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Liu Ming smiled self-deprecatingly, stood up straight, looked at the lifeless woman in front of him, his heart ached as if torn, he put his hand around her arm, and walked towards the bed.Mo Zihan didn't struggle or make noise, and let him drag her at will.She understood that Liu Ming had already reached the Mahayana stage, she couldn't beat him, nor could she kill him.

Liu Ming tore off Mo Zihan's clothes, and was about to make the next move when his hands were pinched, he raised his head, faced those emotionless eyes, smiled wryly, and explained: "Elder Hao's eagle claw belt It is highly poisonous, if I don’t deal with it now, you will die.”

Hearing this, Mo Zihan turned his gaze away, and said calmly, "What is there to fear in death?" Leng Che is gone, so what's the point of her being alive?Hearing those words without emotion at all, Liu Ming clenched his fist tightly and said coldly: "Just because of Leng Che, you are like a dead person, I..."

Raising his left hand, Mo Zihan carefully stroked the white jade bracelet on his right hand, rubbing gently and delicately, his eyes looked straight ahead without focus.

Liu Ming twitched the corner of his mouth, put the antidote in his hand beside Mo Zihan's bed, and walked out.He still doesn't want her to be sad, still doesn't want her to be sad, still doesn't want her to be so lifeless, but he is completely invisible in front of her.

It is true that Liu Ming has reached the Mahayana stage of cultivation, but this did not eliminate the low self-esteem hidden in Liu Ming's heart, but instead increased it.

His own energy comes from the outside world, not by himself step by step. When he couldn't help but want to get closer to Mo Zihan, to the soft patch, he saw the determination and undisguised expression in Mo Zihan's eyes. When I feel disgusted, my heart is instantly cold and painful, and it is full of bitterness.

After Liu Ming left sadly.Mo Zihan stretched out the tip of her pink tongue and licked her dry lips, raised her right hand, and looked extraordinarily beautiful under the moonlight. This bracelet used to make me happy just by looking at it, but now I look at it. She just felt boundless pain sweeping towards her.

Mo Zihan curled up on the bed, the fragility in his eyes was heartbreaking, he held the white jade bracelet on his right hand in his left hand, and murmured: "Leng Che...Leng Che...Leng Che...Leng Che..." over and over again Over and over again.

His lips were already chapped, and his throat was also extremely dry, from low to hoarse, and finally opened his mouth but could not speak a word.His body was shivering, whether it was from the cold or the pain, his scallop-like eyelashes were stained with a few drops of tears, his pale face, and those tightly frowned eyebrows made people feel heartbroken just looking at them. Whispering, clutching a corner of the quilt tightly, he fell asleep in a state of unease.

Leng Che shook the iron chain in his hand, his body was in constant pain, but his face was still icy cold, his faint eyes stared at the iron chain in his hand like he was in deep thought or lost in thought.

There was a sound of footsteps, but Leng Che didn't pay attention to it.

The cell door was opened, and Liu Ming walked in, with unstoppable anger and sadness in his eyes, but when he saw Leng Che, it turned into jealousy and tyranny.

Liu Ming lowered his body and pinched Leng Che's chin fiercely, forcing her to face him, and asked with a sneer, "Is life here good?" After speaking, he looked at the food that hadn't moved at all, and twitched the corners of his mouth.

"I haven't eaten yet." After Liu Ming said something to himself, when he turned his head to look at the cold face, he sarcastically said with a light smile: "How can such a body without the support of true energy and spiritual energy survive for such a long time?" Have something to eat, haven't you passed out from hunger yet?"

Leng Che didn't even respond, ignoring Liu Ming completely.

Seeing this, Liu Ming gritted his teeth, and said jealously: "Zi Han is really serious about love and righteousness, and even slaughtered him for you..." Halfway through speaking, he suddenly stopped talking, with a weird expression on his face.

Leng Che turned his head to look at Liu Ming, his tightly pursed thin lips curved up a little because of this sentence, and said in a cold voice with sarcasm: "If I remember correctly, a few days ago someone seemed to say that Mo Zi Han is in the Blood Drinking Sect, and..." The remaining Leng Che couldn't say it, but when he saw Liu Ming's ashen face, he sneered in his heart.

Liu Ming clenched his teeth, but suddenly snorted coldly: "Don't you really want to see her? Hehe...you will see her soon."

A gleam of red light flashed in Leng Che's eyes, and then disappeared, but the murderous aura and coldness in those eyes could not be dissipated, that kind of eyes actually made Liu Ming feel a little fear in his heart.

"If you hurt her, I will pay you back a hundredfold." Thick murderous aura overflowed, even though Leng Che didn't have a trace of true energy in his body, the powerful aura still existed, making it suffocating.

Hearing Leng Che's obviously threatening words, Liu Ming's heart trembled, and the emotion that rose in his heart made him go crazy instantly, and he shouted angrily in a disguised way: "You! You are imprisoned here by me, and you dare to threaten me? You Your life is in my hands, and if I want you to die now, you must die!" After finishing speaking, he kicked Leng Che hard in the stomach.

Leng Che spat out a mouthful of blood, raised his head, stared at Liu Ming with his eyes that were piercingly cold like a deep pool, pulled the corners of his mouth, and shook his head, still too tender.

Liu Ming clenched his fists tightly, and looked at the woman sitting on the ground with red eyes violently. Even though she was sitting on the ground, her aura and temperament were no weaker than the person who looked down on her. Even stronger.

This kind of cognition made Liu Ming completely crazy, he rushed forward and grabbed Leng Che's neck fiercely, his eyes were even more red like blood, and he gradually exerted force.

Seeing that Leng Che didn't struggle or yell loudly, with his eyes closed, a trace of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the disdainful face, Liu Ming's anger burned even more violently, and he yelled out fiercely: "Please beg me! Please beg me!! With this expression of preferring death to submission or dismissing it, Who are you showing?! Ah! You shout! You shout! You beg me, I will let you go! Let you live a few more days!"

Looking at the face that was gradually turning purple, the eyes were still closed, the corners of the mouth still contained a trace of disdain, the thin lips that had turned purple were tightly pressed together, and a line was drawn, stubborn and indifferent.

Liu Ming let go of his hand violently, a strong sense of frustration surged in his heart, no matter whether this woman was genuine or not, no matter how powerful he was, he still couldn't compare to Leng Che.

Leng Che felt that the confinement on his neck had disappeared, and immediately coughed a few times uncontrollably, looking at the man kneeling in front of him with his head bowed, he pulled out an indifferent arc.

"Mediocre, incompetent, cowardly, loser."

Every single word hit the pain in Liu Ming's heart, causing the deep inferiority complex in Liu Ming's heart to sweep over his whole body, staring at the ground with dull eyes, without saying a word.

Leng Che narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised his head to look at the night pearl on the ceiling. The soft luster illuminated the cold and dark secret room with traces of warmth.

But Liu Ming, who was trembling all over, couldn't feel any warmth, only endless inferiority complex, frustration and despair.

"Leng Che!" Mo Zihan suddenly sat up from the bed and yelled, but a pain in her shoulder made her fall back on the bed again.

"Hiss..." Mo Zihan took a deep breath, looked down at the purple scar, and frowned.

The door was opened, and Mo Zihan knew who it was without turning his head, so he simply closed his eyes, with a look of indifference on his face.

Liu Ming looked at Mo Zihan who was lying on the bed with a haggard face. Seeing the deterioration of her wound, he knew that she had not listened to his advice to detoxify with medicine.

Liu Ming sighed softly, walked to the side of the bed and looked at this person who occupied his whole heart in his heart, enough to make him give his life, with complicated eyes.

"Leng Che is not dead, I will let you see her, but you should clean up all the wounds on your shoulder first."

Mo Zihan's body trembled, his eyes suddenly opened, and he sat up abruptly, enduring the severe pain in his shoulders, grabbed Liu Ming's clothes fiercely, and asked anxiously: "Are you serious? Leng Che Didn't die?! She didn't die, right?!" In an instant, tears rolled down her cheeks, but the eagerness and ecstasy in Mo Zihan's eyes darkened Liu Ming's eyes.

"Not dead, I locked her up, but to bring you to see her, I need you to promise me one thing." Liu Ming wanted to reach out and touch her face, but he put it down anyway, he knew himself.

Hearing this, Mo Zihan, who had recovered from the great joy, gradually calmed down, frowned, and felt a bad premonition in his heart, but for the sake of Leng Che, he still asked, "What's the matter?"

"I want you to marry me. If you promise me, I will let her go." Liu Ming looked at Mo Zihan obsessively with infatuation, and said.

As if struck by lightning, Mo Zihan reflexively wanted to refuse.

And Liu Ming said before her: "Marry me, I will let Leng Che go, the enmity will be erased, and I will be strangers, if you don't agree..."

"I promise you." Mo Zihan raised his head, Liu Ming couldn't understand the emotion in his bright eyes, but the four words of Mo Zihan kept lingering in his mind, and the overwhelming sense of happiness made him a little bit Dizzy, but he knows that this is a threat, but if he doesn't do it, he understands that he will never have Mo Zihan, even if he can't get her heart, he will be satisfied if she is by his side.

"Let her go, I will marry you, but I have to go back to Mo Zhuang for a few days. As the young lady of Mo Zhuang and the only heir of Mo Zhuang, getting married is a big event, so you must prepare well." A sentence without emotion, but Let Liu Ming nod his head hastily.At this speed, the chicken pecking rice is no more than that.

"Young Sect Master! All the people from Mo Zhuang have been killed in the Blood Drinking Sect, let us hand over Mo Zihan, Miss Mo Zhuang!" A disciple hurried in and said anxiously.

Hearing this, Liu Ming glanced at Mo Zihan, waved at the disciple, helped Mo Zihan up, and said with a gentle smile, "Then let's see the future mother-in-law."

Mo Zihan didn't speak, and let Liu Ming support her to walk out, but his heart felt inexplicably depressed, he looked up at the blue sky and sighed.Contains many complex emotions.

The author has something to say:

My girlfriend was on a business trip and sent me a text message to greet me: "How are you when I'm not around?"

I replied, "It's better without you."

After I sent it, I read it carefully, and I feel that next year I may spend Valentine's Day alone again...

The update is really slow, TAT, forgive me please forgive me! ! !