From the depths of the forest, a person slowly walked out, the cloud bun and eyebrows were as bright as clouds, the posture was slender like a willow, the smooth silk black cloak and black skirt dragged the ground, and the grass and branches on both sides made a rustling sound, as if the forest bloomed Kao, indescribable enchanting charm.

The person who came had been looking at Mo Qinglan from a distance, got closer, moved his gaze to the silver-gray sword in her hand, and laughed sneering before he spoke.

This laugh with disdain, mockery instantly broke all the beauty about her just now.

Heaven and earth instantly returned to their true colors, green green, red red. The leaves are self-sheng, the flowers are self-blooming, and only the sorrow and coldness surrounding them have never disappeared.

"Such a beautiful sky-killing sword has become a pig-killing knife in your hand. Silver gray pink, red strips of cloth, tsk, really earthy. The woman clasped her hands on her chest and sarcastically said unceremoniously.

Mo Qinglan didn't speak, her eyes looked coldly at the woman who was only two meters away from her, as if she wanted to see her through.

When Mo Chen saw the comer, he subconsciously tilted his head to the side, and then seemed to remember something, and turned his head again, his face much calmer than before.

"I'm really curious, I remember that night when you came to the Azure Palace, you didn't have the Sky Slaying Sword in your hand. Could it be that he went back to the palace to steal it later? Even I don't know where the Sky Slayer Sword is hiding, how do you know? The woman smiled, it was really good-looking.

"I'm also curious, how do you know that the sword in her hand is the Sky Killing Sword?" Mochen spoke leisurely, not at all worried about the upcoming big battle.

"I don't need to tell you how I know. But you, neither male nor female, accomplice? Mo Qinglan, when did your taste become so heavy. Hehe...... "The woman in the black dress had actually discovered Mo Chen in a purple dress next to Mo Qinglan a long time ago, but she didn't pay attention to him, and when she saw Mo Chen's male voice, she couldn't help but taunt.

"I really didn't expect that the crown princess is not only beautiful, but even this mouth is not inferior." Mochen replied with a smile.

One sentence stunned the other party.

"How I got it, you don't have a right to know." Mo Qinglan Muran spoke: "My taste has always been very strong, otherwise how could I partner with you in the first place." Qin An'an. ”

Qin An'an's face turned pale, and there were memories in his mind that came uncontrollably.

"I have a bad temper, and when I see people who don't like my eyes, I like to poison them, so that no one dares to partner with me, and no team dares to hire me. The cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unpleasant. Poisoning people by myself will inevitably come to people to take revenge, and I really thought that my eldest brother and I were going to die that time. It was you who saved me and my eldest brother, and you are willing to partner with me. After the team hired us, my eldest brother and I had a better life. ”

Qin An'an said slowly, as if he was falling into the scene of the past, and his tone unconsciously became warm.

Mo Qinglan's hand holding the Heaven Killing Sword tightened, and his tone was as light as water: "I don't think you came to me to catch up." If you want to catch me back, rely on your ability. ”

"I say this to tell you, for the sake of the friendship in the past, I don't care how you stole the Heaven Killing Sword, as long as you give me the Heaven Killing Sword, obediently go back with me. I'm not going to kill you. Qin An'an said.

"I've never had a friendship with you, where did the affection come from. If you want to arrest me, just see if you make the poison strong enough today. Mo Qinglan said indifferently.

Qin Anan looked at Mo Qinglan, the tingling pain in her eyes flashed, and then she raised her head, a smile on her face, it was so dazzling in Mo Qinglan's eyes, but there was no change in the expression on her face.

"I know you're still angry with me and the prince, but you can't force it on emotional matters. Men like women to be gentle and considerate and obedient, who wants to lie next to the pillow every day with a blood-stained and incomprehensible general. Qinglan, the prince and I really love each other, you should fulfill us. ”

Qin Anan sneered, his slightly narrowed eyes flashing with a vicious taunt.

From the moment the two of them met, she unceremoniously said that Mo Qinglan was useless from beginning to end, wasn't she afraid that Mo Qinglan would kill her with a sword in a fit of anger? Mo Chen leaned against the tree, looked at Qin An'an, who was talking arrogantly, and meditated in his heart.

"Really, do you love each other?" The corners of Mo Qinglan's mouth slowly rose, and he raised the sword in his hand, with a cold temperature: "I will fulfill you." ”

Did she, Mo Qinglan, use a sword to force any of them to give up on the other? Since they love each other, why don't they tell her that she doesn't know her personality yet?

Why didn't she stop the unbridled development of her own feelings? Qin An'an, you have the face to say today that I will fulfill you. Why didn't you say it three years ago? Who will cleanse me from the sins of my body?

Why did she agree to Ye Shuangqi's request, destroy her own country, and let her parents and sister kneel in front of her.

Qin An'an, you shouldn't have written that letter to me, you think I will definitely die, so even if I die, I will have to blame myself and feel guilty. You and he have miscalculated. If you dare to calculate my Mo Qinglan, I will let him return it a hundred times and a thousand times! ”

"Okay." A light and fluttering good word spit out from Qin An'an's mouth. I saw her hand coming out of her cloak, holding Lu Ying, and then attacked Mo Qinglan directly without saying a word.

"Find a place to hide." Mo Qinglan quickly said a word to Mo Chen, and the Heavenly Sword rushed towards him.

The Heaven Slayer Sword and the Green Dagger collided violently, making a clanging and trembling sound, both of which were treasures that sharpened iron like clay, and they had never fought against each other by Mo Qinglan's side before.

For a while, the wind and clouds changed color, the grass and trees were all gone, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them had already passed hundreds of moves, and the air was filled with a strong killing intent. But soon Mo Chen found that Qin An'an was gradually at a disadvantage, and he didn't seem to see what Qin An'an had used to hide his poison.

Mo Chen pondered for a while, then raised his arm, revealing his sleeve arrow at Qin An'an, and shouted as he shot:

"Qinglan, I'll help you."

Qin An'an, who was gradually feeling exhausted, was thinking about the rest of the ways while dealing with Mo Qinglan's ruthless moves, and suddenly felt that a cold wind was coming from the side, she hurriedly retreated and avoided it, and at the same time, Mo Qinglan also seemed to be hindered and took a step back.

Qin An'an's mind turned, and then he jumped to Mo Chen's side with lightning speed, raised and kicked Mo Chen's arm before Mo Chen fired the silver needle again, and his wrist was directly buckled on Mo Chen's throat, and Mo Chen was restrained in three or two clicks.

"Qin An'an." Mo Qinglan's whole face turned cold, and the warning in his tone was obvious.

"It seems that you are just adding to the taste in appearance, but this partner's martial arts are ...... ......"Qin An'an changed his previous embarrassment, and his speech became bitter again.

Mo Chen's throat was vigorously held by Qin An'an, his whole face was flushed, and he couldn't speak.

"He's just a passerby, and he has nothing to do with our grudges." Mo Qinglan said coldly.

"Passers-by? Passers-by will risk their lives to disguise themselves as women to attract a group of charlatans who regard their lives as a mustard. I've seen a good show. Less nonsense, quickly hand over the sky-killing sword, and abolish your martial arts. ”

Mo Qinglan listened to Qin An'an's words in his ears, his eyes looked fixedly at the ink dust whose face gradually turned purple due to the lack of oxygen, his heart fluctuated, and his hand with the Heaven Killing Sword was released, and his tone was still as light as water:

"The Sky Slayer Sword can be given to you. But let me destroy my martial arts, don't you think. ”