"You said that my life is yours, but today, I want to take control of my own life, so I can't give you my life. ”

Ming Mo looked at Ling Shuangyan with soft eyes, this kind of gaze made Ling Shuangyan's heart beat very fast, and he was at a loss.

The Wind Shadow Sword appeared in his hand, and Ming Mo kept grabbing Ling Shuangyan's right hand with his palm. "Bastard, what do you want to do?" Ling Shuangyan's eyes flashed with a hint of panic when he was pulled by Ming Mo in front of so many people, and then scolded angrily, but he didn't shake his arm away.

Smiling slightly, regardless of Ling Shuangyan's cold expression, Ming Mo put the Wind Shadow Sword on Ling Shuangyan's right hand and said, "Although I can't give you my life, I can let you stab me with a sword, because this is what I owe you." Ming Mo whispered, holding Ling Shuangyan's sword hand with both hands, aiming the tip of the sword at himself, and pulling it suddenly.

"Puff"

With a sound, the feeling of a sharp sword stabbing through the flesh made Ling Shuangyan stunned, just now she was still wondering why Ming Mo gave her her accessories, but now she understood, and after understanding, there was endless heartache, and said coldly: "Bastard, who allowed you to do this, do you think that you can satisfy me by doing this?"

Ling Shuangyan's words were almost roared out, and there was already mist coming out of her beautiful eyes.

Seeing the long sword passing through Ming Mo's body, Ling Shuangyan's heart tingled. Mu Xinglan on the side also looked at Ming Mo with teary eyes, her face full of worry. Pulling out the long sword inserted in his body, Ming Mo smiled slightly, and put away the Wind Shadow Sword, not caring at all about the blood that kept gushing out of his chest.

"Xiaomo, don't do this, you will die if you continue like this. ”

Mu Xinglan looked at Ming Mo, who had almost become a bloody man, with a painful face, and a green light appeared in her hand, enveloping Ming Mo, and although the injury on Ming Mo's body was not good, the bleeding had stopped.

"Sister Xinglan, thank you, thank you for doing so much for me. ”

Ming Mo looked at Mu Xinglan with a soft face, and finally ignored the gazes of so many people and hugged her in his arms.

"Little ink!"

Being held in Mingmo's arms, Mu Xinglan didn't struggle at all, buried her head in Mingmo's arms, and called softly: "Xiaomo, sister, please, can you live well?

Holding this delicate body in his arms and smelling the faint fragrance on Mu Xinglan's body, Ming Mo's heart was full of tenderness at this time, and then he said a word in Mu Xinglan's ear, which made Mu Xinglan stunned.

Slowly letting go of Mu Xinglan, Ming Mo looked at Ling Shuangyan and said with a smile: "I owe you the sword just now, whether you still hate me or not, I have never regretted what I did in the first place, even if time starts again, I will still do what I saw you for the first time." ”

As he spoke, under Ling Shuangyan's complicated gaze, he slowly stepped forward and gently hugged Ling Shuangyan in his arms.

The people of the Hades Temple were stunned, Murong Yuxuan and Lei Mian were also stunned, he actually hugged the hall master of the Water God Temple, and Ling Shuangyan had not resisted, which made everyone's hearts set off waves, and many strong people from all over the continent who came behind were even more stunned.

"I don't know why, when I saw you alone, I had the urge to hold you in my arms, I didn't have a chance at the time, but now I finally got my wish. ”

Ming Mo said something in Ling Shuangyan's ear, then let go of Ling Shuangyan and walked to the edge of the cliff.

"Xiaomo, what are you going to do?

Seeing Ming Mo's movements, Mu Xinglan found that the bad premonition in her heart had finally been fulfilled, and hurriedly said out loud.