1237 His name, she is not qualified to shout
1237 His name, she is not qualified to shout
A strange aura continued to waft in the surrounding air, and the invisibility technique was one of the ancient techniques, and the entire Dream Clan could not find three who could practice this technique at the highest level.
Mo Zhu was one of those who could successfully practice the highest level of magic, and if it weren't for that, with her worst qualifications as one of the four guards, she wouldn't have been able to stay by Meng's side for so long.
Sihai kept a close eye on the aura around him, just to delay a little time just now, so that he could recover, but what he spent tonight was true qi, and such a little time was not enough for him to recover.
The whole world is getting darker and darker, the closer to dawn, the darker the sky becomes, and at the darkest moment of the day, the breath of dead silence becomes stronger and stronger, like an invisible net, constantly tightening, until people can hardly breathe.
Suddenly, a sharp aura struck suddenly, and the palm wind as sharp as a sword quickly struck the death hole above his head.
Although Sihai Buli had been prepared, he was still taken aback, his palms were quickly raised, and he forced back Mozhu's attack with his palm, and then sent it out with one palm, and greeted her in the direction where she was attacking.
But this palm was sent over, but it was like a stone thrown into the sea, and it couldn't stir up a little wind and waves at all.
Sihai didn't hesitate to tighten his head, and secretly shouted "not good" in his heart, and behind him, the strong palm wind had already been sent over.
This time, Sihai couldn't hide anymore, and with a palm in the back vest, his tall figure was thrown several feet away by the palm force, and then fell heavily to the ground.
finally struggled to get up, but when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of turbid blood gushed out.
Cold eyes scanned the surroundings, and there was still a drowsy scene in front of him, even if he was injured, he still couldn't find the person who hurt him.
The palm wind suddenly came out of thin air, and met his eyebrows again, but he closed his eyes, and the palm was accumulating, and he was about to meet the direction sent by the palm wind, but he didn't want his eyes to just close, and a dizzy feeling rose from the depths of his body.
Every time, the feeling of sleepiness always came suddenly, so suddenly that he was completely helpless.
He...... It's time to sleep.
His eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open them at all, so he stood there straight, facing the cliff wind, and under the double stimulation of palm power and wind power, he was thrown out heavily, and his tall body threw a beautiful arc in mid-air, falling straight to the bottom of the cliff.
Mo Zhu was startled, he didn't expect that he didn't dodge or dodge at all, just took his own palm, and even after being hit by a palm, he didn't have the slightest action to save himself.
This cliff is unfathomable, even if a person with the best martial arts falls, if there is no specific route, he will be injured by the sharp stones along the way, and if he falls like this, it is absolutely impossible to have a chance to live again.
I don't know if this is a ploy of the free prince, but even if she really wants to save him, it will be too late, so if he falls like this, does he know how terrible this cliff is?
Seeing that the four seas were about to sink to the bottom of the cliff, Mo Zhu had done his best to save him, but he was always one step too late.
She killed Lord Xiaoyao and killed Lord Mengjun's only brother, and Lord Mengjun will never forgive her from now on.
Mo Zhu's thoughts were instantly discouraged, her heart was almost torn apart because of panic and panic, and she was unable to rescue him when she saw him fall, she regretted it to death in addition to being frightened.
She didn't mean to kill him, she just wanted to take him back to Her Majesty the Sharp Empress, she didn't think about taking his life.
In despair, he suddenly heard a surge of breath in his ears, and just when he looked up, he saw a dark gray figure passing by the edge of the cliff and heading straight to the bottom of the cliff.
The figure was indescribably familiar, but she suspected that she was mistaken, because no matter what, he couldn't be here.
But someone really went down just now, and the speed was so fast that she couldn't even see the person's appearance and clothes clearly, and the others had disappeared from her sight.
When she came to the edge of the cliff and looked down, she saw that the bottom of the cliff was pitch black, and the cliff wind kept surging upward, so that she couldn't hear the movement of her head at all.
The prince fell off the cliff, and someone rushed to rescue him, but did the man have time to rescue him? She didn't even know who that person was.
Suddenly, another powerful aura surged from the bottom of the cliff in an instant, Mo Zhu was startled, and suddenly took a few steps back, his breath was chaotic, the stealth technique also dispersed, and his figure was completely exposed.
Looking up, I saw that under the faint light of the night, a person carried the unconscious Sihai Buli from the bottom of the cliff and swept up lightly, and in a blink of an eye, he was already standing firmly on the top of the cliff.
He was dressed in a dark gray robe, and his stunning face was even more cold under the faint moonlight, and the cliff wind blew by, blowing a few strands of his hair, fluttering, indescribably good-looking, and everything in heaven and earth seemed to lose all color in front of him in an instant.
He walked step by step, the person was clearly in front of him, but if he looked closely, he seemed to be far away in the sky, so floating that people couldn't catch it at all, and it seemed that in just a short moment, he clearly felt that this man was not capable of holding it in his hands at all.
Mo Zhu looked at him in a daze, until he stopped less than ten paces away from him, his indifferent gaze locked on his face.
When the two eyes made contact, her heart was shocked, I don't know if it was because of uneasiness or shock, but when she looked at him at this time, her eyes were full of obsession.
She consciously took two steps forward, looked up at him, and said quietly: "I didn't want to kill him, I know he is the person you care about, I never want to hurt him, if I can, I don't even want to move a finger of him." ”
She looked at Sihai who hugged Sihai Forever, her gaze moved from his face to his feet, and then slowly returned from the soles of her feet to his handsome face.
Lord Mengjun is actually a peerless master who is deeply hidden, she really looks away, doesn't even the Empress Xià know?
If it were in the past, it would not be surprising that he had such martial arts attainments, but hadn't his martial arts been abolished by Her Majesty the Empress?
So many of them see him almost every day, and stay by his side every day, but none of them can see that he still has residual internal strength, he clearly has no martial arts, why is it at this moment?
The four seas don't return, just look at her lightly 1237 his name, she is not qualified to shout
At a glance, he turned and walked into the forest.
Mo Zhu naturally followed, following closely behind him not far from him: "Lord Mengjun, should you give Her Majesty the Empress an explanation for this matter tonight?"
Why did the four seas not leave to investigate the affairs of Her Majesty the Empress? Why did he have such unfathomable martial arts? Did the power that had always opposed Her Majesty belong to him? And the four seas did things for him all the time, right?
Sihai didn't return but didn't say a word from beginning to end, walked under a certain tree, put down the sleeping Sihai Buli carefully, glanced at him, he stood up, turned around, and walked towards Mozhu.
Mo Zhu's heart tightened, and he couldn't help but be confused by his breath, until he smelled his faint fragrance and felt his intoxicating breath, he slowly came back to his senses, looked at him and said in a dumb voice: "No return......"
The four seas did not return suddenly her eyes sank, and her big palm was raised, and it was not until the palm wind came to her heart that Mo Zhu woke up suddenly, but her awakening came too late, it was too late.
With a loud bang, Mo Zhu was thrown out by the powerful palm force, and fell heavily on the top of the cliff outside the woods, and the turbid blood kept gushing out of his mouth.
It's just a move, and the non-return of the four seas has already shattered her heart, and she wants to get up from the ground, but at this moment, she doesn't even have the strength to get up.
She raised her eyes and looked at the four seas, the corners of her lips were still oozing blood, and her voice was extremely hoarse: "Do you want to kill me?" Lord Mengjun, do you really want to kill me?"
Sihai still didn't speak, and when he was less than five steps away from her, he slowly raised his arm.
Mo Zhu's pupils tightened, and he spat out a mouthful of blood before he raised his head to meet his gaze, and continued to say in a dumb voice: "If I talk about tonight's incident, I don't say a word, do you still have to kill me?"
"Only the dead can keep secrets forever. ”
The sound of no return from the four seas was as distant as coming from the sky, so far away that people could barely catch it, but every word smashed into Mo Zhu's heart so clearly and powerfully, and in an instant, her already injured heart was shattered.
She wiped the blood from the corner of her lips with great force, slowly and laboriously got up from the ground, and took half a step forward, trying to get closer to him, but after only half a step, the person was shocked by his strong internal force and flew away several feet, fell to the ground, vomiting blood.
He really wanted to take her life, the dream-lord who had always been quiet, indifferent and dusty, and didn't ask about the world, now stood in front of her, but he was as terrifying as Shura, she had never seen such a dream-king.
It turns out that what she has always known about him is only limited to his quiet and silent side, but she doesn't know anything about him behind the quiet, how much does Her Majesty know about him?
This time she really couldn't get up anymore, but she still stubbornly raised her head to look at him, obviously so weak that she couldn't even speak, but she still didn't give up, still tried her best, and said in a dumb voice: "No, I like you so much, how can I tell you your secret? I like you, I really like you, can't you feel it at all after so many years? Don't you really understand my mind at all? No......"
Before the name was fully shouted, the person had already been thrown out by his palm again, and this time she couldn't do anything except vomit blood.
These three palms, one palm is heavier than the other, one palm is more ruthless than the other, her heart is getting colder and colder, more and more desperate, Lord Mengjun really has no feelings for her at all, he is completely ruthless to himself!
For a person who likes him so much, he can also be so ruthless, and Lord Mengjun's heart is even more ruthless than Her Majesty the Empress.
He is not qualified to shout his name, because he does not allow it.
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