The ice-blue robe danced in the wind, the white jade Qingfeng sword was held in his chest, he was wearing a hat, the black gauze covered his face, the gust of wind hit/came, the black gauze was gently blown up and down, only the corners of his faintly hooked lips could be seen, and the lip flaps were as red as fire, bringing out a demonic charm/bewitchment.

Lin Ling'er was stunned, and subconsciously hid behind Mu Tu, who was like a flower messenger, and did not hesitate to protect Lin Ling'er with his arms.

However, the more Lin Ling'er looked at it, the more he felt that this figure was a little familiar, and the long sword in his hand, the white jade scabbard inlaid with green gems, was very special, wasn't this sword a ......

"Who?"

Before she could think about it, Mutu's voice sounded in the empty snow-capped mountains, startling a crow.

The man under the black veil gently hooked the corners of his lips and slowly spit out a few words, and the voice was clear and clean, like spring water in the mountains:

"All I want is her."

Mu Tu was stunned, he seemed to have heard this voice somewhere, but he couldn't remember for a while, the "she" that the man was referring to must not be himself, that was Lin Ling'er behind him? It seems that he is in the same league as the men in black.

Thinking of this, he protected Lin Ling'er tighter, looked at the man vigilantly, and said:

"With me here, no one will try to take her away."

With such a conversation, seeing that a vicious battle was imminent, Lin Ling'er's heart was tense, she just wanted to be free, she didn't want to go with any man, whether it was Mu Jiuxiao or the man in front of her, she had just broken away from Mu Jiuxiao, did she want to fall into his hands again?

A sentence that Shen Cheng said came to mind, "General Nangong loves you", at that time she only listened to this sentence as a joke, but now that she thinks about it, the reason why Yun Chengcheng hates her to the bone and tries all means to retaliate against her is because what Shen Cheng said is true?

But how is that possible? How could Nangong Jue like her?

Still couldn't turn this corner, but the man in front of her, with his figure, his voice, and the white jade Qingfeng sword in his hand, she could almost conclude that he was Nangong Jue.

Why did he have to come to her? Why did you want Cloud Allure to exchange her back? Is it just because he loves her?

No, that's not what she wants.

She doesn't want to be restrained by anyone, Nangong Jue holds her handle, he can threaten her at any time, he can kill her.

Putting aside life and death, leaving Nangong is equivalent to losing her freedom again, she doesn't want it!

"I originally wanted to give you a way out, but now it seems that I was too merciful."

Nangong Jue's voice was frivolous and casual, and talking about life and death was as simple as drinking saliva.

Mutu's nerves tensed immediately, and he tried to draw his sword, but he forgot that he was now an exile, and he had no weapons on him.

He sneered, how can he die, instead of freezing to death and starving to death in this snowy mountain, it is better to do his little bit in the end, which can be regarded as his atonement.

"Who the hell are you? Why did you rob Miss Ling'er again and again? ”

Mu Tu was ready to do it, but he wanted to know what this man's relationship was with Lin Ling'er.

He glanced sideways at Lin Ling'er behind him, she shrunk her body, obviously unwilling to go with this man.

Standing on the boulder, Nangong Jue's figure was as steady as Mount Tai, and a gust of cold wind struck/came, blowing up the black veil, and his two thin lips that were red like flames slowly hooked, and said:

"My identity? You don't have a right to know! ”

After saying that, I saw his figure flash, bounce high from the rock, and then the white jade Qingfeng sword came out of its sheath and stabbed towards Mutu in the air.

Mu Tu pushed Lin Ling'er away, and he jumped in the opposite direction, rolling far along the terrain before stopping.

As soon as he got up, Nangong Jue's second sword immediately arrived in front of him.

He has followed Mu Jiuxiao to practice martial arts for many years, fought on the battlefield, killed countless enemies, and considered himself to be extraordinary in martial arts, but now when facing Nangong Jue, he seems to be a little more than capable and not enough.

The opponent's move poked at his vital point with the determination to kill, making him unable to dodge.

Lin Ling'er saw that the two had already fought, and then looked not far away, Mu Yu also led people to fight with Nangong Jue's people, and the two sides seemed to be on par.

Well, since everyone is so excited to fight, don't blame her for not participating in the war, who made her not know martial arts?

So she tiptoed up, picked up the hem of her skirt, and wanted to leave quietly, hoping that they were too busy fighting to take care of her.

She turned back in three steps, looked at one in five steps, and planned to bypass these two groups of people, find another way, and quietly slip away from under their noses, who expected......

When she turned around again, she saw Nangong Jue's sword pointed directly at Mu Tu's throat, and it was about to penetrate!

"Don't!"

She stopped and blurted out subconsciously.

Her words were quite effective, and hearing her shout, Nangong Jue's sword stopped at Mutu's throat and did not move again.

"Lin Ling'er, leave me alone, go quickly, go quickly......"

Mu Tu's voice came from afar, resounding in the snowy mountains, Mu Yu wanted to rush over to help when he saw this, but he was entangled by Nangong Jue's people.

"Miss Ling'er, run down the mountain, quick, quick!"

Mu Yu's voice came from the other direction, and Lin Ling'er looked left and right, not knowing where to go.

"Ling'er, come with me."

At this time, Nangong's demonic voice poured into her ears through the cold air.

She looked at him, and saw that his sword was slashing through Mutu's neck little by little, and the red blood dripped down the white jade breeze sword drop by drop, sinking into the snow, dyeing the snow red.

"Don't, don't kill him......"

Why, Mutu was unarmed, why did he kill him?

"Nangong Jue, I said don't kill him, did you hear that?"

She shouted as she ran towards Mutu.

Mu Tu was cut on his neck and didn't even blink his eyelids, his skills were not as good as others, he recognized it, but when he heard Lin Ling'er call out Nangong Jue's name, his brows tightened.

"Nangong Jue?"

He repeated, no wonder the voice was familiar, they had all seen this man in Daegu, handsome, with delicate facial features like the man in the painting, which could be called a demon.

Lin Ling'er is the personal maid of Yuncheng City, and it is understandable that Nangong Jue knows her, but why did he come all the way from Daegu to Wani and take Lin Ling'er away more than once? As far as he knows, Nangong Jue is the first military general in Daegu, the son of Prime Minister Nangong Qingfeng, is it not as simple as acquaintance between him and Lin Ling'er?

"Why did you take Lin Ling'er away?"

Mutu couldn't help but ask, his voice calm, as if it wasn't his neck that was cut at this time.

Nangong Jue's red lips hooked, and said slowly:

"Because...... She can only be my woman. ”

He was killing people, but he was not in a hurry, as if killing was just a game for him, which could start and end at any time, and everything was in his hands.

The sword cut deeper, and more blood flowed out, forming a red stream on the sword's body, which kept falling into the snow, and the original blood stains quickly turned into a patch, piercing red.

The cold wind blew, and Mutu felt a chill, and the wind seemed to pour directly into his body from his wounds, making him clench his fists with coldness.

A thought suddenly jumped out, could it be that Lin Ling'er was pregnant with Nangong Jue's child? That's why she didn't hesitate to ruin her reputation and escape from the Hades Palace?

It's not right, if it's to join Nangong Jue, why is she running away at this moment?

He glanced at Lin Ling'er, who was running towards him, this woman seemed to have too many secrets in her heart, but in any case, she was running towards him at this time to save him, and at the last moment of his life, he didn't want to hurt her again.

"Lin Ling'er, let's go, life and death are fate, it's better for a husband to die on the battlefield than to die silently in this snowy mountain, I don't need you to save me, you go!"

As soon as his words fell, Nangong Jue sneered:

"It's your honor to die by my sword."

The snow was too thick, Lin Ling'er ran very slowly, and her steps were difficult, she heard Mu Tu's words, and also heard Nangong Jue's voice, she was so anxious that she fell to the ground with a stumble under her feet.

No, Mutu shouldn't have died like this, it wasn't just a life, he was someone she would see all day in Hades' mansion, she remembered the way Mutu interceded with her when she was in Fangcheng, and she remembered the scene when she lay on the ground and asked him to hold her...... The past is vivid, she can't accept that a big living person died in front of her in an instant!

"Ah......h

Her knee hurt so much that she screamed, struggled to get up, and continued to run towards the two, but what she saw in front of her made her look pale,

"Don't ......"

The two words of hoarseness seemed so pale and powerless at this time, she saw with her own eyes that Nangong Jue's sword cut Mutu's artery, and the steaming blood shot out like a fountain, splashing Nangong Jue's ice blue robe, and blooming red blood-colored flowers on the snow.

"Mutu ......"

Her tears flowed out like a flood of the embankment, and she never thought that the person who used to get along with her day and night would now fall in front of her like this, the blood was shockingly red, and her heart twitched in distress.

She ran as hard as she could, fell and got up, fell and got up again, stumbling all the way to Mutu, her legs weakened, and she fell to her knees.

Mutu fell, his blood was still bubbling, and beside him stood Nangong Jue, the tip of his sword was pointing down, Mutu's blood flowed down his sword, the sword reflected the warmest sun in the afternoon, but it reflected the coldest light, which made people feel creepy.

"Why kill him? Why? ”

Lin Ling'er cried and asked, she couldn't accept this fact.

Under the black veil, Nangong's beautiful eyebrows were slightly tightened because of Lin Ling'er's questioning, but his voice was always calm and calm:

"Because he protected you, it's not his job to do."

Because Mutu protected her?

She was crying, but she couldn't help but laugh bitterly, what a rotten and dirty excuse!

Because Mu Tu prevented Nangong from taking her away, he killed her?

She looked at Mutu who had fallen to the ground, his body twitching, his face gradually turning pale, and the blood was like a flood that had opened the floodgates, flowing too fast, too fast......

She leaned over and picked up Mutu and stroked his cheek, tears dripping down his face, and she sobbed helplessly:

"Mutu, don't sleep, don't sleep, I'll take you out, I know medical skills, I'll cure you, I'll ......"