The fog that drifted in from outside the city shrouded the entire Wenxi City. The rain became heavier and heavier, and a thick layer was accumulated on the streets.

On Dongluo Street, the smell of blood was strong, and Feng Qifan was holding a long knife that was stained with blood and washed clean by the rain, and his eyes were vigilantly staring at the four black-clothed people in front of him.

On the house not far away, Xu Ruojin was already entangled with the two men in black again.

They had already fought each other just now, and these people were hardly close, and they had been avoiding her attacks, obviously to drag her and Xu Ruojin down. The purpose is self-evident.

In the Mo house, the three black-clothed people pushed open the door in front of them, and they saw several people huddled together with pale faces. In their eyes, Mo Yanxi and the others, like ants, only need to twist their feet lightly, and they will be crushed.

One of them, the man in black with a long thorn, couldn't suppress the desire in his heart and stepped forward one step ahead.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in from outside the house, mixed with some water droplets.

The man in black standing in the middle caught a glimpse of the water droplets that stopped in the air, realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly grabbed the people around him.

But it was already too late, and as soon as the man's arm stretched forward, he touched the transparent silk thread under Liu Tangyue's cloth.

In an instant, the arm with the long spike was cut open, and by the time it fell to the ground, it had become dozens of pieces.

The man in black looked at his vanished arm in shock, and after a while, blood spurted out, and he screamed in pain.

Seeing this, Mo Yanxi hurriedly shouted, "Go!" ”

A group of five people, divided into two ways, flew out of their respective windows, and then showed their skills and disappeared into the Mo house.

Seeing this, the man in black hurriedly chased after him.

Mo Yanxi and Xiangxue kept running forward in the rain, the sky gradually darkened, and they couldn't even see a light along the way.

But in a quarter of an hour, there was movement behind the two. Mo Yanxi closed his eyes, he couldn't see the road ahead, and could only run around in the rain with his intuition.

Suddenly, one by one, long arrows passed through the layers of rain curtains and "swished" in the direction of Mo Yanxi.

Between the lightning and flint, Xiangxue fell back to Mo Yanxi, and the long arrow pierced Xiangxue's shoulder blades, making a sound of tearing flesh and skin.

The rain went down Mo Yanxi's nose, and Mo Yanxi only felt that his eyes were hot, and it seemed that tears were flowing out. Mixed in the rain, it is not clear to distinguish.

Xiangxue's knee was rotten in a large piece, as if a layer of flesh had been lost, the pain was unbearable, and coupled with the injury on her back, she had lost her mobility.

"Miss, run... Run! ”

Xiangxue was in a hurry, urging Mo Yan to get up.

Such a scene seems to have returned to the incense garden three years ago, and those who were familiar with it in their memories also bid farewell to her with such eyes back then, and then they will never see her again in this life.

The rain continued to wash Mo Yanxi's face, making her thoughts gradually clear.

Mo Yanxi gritted her teeth, made enough strength to stand up, and then helped Xiangxue up, dragged her behind a wide mulberry tree on the side, wiped Xiangxue's face, and said with a smile: "Sleep, after sleeping, the sun will come out." ”

Xiangxue already understood what Mo Yanxi was going to do, and cried and shook her head. was knocked unconscious by Mo Yanxi.

Mo Yanxi got up and let out a long breath, she didn't want anyone to die to protect her, those who followed her, anyone who was just for her, she would feel a heart-rending pain. She wanted them to live, to live well. The beginning of all this hatred was originally because of Mo Yanxi herself, if they hadn't followed them at the beginning, even if they weren't happy, at least they wouldn't have to worry about their lives.

Mo Yanxi thought so, glanced at the figure that gradually appeared in the rain and mist, and then continued to run forward.

In addition to the rain curtain in front of him, even the houses became more and more blurred, until the footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer, and even the sound of breathing could be heard. Mo Yanxi finally saw a faint red dot in front of him, swaying back and forth in the rain, what seemed to be a red lantern.

That faint red dot is like a straw that suddenly appears on the edge of a cliff, although you know that even if it passes, there is very little chance of survival, but because of the instinct to survive, you will still run over with all your might.

Consciousness blurred, as if a sharp weapon had slipped past her ear, and she fell to the ground, unconscious. I guess I'm dead. In the chaos, this was Mo Yanxi's last thought, and then she felt that her mind was gradually relaxed, since she was sensible, Mo Yanxi had never felt so relaxed, she was too tired in this life, and death was not a relief.

The bright red lantern flickered, and a sharp dagger split the whistling arrow in half.

Muraichi looked at the two opposite with a cold expression, then looked down at the figure under his feet, and then said to the person behind him: "Go and tell Your Highness, just say that Miss Mo fainted!" ”

The little guy hurried away, and the two black-clothed men looked at Mura Yi vigilantly, and then looked up, under the projection of the red lantern, above the house, there were four big characters written on the dragon flying and phoenix dancing: "Yong'an Palace"

"It's Yong'an Palace, it's bad, retreat quickly!"

The two saw the Yong'an Mansion and hurriedly retreated. This is a place where even the king of Hades does not dare to break into, and the people living in it are even more terrible than the king of Hades!

Muraichi snorted coldly: "Dare to kill people with a knife at the gate of Yong'an Palace?" I still want to walk away and dream! ”

Yu Ba was already like a ghost, scuffling with the two.

In just a quarter of an hour, the two of them had already declined, and they were losing ground one after another.

Suddenly, a white hosta mixed with thick internal breath pierced through the rain and mist, and passed directly through the head of a man in black.

At the gate of Yong'an Palace, a tall figure appeared, wearing a loose blue lotus-colored undershirt, staring coldly at the man in black who had not yet fallen.

"Muruichi, I've been getting more and more lazy lately, but I can't handle it with two minions!"

Yuan Huaisheng snorted coldly, and his tone was full of dissatisfaction. Then he scooped up the people on the ground and entered the door.

The door is tightly closed from the inside. Muraichi scratched his head, and was inexplicably remarked, and when he looked at the person opposite, he instantly became angry.

"It's all you rabbit cubs, do some things like stealing chickens and dogs, killing people and setting fires, and even if everyone else, you dare to provoke our Highness's sweetheart?"

After that, Muraichi shook his hand bone, and then shattered the skull of the man in black opposite with a punch. Then he picked a place and climbed over the wall into the palace.

Yuan Huaisheng hugged Mo Yanxi into the Manhua Pavilion where he lived, and then walked straight into his room, put Mo Yanxi on the bed, and carefully examined the wounds.

The village sneakily followed into the door and stood quietly at the door.

"What is the pestle doing here like a dead man? Why don't you find a maid to come in. ”

The village nodded, and just walked out, he was shouted by Yuan Huaisheng again: "Send someone to see, what's wrong with the Mo Mansion, where did the others go, remember to call Su Changfeng and Su Changqing to go together." When you encounter those minions, there is no forgiveness for killing. ”

Yuan Huaisheng obviously had murderous intent, and now standing in front of him, the village felt that his scalp was numb, so he hurriedly agreed and walked out.

Yuan Huaisheng inexplicably felt irritable and tight, walked to the side of the bed again, and set up his pulse.

The rain stopped in the middle of the night, and after a few hours, the dark clouds dispersed, and a bright moon came out.

Yuan Huaisheng sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the person lying quietly on the bed, her breathing became smoother and smoother. It's like a sleeping kitten.

The maid just now changed Mo Yanxi's clothes and wiped her body, but it was clean at this time, only her hair was as wet as a waterfall.

Yuan Huaisheng stared at Mo Yanxi's hair, and the more he looked at it, the more unpleasant it became, and even his brows were twisted together.

In the end, Yuan Huaisheng picked up the towel on the side, pinched the green silk, and slowly wiped Mo Yanxi's hair little by little.

The long night was silent, the rain stopped, and nothing could be heard, especially in the extremely empty Yong'an Palace.

The incense in the furnace slowly burned out, and the green smoke disappeared without a trace.

In the attic, the bed curtain swayed in the wind, the girl lay quietly on the bed, sleeping sweetly, the beautiful son leaned on the lintel, gently squinted his eyes and rested, the eyebrows have not yet been stretched, and it is extremely harmonious.

Muraichi led everyone to find Xiangxue who was left by Mo Yanxi under the mulberry tree, and then went all the way to Dongluo Street, where there were only seven people in black who died miserably, as well as deep and shallow pools of blood.

Feng Qifan and Xu Ruojin flew through the wall, passed through most of Wenxi City, and finally saw Liu Tangyue and the three people who were forced into the corner in an alley in the east of the city.

The man in black, who was missing an arm, had his neck cut off by the wind.

Feng Qifan's eyes were red, and he had a shuddering killing aura all over his body.

Xu Ruojin touched her nose, and then gently patted the back shoulder of the wind fan, carefully soothing her emotions.

Just now on Dongluo Street, Xu Ruojin was really startled by the wind fan. She looked like a lone wolf at that time, killing gods when she met gods, killing Buddhas when she met Buddhas, if she was crazy, no one could stop her.

"Where's she?"

Feng Qifan calmed down, and at a glance, he didn't see Mo Yanxi.

"She went separately from us, and there were two people chasing her, so she should have gone to the west of the city."

Liu Tangyue said, pulling the people on the ground to get up, and everyone hurriedly searched the area west of the city.

Tonight's night is so long, there are many people who can't sleep peacefully, joys, sorrows, and countless emotions, in the dark night, like a torrent that has opened a valve, pouring out. On the second day, the sun rose, everything returned to its original state, and everyone was still gathering and separating, talking and laughing. As if nothing had happened.