When the handful of melon seeds in his hand turned into shells scattered all over the ground, the four over there still didn't have any intention of stopping.

Mo Lan leaned back leisurely, but accidentally pulled the whiplash on his arm, and couldn't help frowning lightly - it was fake to say that it didn't hurt, this whip was so ruthless, and the woman used all her strength.

The winter weather is cold, and the blood of the wound is easy to coagulate, but at the moment it is sticky and swollen, like the land that has been turned over again, and the skin is open and the flesh is open. Mo Lan pursed her lips in disgust, it's so ugly! It's best not to leave her with a scar, or she'll not be so good.

She carefully opened the clothes that blended into the wounds, thinking to herself that if Si Yunyin saw her spotless white clothes become like this, I don't know how Lu Dao would feel?

However, that icy face is estimated to have no other expression, just like the color of his clothes, in addition to white or white, and each style is different, which is really amazing.

Looking up at the figures fighting fiercely, even though Lie Qiuluo had a long whip in his hand and his moves were ruthless, Si Yunqing still looked leisurely, obviously coping with it easily and not going all out.

Although Mo Lan admired his demeanor, he was a little impatient with this battle of disparity in strength that lasted so long. If it drags on like this, she can directly order a table of lunch to eat slowly.

A chill flashed in his deep eyes, and his fingertips moved slightly, and the moon was about to burst, and a sharp and small arrow flew out from under the hem of his sleeve, shooting straight towards the rose-red figure.

With the sound of sharp weapons cutting through the flesh, Lie Qiuluo screamed, and suddenly took a few steps back with his arms covered, turning his head to look at Mo Lan incredulously.

The arrow, connected to the thin and tough steel wire, sliced through Lie Qiuluo's arm and then rushed back quickly, "click" embedded in the ring of the moon.

Mo Lan lowered his arm silently, looked at the four people who had stopped, and asked with a smile, "What?" Don't fight? Willing to stop? ”

"You mean!" Lie Qiuluo covered the bleeding wound and glared at her viciously, his face was very angry, "The secret arrow hurts people, it's really insidious and dirty!" ”

Mo Lan didn't laugh angrily: "Why do you have to say it so ugly? I'm just treating others the way I am, and you say I'm insidious and despicable, aren't you scolding yourself? ”

"You ......" Lie Qiuluo was so angry that he was about to rush forward with a whip, but was held down by Nan Xiao.

"Actually, you should thank me." Mo Lan glanced at her faintly, the corners of her mouth hooked into a contemptuous smile, "If it weren't for the merciful deliberate misshooting of my subordinates, the arrow just now should have pierced your neck, not your arm!" Do you think you'll ever have the chance to stand here and talk to me at that time!? ”

Although she was annoyed, she couldn't refute it, because she knew in her heart that what this woman said was indeed the truth. The arrow was deliberately shot at her arm, and even the slash was in the same place as the wound from which the whip was swung, and the accuracy was terrifying.

She couldn't imagine if the arrow was shot at her neck, ......

Nan Xiao glanced at Lie Qiuluo, who was suddenly silent, and then turned his head to stare at the calm Mo Lan, the bewitching phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a complex streamer flickering.

It seems that it is really not easy to find this stinky girl for revenge......