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Prince Nan Ronglie saw the intentions of the ink dust, and the vinegar was even stronger. However, he still said to Mo Chenyan: "Mo Chenyan, you once saved Yishu from Yan Wuxing, and this king has always been grateful for his kindness. Give you a chance, if you win this king, you take her away. Nan Ronglie pointed at Ling Caiwei with his hand, and the cold in his eyes slashed at her like a blade.

Mo Chenyan and Ling Caiwei glanced at each other, and the pain in her eyes had been replaced by indifference.

"What if you lose?" she asked Nam Young-yeol.

Nan Ronglie took off the crown of hair on his head that represented his identity, and immediately a guard carefully took it. He chatted slowly: "If you lose, you stay." I'll let your master go!"

Ling Caiwei looked at him like a stranger: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, why do you have to do this? There is no need to dwell on it. The people who stand side by side with you on the city wall today are the ones you should cherish and keep. There is no possibility between you and me. It is not the style of His Highness to be a strong man!"

She hoped that he would listen to each other, that he would understand that they were at the end of their lives, and that they would stop embarrassing each other.

It's a pity that the prince has the prince's insistence and can't let go.

He snorted coldly: "The Mochen family is a myth of the rivers and lakes, and people who practice martial arts all over the world are eager to learn martial arts with the descendants of the Mochen family. This has nothing to do with the grudge between you and me. Ling Caiwei, you're just a bet. He hardened his heart and didn't look at her, his gaze swept to Mo Chenyan, "What, you don't dare to fight?"

Mo Chenyan stood in front of Ling Caiwei: "She's not a bet. It doesn't matter if you go or not!Come on!"

He walked into the courtyard and stood in the sun, and the two men of the same tall body had already fought a few back and forth in their eyes.

There was no time to stop it, and the two figures of moon white and bright yellow were instantly entangled together.

At the beginning, Yang Mingfang and the others could still see one and a half moves, but gradually they could only see two white and yellow balls in the huge courtyard, flickering far and near, high and low, and the qi waves were like a cover in the place where they passed, and a strong pressure isolated the others from the two of them.

Ling Caiwei's gaze followed the two of them and didn't dare to look away, her two soft and boneless little hands were twisted together, worried about the loss of ink dust and smoke, and worried about the prince's injury.

The Mochen family is a mysterious family that has dominated the world in the martial arts for a hundred years, and no one can break this situation. This family member hides incognito in the rivers and lakes, never revealing his identity and status in the family.

Each of them has a sacred mission in them, and they regularly report to the family heirs with contact information that only the Mochen family understands.

The heir easily does not set foot in the rivers and lakes.

However, once he stepped into the rivers and lakes, it proved that there was an incident in the rivers and lakes that had to be handled by the Mochen family.

Although Nan Ronglie's martial arts are superb, it is still worrying to compete with the legendary successor of the Mochen family.

The white figure is getting faster and faster, and the yellow figure is gradually at a disadvantage.

Ling Caiwei stared at the bright yellow, seeing that Mo Chenyan would soon be able to defeat Nan Ronglie, and for a moment she didn't understand whether she wanted him to win or to lose.

Yang Ming was so anxious that he was in a hurry, and the prince lost this competition, not only losing face, but also losing his own woman. That's a great shame! It is precisely here that Yang Mingfang has witnessed! In the future, when the prince sees Yang Mingfang, he may remember that the horse has stumbled this time, and he will be able to have a good life in the future?

There is absolutely no chance of promotion! The prince may send him to a remote area as a petty official, and he will not even be able to get oil and water.

For the sake of his own future, Yang Mingfang's mind turned a few times, and he quietly ordered his subordinates to go to his inner hall to get the blue silk cobwebs. This is the treasure he found a few days ago for King Xian, and he hasn't had time to give it to him, so it comes in handy today.

Ling Caiwei stared intently at the battle between the two, and suddenly the sky seemed to be covered with a heavy curtain to cover the sun, and the sky darkened, Ling Caiwei looked up at the sky, and almost screamed in surprise.

Half of the round sun turned into half, and the other half seemed to be swallowed by something, and this half of the sun was gradually decreasing, and slowly only the crescent moon remained.

Could this be the legendary Tengu Eclipse Day?

Yang Mingfang and the officials in the courtyard saw the vision in the sky and didn't know what was going to happen, and they also began to panic.

Ling Caiwei was still immersed in shock, and suddenly heard Mo Chenyan let out a terrible scream.

She searched for prestige, and Mo Chenyan curled up on the ground like a wounded beast, and her whole body trembled uncontrollably.

"Master, Master, what's wrong with you?" Ling Caiwei wanted to rush over to help him, but was frightened by the hideousness on her face.

"Don't go over!" Nan Ronglie stopped Ling Caiwei in time and wanted to rush over, "He's dangerous now, don't be impulsive." ”

She slapped at him and yelled at him, "What did you do to him?

Nam Youngyeol avoided her palm and didn't want to clash with her.

However, he repeatedly prevented Ling Caiwei from getting close to the ink dust and smoke that was rolling in pain, and her anger had nowhere to vent, and all of it turned into a sharp palm wind that hit him.

Nan Ronglie looked at Ling Caiwei with red circles in his eyes, and a ridiculous thought was born in his heart.

He wished that he was the ink dust and smoke lying on the ground at the moment, at least he could exchange her for a few sincere tears.

Nan Ronglie calmly dealt with her tricks, and said coldly: "What is the matter with the king of this king who is crazy himself!"

"Nonsense! It was clear that he was going to win just now, how could he become like this in a moment? You must have used some kind of trick against him! You let me pass!" Ling Caiwei was so anxious that all the tricks she used were killing moves.

The more she is like this, the more cold Nan Ronglie becomes. It felt like her whole heart was being cut off piece by piece with a knife.

What is the trouble of him!

She can leave him for Qin Wuya and go to the Qin Kingdom, and she can treat him as an enemy for the sake of Mo Chenyan!

Why did he stop her? That's his master, and she wants to care about letting her go.

With a sigh, Nam Rongyeol made way for her.

Ling Caiwei didn't hesitate at all, and threw herself in front of Mo Chenyan.

"Master, Master. Ling Caiwei picked up the ink dust, his moon-white robe was full of dust, the skin on his back burned by the fire was scorched black, the most terrifying thing was his eyes, the eyes that were as indifferent as water in the past were already full of bloodshots, and the eyes projected a terrifying ferocity.

He trembled in Ling Caiwei's arms, as if a fierce beast was rampaging through his body, wanting to rush out and bite the girl who was worried about him in front of him.

Mo Chenyan tried his best to restrain the outbreak of the fierce beast in his body, his teeth chattered, and he spit out three words to Ling Caiwei with difficulty: "Don't... Touch... I..."

It seemed that in the next moment, his body would be controlled by the beast, turning Ling Caiwei into his first prey.

From the day Ling Caiwei met Mo Chenyan, he in her eyes was a man who was light and light, and he was like a fairy. Except for the occasional irritation of her, he has always been a neat and quiet person.

The way he looks today makes her feel at a loss and distressed.

He was fine just now, why did she look up at the sky, and he became like this?

She grabbed his wrist to check his pulse, and just as she detected a few chaotic breaths in his body, suddenly it was completely dark.

In the dark, Ling Caiwei saw a pair of blood-red eyes staring at her tightly, and suddenly she only felt that someone had slapped her chest hard, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Before she fell unconscious, she heard herself murmuring, "Master......"

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Let you who are looking forward to the day wait for a long time. Yesterday Carvin, there are a lot of details that I can't grasp. Youyou don't want hydrology, which is not only irresponsible to you, but also irresponsible to myself.

I hope that one day, when my novel is over, someone will be able to read it in one go, and it will be enjoyable and memorable.

Thank you for your understanding and waiting.

(To be continued.) )