Qingyue had already lost too much blood, but she never thought that her carelessness had really hit her, and a bloody mark was immediately drawn on the back of her snow-white and transparent hand, and the ugly cut became more and more dazzling and cautious in the dimness of such a rainy night.

Xia Mujin was also stunned for a moment, but then he took out the saber on his waist as quickly as he could, thinking that he had almost forgotten his small weapon in a panic just now.

Seeing Qingyue standing with anger all over, her eyes burst out of the murderous aura of the Yin Owl, and a lightning bolt slashed down, her pale face as white as snow was distorted and hideous, it seemed to be the blood mark on the back of her hand, and it didn't seem to be.

At the same time, Xia Muhibiscus also wondered, who is Qingyue, and who is Shen Muhan's so-called master, and it seems that Qingyue is protected without leakage, is this qiē just because of his master's last words?

However, now he has completely cut off the relationship with the sect for himself, and even spent his whole life cultivating, in order to protect her for the rest of her life?

"Heh, Natsuki, I'm not going to let you die together."

Qing Yue suddenly lowered her two hands, staring at Xia Mujian from above, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a bloodthirsty sneer.

She thought that there was a father and mother who loved her and loved her like her life, but her father and mother fed her medicine that she could not have children, and the senior brother abandoned her for other women, just ask, who in this world is more miserable than her, what is more terrible is that the senior brother knows this qiē but still has to hide it, and also pretends to be good to himself, it turns out that a qiē is just their conspiracy, but what is even more unbearable is that she must know this qiē in the mouth of the enemy

And her only condition is that Shen Muhan can accompany her to old age, but on the way back from Qiguo, he warned him more than once, which made him cold again and again, she came back early, but he was grounded in this unpopular villa, saying that it was for her to reflect on it, but she went to marry another woman, can she believe such a man?

However, the more they love each other, the more she has to break them up, even if they die, they will not be given a chance to die together.

Perhaps, before this, Shen Muhan thought that Xia Mu Hibiscus, who had solved the spirit and the fake, would be over, and he could live a good life with Xia Mu Hibiscus, but she had waited for this day for a whole month, and she didn't think about it this month, and she was all very thin, but did he come back and care? Have you ever said hello?

Instead, he hurriedly prepared medicinal materials for Xia Mujian, boiled water, and then personally held her into the medicine tank, if there was still something to prepare, how could she seize such a good opportunity.

According to Shen Muhan's character, he would never watch himself die, but he was so ruthless that he wanted to abandon her alone in this villa, at that moment, she roared, she went crazy, and countless bloodthirsty killing factors all broke out.

Xia Mujin sneered, this woman is crazy, completely crazy.

Isn't it death? How could she have been afraid, suddenly, she fished out a small stone and pillowed Shen Muhan's head on it, but she got up staggeringly, and walked towards Qingyue, three steps away from her, but said calmly:

"Let's have a fair fight, anyway, we only have half a life left, it's better to rely on our strength, and victory or defeat is meaningless."

As soon as she said this, it was like signing a life and death contract with Qingyue, and this battle was bound to be the last war between each other, because she had a hunch that after this battle, one of them must disappear into this world.

Qingyue was like hearing a big joke, pointed at Xia Mujian with a sneer, and said contemptuously:

"Just you?"

Even if she loses too much blood, she still has internal strength, and it is easy to deal with a soft persimmon like Xia Mu Hibiscus, but Xia Mu Hibiscus is just a woman who has no power to restrain the chicken, how can she compare with him.

Come to think of it, what else could she do but laugh?

Xia Mujin didn't seem to see her contempt, but nodded at her firmly and cautiously:

"That's me!"

It can be delayed for a moment, as long as they arrive in a hurry.

"Look for death!"

Qing Yue suddenly smiled coldly, and stretched out her Nine Yin White Bone Hand to Xia Mu Hibiscus when she was unprepared, and her mouth was even more fierce.

Xia Mujin's eyes were startled, but she was a little clumsy to dodge, and the move she used was a contemporary grappler that she had almost forgotten, while opening her body sideways, her waist leaned back, and her backhand was like Qingyue's hand, the small scimitar emitted a cold and cold light in the rainy night, but Qingyue shrank her hands, thinking of the wound on the back of her hand, and the killing intent in her eyes was even worse.

But she didn't bring weapons, she could only fight with her bare hands, suddenly, two fingers hooked, one leaned forward, directly towards Xia Muhibiscus's eyes, Xia Mu Hibiscus was frightened but pierced the horse, forcing herself to steady down, that is, the speed with a small scimitar in front of her eyes, a series of tinkling sounds, that is, nails touching the blade and making a frightening sound, at the same time, Xia Mu Hibiscus saw the bursts of sparks rising and extinguishing in front of him.

Taking the opportunity to retract her feet and kick Qingyue's abdomen hard, Qingyue didn't expect her to come to this trick, her abdomen was kicked, and a tingling sensation like a knife came, so she took a few big steps back, Xia Mujin took the opportunity to cut off the small scimitar at her hand, but she moved too fast, and the blade only touched her nails like sharp weapons in meditation, and at the same time, it also snapped at the spark nails, and broke in response.

She staggered to her feet, and then leaned against the trunk of a tree and began to gasp sharply.

Xia Mujin didn't dare to delay, and immediately went to help Shen Muhan, but if she couldn't help him, she simply dragged him away, and she didn't forget to look behind her worriedly, for fear that Qingyue would catch up.

Where the lightning fell, Xia Mujian's thin figure dragged Shen Muhan's tall body with great difficulty, moving forward step by step, with white air bubbling above her head, I don't know if it was cold breath or hot airflow, it looked particularly weird.

"Xianggong, you must insist, I will definitely take you out of here safely."

She walked hard and whispered softly, as if only in this way did she have the courage and strength to go on.

And she also knows very well what is the difference between Shen Muhan, who has spent his cultivation, and an ordinary person, if he can live, will he regret what he has done today?

With a bang, Xia Muhibiscus paused, and in the dim night, a pool of red at the door of Shen Muhan's head opened, Xia Muhibiscus was so frightened that his hands trembled, and he threw himself away, hugged the lifeless Shen Muhan in his arms, cried lowly, and even hurriedly stopped the bleeding for the back of his head.

And a gust of wind swept by, the snorting sound of the hem of the clothes resounded in her ears, Xia Mujin raised her teary eyes, Qingyue's hideous face like a fierce ghost was infinitely magnified in front of her eyes, and the corners of her mouth were cold and bloodthirsty cold smiles.

Xia Mujin's hands held in the mud were weak, and his heart trembled slightly, only to realize that Qingyue was with her feet off the ground, and she was floating on the ground in a balanced way to look at herself.

She clenched the small scimitar in her hand, her breathing becoming more and more rapid and unsteady.

"Anyway, you can't escape."

Qingyue was not in a hurry to kill her, but stared coldly at the opening on the back of her hand, the blood seemed to have flowed in, and the white hands were as strange and abnormal as paper in this night, which was outrageous.

And her voice still has a hint of charm, bewitching, and she can't even hear a trace of cruelty.

Xia Mujin put his hands back in the mud, his legs were also bent, his knees were in a straight line with his eyes, and he looked at the afterglow, as if he was looking for a way out.

Qingyue smiled, opened a medicine bottle, raised her head, and poured all the medicine in the medicine bottle into her mouth, Xia Mujian looked at her Adam's apple protrusion, and grunted, a bottle of medicine was swallowed into her abdomen, threw the medicine bottle, and said coldly:

"You know what? This is the last thing Shen Muhan left me, it is said that it is a treasure of the world, which can not only refine a person's martial arts, but also allow a dying person to recover his internal strength in a stick of incense, which has teased you for so long, and it should be over. ”

Xia Mujin looked at her in disbelief, then shook his head, and scolded sadly:

"Crazy, you're crazy."

"yes, I'm just crazy, crazy, isn't it? It's good to be crazy, hahahaha, this is all forced by you. ”

However, Qing Yue's eyes were bloody, as if she was accumulating strength, her eyes were open angrily, and her hands were also open, as if an explosive force was about to break out of her body, and her green hair continued to flutter with the cold air emanating from her body.

Natsuki Hibiscus found the right time to stab her in the chest with a scimitar, but what happened to the white floating in front of her?

And Qingyue's green hair turned completely white in the blink of an eye under her nose.

"Shen Muhan, I knew you lied to me, how could you be willing to give me such a good medicine?"

And Qingyue also realized the change in herself, and suddenly, she condensed a pair of bloody eyes, gathered internal force in her palm, and slapped straight towards the zenith cover of Xia Muhibiscus.

Xia Mujin was not far behind, raised the knife in his hand, aimed at Qingyue's heart, and slammed into his body.

"Ahh

"Hmm"

As the two cries of pain rose in unison, in the pouring rain, the two figures fell to the ground relative to each other-

End of this chapter-