With a strong internal force and shock force, Nan Wuqing had no time to react, the clothes on his chest were torn by the fierce palm wind, and his five internal organs were so painful that his brows furrowed, a mouthful of blood spit out, and his body was also hit and flew out, falling directly to the edge of the courtyard wall, and then falling heavily, lying on the ground and looking up at the almost crazy Mo Gongyin.

"Ah....." Mo Gongyin stood in place and spread her hands, looking up at the gray sky, her ink hair flowing, and Ren Dayu wrapped her thin and thin figure tightly, her eyes were bloodthirsty and bright.

And Nan Wuqing no longer had the strength to compete with her, and after falling to the ground, he was dying, waiting for the guards to react before helping him, and the superfluous people rushed towards Mo Gongyin with knives, trying to subdue her, but unfortunately she was not a dead person, let them bully her.

Mo Gongyin looked at the guards who were waving their knives at Xi, and she roared coldly: "Look for death." "Contains internal force, the wind is whistling, this punch is full of anger, condensing ten percent of true qi. With a wave of his hand, he made a fierce move, threw several people away, and flew forward, and the palm wind was like a sharp blade, directly slashing at their bodies.

All that followed was screams and the sound of limbs being dismembered.

"Ah.....h

When he watched his people being torn apart and poured on the bloody ground on the ground one by one, Nan Wuqing's eyes were almost so angry that he was about to breathe fire, and at the same time, he was shocked, he didn't expect this person's explosive power to be so strong.

In just the blink of an eye, Mo Gongyin killed all the guards in the courtyard and divided the corpses, the only thing left was the two people who were holding Nan Wuqing, and the two were also frightened, but they were stuck by Nan Wuqing's side, not wanting Mo Gongyin to take a step closer to them.

And Mo Gongyin's official uniform was already soaked, and at this time, it was stained red with blood, and so was his fair and pale face. She's so tired and hurts!

Her whole body seemed to be evacuated, her skin and flesh seemed to be torn, she had no strength, no sense, she stood staggering in the middle of the courtyard, her long black hair covering her face, and she couldn't see her embarrassed appearance clearly.

What's wrong with me? Why is it that both hands are covered with blood?

She lowered her head and looked at the slender and slender hands, all covered with bright red blood, which could not be washed clean even though it was washed by the rain.

Her mind was blurry and messy, her palms tingled, and her buttocks and thighs hurt even more.

All she knew was that she had killed again, that she had become ill again, that she had become a devil again.

At this moment, someone seemed to be coming at the end of the courtyard, and a series of figures rushed towards here.

Hearing the voice, Nan Wuqing raised his eyes and looked over, it turned out that Nancheng Xun brought someone over, and when he saw that it was the emperor, he was relieved, he wanted to see how the devil Mo Gongyin survived in the southern country.

"Fumoto King, go over."

The two guards also saw that it was the emperor, and hurriedly helped Nan Wuqing over and stayed away from the devil.

Nancheng Xun smelled a strong smell of blood when he walked into the courtyard, and when he saw the corpses everywhere, a trace of anger flashed in his narrow phoenix eyes.

"What the hell is going on?" What the hell is going on? As for such a tragic scene? It's a little more terrifying than on the battlefield.

Guo's father-in-law, who served beside him, saw the stumps and the intestines and internal organs that were sprinkled outside, and the blood and rain on the ground were mixed together, and he couldn't help vomiting, this picture is not terrifying.

He had never seen such a bloody scene.

Nancheng Xun glanced at Gonggong Guo, and there was disgust in his tone: "It's useless." ”

Guo Gonggong wanted to cry without tears, so he was disgusted by the emperor, woo woo..... He didn't want to live anymore.

"The minister participates in the emperor." Nan Wuqing weakly visited Nan Chengxun, his face was pale, and his face became more and more gloomy.

"Uncle Huang, why are you here? What's going on? The corpse on the ground ....." Nan Chengxuan looked at Nan Wuqing in surprise with a cold face, and when he saw the figure in the middle of the courtyard through him, his brows furrowed.

"It was Lord Mo who secretly broke into Mei Xinju with a black-clothed weapon and disturbed Concubine Mei's Qingxiu, and the minister only punished him slightly, so he went crazy like a demon and divided these guards into five horses, and also beat the minister to serious injuries. Your Majesty, you'd better stay away from him, he has gone mad now, and he can't tell who is or who is not, Gangchen called him a few times, but he didn't respond, and he also injured the minister. Nan Wuqing caressed his injured chest while reporting the situation, as if he was very uncomfortable.

What is it to open your eyes and talk nonsense, what is it to add oil and vinegar, Nan Wuqing is really a good example.

Nan Cheng Xun glanced at Nan Wuqing's injury, and knew that he had suffered extremely serious internal injuries without looking, and he believed half of what he said.

"You first help Uncle Huang to go to the apse to recuperate." With that, he walked towards the afterimage.

"Yes." The guards answered the order.

But Nan Wuqing disagreed, afraid that Mo Gongyin would go crazy again and attack the emperor, obviously his worries were unnecessary.

At this time, Mo Gongyin was already in a state of confusion, and she didn't remember what she had done, but she sensed that someone was slowly approaching her, so she slowly turned around and looked at Nancheng Xun in a bright yellow dragon robe in front of her, with a cold and arrogant face, a pair of deep and dark phoenix eyes also looking at herself, and a guard behind her held an umbrella to block the pouring rain.

There was a hint of warmth from where he stood.

The corners of her whole body were slightly hooked, her miserable white face seemed to have lost her blood, helpless, and her bloodthirsty dark red eyes gradually turned black.

Did she read it wrong? Saw Nancheng Smoke?

Did he come to save himself?

Mo Gongyin wanted to take a step towards Nancheng Xun, but her feet seemed to be fixed, and she couldn't use her strength, and the pain of those open flesh made her eyes dizzy and her consciousness scattered.

opened his mouth and shouted out two words: "Your Majesty...."

The body is unstable, the eyes are dark, and he falls forward.

And Nancheng frowned, but watched her fall, staring at her buttocks, where the flesh and blood were already blurred. He almost wanted to rush up and hug her, but for some reason, he suppressed it again.

Look at the mutilated corpses around him, he is the emperor, and he can't help but deal with this murderer strictly, so he coldly ordered the guards beside him: "Send Master Mo to the prison, and no one is allowed to visit the prison without my order." With that, he turned and left.

Nan Wuqing saw that people were thrown into the prison, and he also secretly sighed to himself, anyway, there was a chance for him to die in the prison, and no one knew.

The emperor and the prince both left, and Mo Gongyin on the ground was also dragged by the guards in the direction of the prison.

As soon as they walked out of the courtyard, Zhan Shu and Tan Yuan, who heard that there was an accident in the Mei Xin Bureau, arrived, and when they saw the figure dragged by the guards, the two couldn't help but be shocked, and they reacted and called in unison: "Your Highness." ”