Su Qianruo smiled bitterly, not to mention that he had seen through, Yun Fusheng might have already calculated at this moment and trapped Taichu and the others in the teleportation array, right?

If there has been no response for so long, something must have happened. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The shallow friendship that was originally hard to pull up, the affection that accompanied the ten young people these days, Yun Fusheng destroyed it with one look and one movement.

What a worrisome disaster!

Perhaps at this time, in the minds of Wang Zhiyi and others, Su Qianruo was already disgusted to the extreme. People's hearts are distorted, and Mo Lian has been radicalized by him into this current appearance, whether it is a head-on confrontation or a curve to save the country, there is no chance of winning.

No matter how you calculate it, how you earn it, it seems to be a losing word.

Xiao Lingyi is not stupid, as soon as the words are spoken, they also realize that they have now reached the critical moment of life and death, but in the face of Yun Fusheng, they are really not sure.

Thinking about it, the second daughter couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness in her heart. Thinking of this, Su Qianruo was extremely sad.

In the quiet carriage, in the small space, although it is a hot summer day, the few people at this moment are like being immersed in the winter lake water, cold and biting.

Mo Lian sat there quietly, the faint light refracted through the narrow car window reflected the tears in the corners of her eyes, dark and sour, cold and desperate.

Outside the carriage, Yun Fusheng was not anxious or dry, and kept maintaining the posture of bowing and pleading, and the smile on his face was always hanging.

The sky is getting brighter. The night passed so quickly. Yun Fusheng stood outside the car like this all night.

There was silence in the carriage, and there was not the slightest sound of people.

Su Qianruo didn't know how long he had been sitting when he felt the first light of the morning.

Her face was like a mirror, and her heart was desperate and sober.

There's no way out there!

Seeing that there was not the slightest movement in the car, Yun Wei felt a trace of anger in his heart inexplicably, and said coldly: "The Immortal Gate is really the Immortal Gate, and the master of a dignified sect has been kind enough to ask for it, but he turned a deaf ear?!" What a big face, such a big shelf! I'm afraid that everyone in the world has mistaken the people of the Changshengmen, and their cultivation is not good, but the posture is up to the sky! ”

Su Qianruo pursed her lips and quickly divided the responsibilities, asking Xiaobei and Xiao Lingyi to take good care of Mo Lian.

She came out with Ming Shaoyao and lifted the curtain.

At this time, Mo Lian suddenly raised her hand and patted her head, and Xiao Bei babbled and rushed forward, but was pushed away by Mo Lian.

It turned out that she didn't know when she had already had the intent to die, and when Su Qianruo pressed her and never wanted to hand her over until she was in a desperate situation, she had already begun to secretly mobilize the spiritual power in her body to gather on her right hand frantically.

At that time, the trembling of her body was more pain than anger, where the spiritual power passed, all the meridians were forcibly torn apart, and she spasmed in pain, but in order not to let Su Qianruo notice it, she used anger and sadness as a cover.

Su Qianruo heard a snap, turned around suddenly, and saw Mo Lian slapping his head, the skull was smashed with a bang, and bright colors sprayed out.

"Mo Lian, Mo Lian..."

Su Qianruo pounced on it, spreading her hands out, as if she wanted to pick up the blood for her and stuff it into the cranial cavity again.

Mo Lian's face calmed down, and her eyes were very clear, like a spotless mirror, reflecting all her love and hatred.

"I'm sorry... Shallow, Chiyou, little milk baby... And also... And..."

I'm sorry, Qianruo, without your permission, I cut off your memories of the past few years.

I'm sorry, Chiyou, I can't keep my promise to pursue you for generations.

I'm sorry, little milk baby, mother, mother didn't love you a little more!

And, there's... Bastard war ignorance, sorry, maybe... I should hate you a little less.

Su Qianruo's body trembled, shook again, and couldn't feel anything, as if the entire sky had collapsed, and an indescribable sadness deeply engraved in the depths of her soul occupied her heart.

No, don't die anymore!

She doesn't, doesn't, doesn't want to be powerless to watch the people around her die!

"Yes, is there any, is there a big change of Dan, a big return of Dan, any Dan of the big, as long as it can save Mo Lian..."

Su Qianruo's heart was shocked, she completely lost her mind, and her voice trembled and drifted, "Mo Lian, please, don't die, don't die." You haven't told me the truth yet, you can't die, you can't die... Please, don't close your eyes! I don't want your sorry, I want you to live to make it up to me! ”

Ming Shaoyao looked at Xiaobei, gritted his teeth and pulled out a soft, transparent sticky bead from the small shell on the top of Xiaobei's head, and chanted in his mouth: "Nothingness gives birth to snow, silence sprouts spiritual sprouts, Huahai blue flowers bloom, Shenshui Jin Pojing, I order all the worlds to obey with my spirit, I invite the ancestors of the heavenly clan with my spirit, give the power of life and breath to merge all spirits, and know that life and death are reborn in white bones and flesh, and the Tao is in case of the law, and the demon is also the way!" ”、

A drop of ice-blue water rolled down from between Ming Shaoyao's fingers, and the droplets gradually increased, stretching into a puddle of water, and the ice-blue brilliance flowed, gradually rolling towards Mo Lian's body like a flowing waterfall.

The blue light reflected her pale and godless eyes, and the pink magic color suddenly came to life, constantly fighting back, wanting to break through the ice blue water light and pounce on Ming Shaoyao.

At this moment, the voice of Yun Worry's anger sounded outside the carriage again.

"Su Qianruo, haven't you seen Sect Master Yun for a long time? Are you determined to drag us into idiots who don't even understand basic etiquette in the eyes of the world? You come down for me, come down for me! ”

Yun was worried and distressed that Yun Fusheng was humiliated by this, and her irrepressible anger burned all her sanity, she poked the curtain of the carriage with her sword like crazy, and Ying Long dodged forward, but was blocked by Yun Fusheng waving his sleeves.

"Da Ji must be ready to come down, Yun is here to greet you!"

Su Qianruo lowered his head, his hands were slowly clenched, and something in his eyes gradually brightened, slightly shining with water, mixed with a faint gold, but all this could not hide the cold dark ink spots.

She had never had such a strong tyrannical aura, as if a magma that had been suppressed under the volcano for thousands of years suddenly came back to life, accompanied by countless extremely suppressed angry roars and Jedi counterattacks, regardless of which poured into her heart.

Yun Worry's sword poked directly into the curtain and stabbed at Ming Shaoyao, who was casting a spell, Su Qian rushed over without thinking about it, grabbed the sword body, angrily poured the spiritual power of his whole body, and snatched the sword in a rage, and threw it at Yun Worry.

"Get out! Open! ”

At this time, Su Qianruo was full of murderous energy, his face was miserable, and the golden light and ink light in his eyes alternated, and he spit out these two words from between his teeth, which shocked everyone.

The sword just began to cut her palm, and the blood stained the blade red, and after she snatched it and threw it out, the sword handle hit Yun Worried's face fiercely, she tried to dodge, but did useless work, and the force of that flick hit her cheeks with hot pain, and instantly swollen.

"Ahh Yun Wei screamed, finally went berserk, grabbed the sword and got up and slashed towards Su Qianruo. (To be continued.) )