Dark streets, like waterfall rain.

In the wind and rain, a white figure fell from the sky like a frightening flood, with a sky full of frost.

The jade palm is gaining momentum, and the momentum is like a bamboo!

The figure is like thunder, thunder!

This palm, which borrows the power of wind and rain and condenses the power of thunder and lightning, is undoubtedly Mu Rong's last fight. Xie Yuan did not doubt the power of this palm, but felt a little lucky.

Mu Rong's moments of strength finally gave him a chance to breathe. A moment of time is a fatal empty door for a master!

Xie Yuan, who had already been holding back his anger, took advantage of this gap and quickly poked out two iron palms, and the whale absorption power was rushed to the extreme in an instant.

His palms were like two whirlpools, sucking Mu Rong's body hard at him. From a distance, the white figure with the raindrops the size of beans rushed towards Xie Yuan frantically!

He seemed to be a vortex of terror in the dark night.

Mu Rong, who had already secretly formed his strength, couldn't ask for it, and when the two of them were close at hand, the four palms met again!

"Whoa!"

The energy intersected, condensing into a visible wave of qi, and the rain curtain was shaken away, and a vacuum seemed to be formed between the two.

Mu Rong's icy energy poured down like a flood, rushing all the way down Xie Yuan's arms. As long as he breaks through the last resistance in his chest, he can solve a big problem for Tang An!

Unfortunately, the flood hit the levee, and even though the levee was already in danger, it still held back the torrent.

Rao was like this, and the surging energy was surging in his body, making Xie Yuan still spit out a mouthful of blood. The sharpest mastery of the Great Snow Mountain, how can it be so easy to resist?

The two seemed to be still, and the scattered rain fell on them again. If it weren't for the change in expression, they would have looked like two stone statues in the rain.

Xie Yuan, who had suffered serious internal injuries, not only did not show half of the pain, but instead wore a sinister smile, as if he was the ultimate victor.

Seeing his expression, Mu Rong's heart sank.

She hated it so much, hated that she didn't have enough energy to spare. If you can take this trick to the extreme, the outcome may really not be known.

Unfortunately, there are not so many ifs in life.

Xie Yuan, who stopped the decline, licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and he shouted three words loudly.

"Give it back to you!"

As soon as the words fell, the sleeves on Xie Yuan's arms were shattered, and the bulging green tendons continued to stir, almost conveying back all the strength of his body, looking hideous and terrifying.

The icy energy of the Great Snow Mountain is mixed with the whale sucking power, like a hidden dragon coming out of a hole, surging along the two arms like mountains and seas, rushing towards Mu Rong!

Mu Rong, who has long since dried up the oil lamp, what can resist this devastating force?

"Bang!!"

After a clear muffled sound, a white dress in the black curtain was like a kite with a broken string, and it crashed into a rain curtain with great sadness! The big raindrops wanted to hold her body, but the force that knocked her away was too strong, making her fly farther and farther all the way backwards, like the petals of a lily withering in the wind.

"Poof!"

The woman in mid-air opened her pursed lips and spewed out a large mouthful of blood mist from the sky, dyeing the rootless water in the dark night a patch of red, but it was quickly washed away by the rain.

The dark cross street, Xie Yuan standing still, the woman who kept retreating in the air, and the increasingly heavy rain formed an extremely miserable picture.

"Poof!"

Finally, Mu Rong fell to the ground fiercely and didn't move. The spotless white clothes fell into the muddy inlet, never to be as white as before.

With her love and purity, if she has a trace of strength, she will never let herself be so embarrassed. Unfortunately, she can't do anything now - she only feels pain.

I still remember that on the snowy mountain, every time she was a little girl, she was injured and cried during practice, Mu Jingfeng would breathe at the wound like a loving father, and then smile and comfort her. It's a pity that now, she has no one to rely on, and the sharp pain from her internal organs makes her just want to close her eyes and silently wait for death to come.

From a distance, she seemed to be asleep, only the slight heaving of her chest proved that she still had a breath that she had not swallowed.

Because her heart is still worried, she is reluctant to die. But except for the rain that flowed into the stream, no one knew what a woman had to do for a man on such a cold night.

Even if I die, I want you to live. You can not want anything, you can not be afraid of anything, but you just can't retreat, you can't fall into a trap.

Because...... I love you......

This kind of love is silent, but it can move the world. If not, why does God keep crying?

The rain washed over her pale cheeks, but the corners of her bloodless lips turned up slightly. She had done her best, and although she lost, she knew that Xie Yuan must not be having a good time. Seriously injured, he had lost the strength to chase and kill Tang An.

As long as he is safe and sound, he can rest assured even if he dies.

The rain has not stopped, and the wind has not stopped.

With the sound of wind and rain, and the sound of messy footsteps.

Xie Yuan wiped the corners of his mouth with a trembling hand and walked forward with a staggering step. The rapid breathing and pale face all proved that he did not win this battle easily.

A hint of admiration flashed in his eyes, because he never had the strength of Mu Rong at the age of twenty. But admiration is admiration, in the values of result first, no one will care about the more than 20 years that he has deposited more than Mu Rong.

Mu Rong fell, he was still standing, this is the end.

His gaze was firm and persistent, and he slowly made his way towards the dark alley, which was the direction in which Tang An fled. But when he walked to Mu Rong's side, his figure suddenly froze.

He felt a hand blocking his path.

Mu Rong lay on the ground, but still grabbed Xie Yuan's ankle with the only strength he had!

Maybe this wasn't her intention, just an instinct born of concern. However, it is more appropriate to say "support" than "grasping". Except for a blocking action, a powerless hand cannot stop at all.

Xie Yuan lowered his head, and a deep shock flashed in his eyes.

The originally slender and white hand, the hand that had caused countless difficulties to himself, had completely turned purple-red, and the wounds caused by the leakage of strength were still bubbling with blood, staining the dirty white clothes into a shocking red.

But no matter how difficult it was, she had already put her trembling hands in front of her legs, tenacious as withered grass that could not be burned by wildfire.

Xie Yuan didn't have time for pity, such an opponent would only make him feel terrible. He slowly raised the knife in his hand, and saw that he was about to fall on Mu Rong, who had no power to fight back under him, but halfway down, he paused again.

He suddenly thought - if the same trick was used by Mu Jingfeng, how much chance did he have to live?

Back then, just for the sake of a Han man who was bullied, Mu Jingfeng killed the entire Western Regions with one person and one sword, and became a killing god who made the Xia Kingdom fearful. What would he do if he knew that his only apprentice had died at his own hands?

There is no doubt that Guogong's aura is worthless in the eyes of the angry owner of the Great Snow Mountain.

After thinking about it again and again, he finally gained the upper hand with his fear of Mu Jingfeng. Xie Yuan slowly lowered the knife, but found that Mu Rong seemed to have exhausted his strength, and his right hand slowly hung down weakly. I tried to struggle to lift it up several times, but in the end I could only twitch unwillingly in the rain.

A poor woman who is so stubborn that she is hopelessly angry is also a respectable opponent. Xie Yuan wanted to know where her persistence came from, and frowned and asked, "Is it worth it?" ”

Is it worth it...... Of course!

Mu Rong was shouting in his heart, but he had no strength to speak. She closed her eyes and let the icy rain drown her, only a slightly furrowed brow was silently protesting against Xie Yuan.

"I won't kill you today because you have a good master."

Xie Yuan sighed, finally stepped over her purple-red arm, and disappeared into the night.

Mu Rong's ears were full of the sound of falling rain, and he sighed silently in the darkness. The rain is cold, but it is nothing compared to the cold inside.

Isn't Xie Yuan still going to let go? Will Tang An be safe?

She wanted to cry very much, but she didn't have the strength to cry, and the pain in her body hit wave after wave, but she couldn't withstand the pain in her heart. Before her intermittent consciousness was withdrawn, she recalled the warm smiling face that made her nostalgic in her mind again, and murmured silently in her heart.

Tang An, I tried my best, really tried my best......