The question without any emotion made Liu Ming furious.

Looking at Mo Zihan's cold eyes, Liu Ming felt a little depressed, and said angrily, "Do you only care about that Leng Che?!"

"Where is Leng Che?" Mo Zihan asked again, even colder than before.

Liu Ming suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch Mo Zihan's chin, stared at those eyes that contained no emotion, and said coldly: "Dead, she killed my father, how could I let her live."

Hearing this, Mo Zihan felt as if struck by lightning, she didn't shed tears, but her heart became colder and colder.

Mo Zihan's right fist ruthlessly hit the unsuspecting Liu Ming's chest, and immediately sent Liu Ming flying.

Mo Zihan rushed in front of Liu Ming, the Blood Jade Sword appeared in her hand, and stabbed at Liu Ming.

Liu Ming's qi and blood surged, but he found that Mo Zihan rushed over again. Looking at the sharp sword tip, he suddenly laughed wildly. His hands were like iron tongs, and he grabbed the blood jade sword in his hand, blood dripping drop by drop. flowed down.

Liu Ming saw that Mo Zihan's eyes no longer had agility, but looked like a dead person, and suddenly his heart was filled with overwhelming anger.

"Hehe, if you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

Mo Zihan raised his head and stared at him with lifeless eyes, but it made Liu Ming's heart ache instantly.

Liu Ming softened his voice and said, "Zi Han... stay with me."

Mo Zihan didn't say a word, but ruthlessly pulled the blood jade sword out of Liu Ming's blood-stained palm.

Liu Ming snorted, but the pain in his hand was not as good as the pain in his heart.

Mo Zihan continued to stab Liu Ming's chest viciously, blood-red true energy rose from Liu Ming's hand, and he firmly grasped the blood jade sword in his hand again. Zi Han's hand flew out.

Liu Ming clamped Mo Zihan's hands, looked at the person who was close in front of him, let him miss the person but couldn't get it, made Liu Ming feel uncontrollable sadness in his heart, There is deep affection and infatuation in his eyes.

Liu Ming lowered his head and kissed the pale lips.

Mo Zihan's cold voice made Liu Ming stop abruptly.

"If you want to continue, I will make you regret it forever."

The author has something to say:

I can’t turn on the laptop, all the documents, all the novels are all in the computer, the important things, I plan to take them to the computer city for repair tomorrow, sorry for the delay.

A female colleague came to the company, she was quite contrived,

I gave myself an English name, called Jenny,

After a while, I thought the name was too vulgar.

Then changed its name to Martha.Later I thought about these two names

The words together are: really stupid! !