Bai Yelang's blow was really beyond everyone's expectations, Han Mo and Yun Canglan both changed their expressions, and if they wanted to grab it, it was too late, Erhu and the other three were by the bonfire, and they had already shot at the same time, attacking Mo Twelve Lang together.

Mo Twelve's knife was fast and urgent, and he saw that he was about to cut at Bai Yelang's body, but he heard a "poof" sound, the big knife in Mo Twelve's hand had not yet been cut at Bai Yelang's body, but his whole body had already flown out, like a stone that had been thrown, and hit a wooden wall hard, but fortunately, the wooden wall of this wooden house was also thick, and it was not broken, after Mo Tjulang's body hit the face, he immediately slipped down from the wall, fell heavily to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, trying to struggle, the monkey had already run over flexibly, A sharp blade was already pressed against Mo Twelve's temple, and he said gloomily: "Move, kill you immediately!" ”

Mo Shishiro was knocked away, but it was Yan Xueji, who was guarding Bai Yelang's side, and she struck out with one palm, which was extremely powerful, but she did not exert all her strength, otherwise Mo Shishiro would definitely die at this time.

Yan Xue Ji looked coldly at Mo Shiji, who was pressed against his temple with his head by the monkey, and said lightly: "If it weren't for the face of the mysterious monk, you wouldn't want to live today!" ”

Yun Canglan had already gotten up, clenched his fists, looked at the monkey coldly, and said coldly: "Take the head away, if you dare to hurt him in the slightest, you will fight for your life today, and you will die with you!" Although he was exhausted, he was even more afraid of facing a top master like Yan Xueji, his expression was resolute, and his eyes were even more cold, and the entourage beside him had already drawn his sword in his hand, and he was about to fight forward when Yun Canglan gave an order, and the second tiger and the thin hemp pole had already put on a posture, ready to restrain Yun Canglan and the entourage at any time.

Han Mo had already stood up, his face was very ugly, he glanced at Yun Canglan, and then looked at Mo Shishilang who was lying on the ground, and said coldly: "You always need to come up with a reason!" ”

Mo Shishilang just stared at Bai Yelang and said sharply, "Bai Yelang, do you remember me?" ”

Bai Yelang's eyes were closed from beginning to end, even if Mo Shishilang slashed at him with a big knife, he didn't even move his brows, but at this time, he heard Mo Shishilang's screaming, the corners of his mouth suddenly moved, slowly opened his eyes, turned his head, looked at Mo Shishilang lying on the ground, and then stared at the pair of eyes under the mask for a moment, his face was surprised, and he wanted to struggle, but he was obviously weak, and it was difficult to get up for a while, Yan Xueji was quite puzzled, but he hurriedly squatted down, helped Bai Yelang sit up, and said softly: "Brother Bai, you." …… What's wrong? ”

Bai Yelang sat up with the help of Yan Xue Ji, looked at Mo Shishilang, reluctantly raised his hand, his voice trembled a little, and said, "Let it go...... Let him go! ”

The monkey looked at Yan Xue Ji and saw Yan Xue Ji nodding, so he withdrew his head and flashed to the side, but he didn't put his head away, and stared at Mo Shishilang to prevent him from making another difficulty.

Han Mo and Yun Canglan were both puzzled all of a sudden, and they looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Bai Yelang said softly: "Xue Ji, help ...... Help me up! ”

Yan Xue Ji frowned and said, "Brother Bai, you ...... You can't be active or ...... Otherwise, the injuries in the body will be more serious......! ”

Bai Yelang sighed lightly and said, "Help me up!" ”

Yan Xueji could only help him to his feet.

Bai Yelang stood up and walked closer to Mo Twelve, the corners of Mo Twelve's mouth were full of blood, and the eyes under the mask looked at Bai Yelang resentfully, struggling, Yun Canglan finally stepped forward and helped him up.

Bai Yelang was still three steps away from Mo Twelve Lang, stopped, and said in a trembling voice: "You...... Are you Prince Xian? ”

Mo Shishilang raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, he was hit by Yan Xueji's palm, although he did not die, but his body was injured, and he was unable to attack, he looked at Bai Yelang coldly, and sneered: "It turns out that Mr. still remembers me as a prince!" ”

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Of the people present, the most surprised at this time was Han Mo.

Bai Yelang's "show the prince" shocked Han Mo's heart, and Mo Shishilang admitted that he was the prince, which made Han Mo suddenly change color, and he couldn't help but stare at Mo Shishilang, shocked.

Mo Shishilang admits that he is the crown prince, of course, he can't be the prince of Yan Kingdom, and Yun Canglan is with Mo Shishilang, even if Mo Shishilang is the prince, he can only be the prince of Qingguo. 、

But Prince Qingguo, Han Mo has seen it, on the day Prince Qing and Zi'er pretending to be Princess Yan got married, Han Mo participated, Prince Qing's appearance, Han Mo remembered it clearly, even the body shape, it was far from being as burly as Mo Shishilang.

But look at Yun Canglan is very concerned about Mo Twelve Lang, with Yun Canglan's identity, making him so nervous, Mo Twelve Lang is definitely not an ordinary person.

Han Mo narrowed his eyes, suddenly thought of something, and a light crossed his eyes.

When he went to Qingguo, Chang Dehou had a private conversation with him, chatting about some secret things in Qinggong, among which he said that there was a fire in Yuhan Palace, and Prince Qing and the former queen of Qingguo were buried in a fire.

Could it be that Mo Shishilang is the Prince Qing who has already been buried in the fire? It's just that since he was burned to death, how can he still be alive here, didn't that fire burn Prince Qing to death?

Han Mo only felt that there was a big secret in it, and at this moment, seeing Bai Yelang and Mo Twelve Lang, it seemed that they had known each other for a long time, and Mo Twelve Lang wanted to kill Bai Yelang. He called "sir" again, all of which made Han Mo suspicious and puzzled.

Bai Yelang looked at Mo Twelve Lang gently, and sighed lightly, "You want to kill me?" ”

"I can't wait to eat your flesh and drink your blood!" Mo Twelve Lang said sharply.

Bai Yelang gently pushed Yan Xue Ji away, walked up to Mo Shiro, and said softly: "I'm glad that you can live, if you really want to kill me, you can do it now!" ”

Mo Twelvelang tried his best, reached out, and grabbed Bai Yelang's neck.

Yan Xue Ji's pretty face was cold, and she was about to make a move, but Bai Yelang had already said in a deep voice: "Xue Ji, you ...... Don't move! ”

Mo Shijulang pinched Bai Yelang's neck, with a resentful look in his eyes, he wanted to exert his strength, but he was injured by Yan Xue Ji, his body was weak, and it was difficult to use his strength for a while.

The more Han Mo looked at it, the more strange he felt, how could this Bai Yelang be willing to die in the hands of Mo Shishilang, and what did they have to do with it?

Yan Xueji finally said coldly: "He has been poisoned by the cold, why do you treat him like this?" ”

"What does it have to do with you?" Mo Twelve Lang said sharply.

Yan Xueji sneered: "If you are really Prince Xian, you shouldn't forget his kindness to you. The so-called one day as a teacher, lifelong as a father, he has ten years of teaching you grace, why don't you remember it? If you only remember hatred, you don't remember favor, and you are not a real man. Yan Xue Ji glanced at Bai Yelang and said slowly: "Over the years, you think he has lived better than you?" Do you know that in the past six years, he has forgotten everything, and when he woke up, the first thing he did was to enter the palace to assassinate him, to avenge the revenge of the year, and because of this, he was besieged by the masters of the Qing Palace, and he was ...... with cold poison in his body! ”

Mo Twelve Lang trembled, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person was about to fall backwards, but fortunately, Yun Canglan helped him and sat down slowly.

Bai Yelang smiled bitterly, shook his head slightly, and suddenly his body softened, and the whole person fell backwards, facing the roof, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, just like Mo Shishilang.

It's just that Mo Shishilang spurted out red blood, while Bai Yelang was purple and black blood, and there was even a fishy smell in the smell of blood.

Yan Xue Ji and the thin hemp pole beside him grabbed him at the same time and supported him, Bai Yelang's face turned pale, Yan Xue Ji quickly took out a pill from his arms, and was about to stuff it into Bai Yelang's mouth, but Bai Yelang raised his hand to block it, shook his head and said, "No...... Don't waste any more ...... No matter how wasteful, I ...... Am I not going to be...... This medicine ...... Can't save my life......! ”

Yan Xueji didn't say much, and forced herself to stuff the pill into his mouth and let him swallow it.

Han Mo went forward and also helped Bai Yelang, the thin hemp pole was gently pushed away, and together with Yan Xueji, he helped Bai Yelang back to the bonfire, and carefully helped him lie down on the hay again.

"He's poisoned?" Han Mo frowned.

Yan Xueji nodded lightly and sighed: "He broke into the Qing Palace alone, killed nearly a hundred Qing Palace guards, and was finally shot by an arrow crossbow, the crossbow arrow has cold poison, if it were an ordinary person, he would have died a long time ago, he used his strength to protect the heart, so as not to let the cold poison invade the heart, but ...... The energy consumption in his body is too great, and he is weak day by day, and the cold poison has penetrated into his internal organs, and there is no way to return to the sky! ”

Han Mo took out a handkerchief from his arms, wiped the purple and black blood from the corner of Bai Yelang's mouth, and asked, "Enter the Qing Palace to assassinate, who will you kill?" ”

Yan Xueji looked up at Mo Shishilang and said lightly: "Who Brother Bai wants to kill, he should know." ”

Mo Shishilang's eyes were still full of hatred, he raised his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth, and sneered: "Since you entered the palace to assassinate, you either killed her or died there, why did you survive?" ”

Yan Xueji also sneered: "If you are the prince of Xian, since you are alive, why do you want to be sneaky and steal your life?" Why don't you have the courage to be like Big Brother Bai, alone and go straight to the Qing Palace? ”

Mo Shuro closed his eyes and clenched his fists.

Yun Canglan helped Mo Twelve Lang, his brows were furrowed, his handsome face was extremely solemn, staring at Bai Yelang who was lying on the hay, and finally said slowly: "Could this be ...... Senior Brother Shizuhe? ”

Yan Xueji glanced at Yun Canglan and said lightly: "This name, it turns out that you also know it." ”

"Is it really Senior Brother Jinghe?" Yun Canglan said in surprise, he let go of the hand holding Mo Shishilang, slowly stood up, and took two steps closer to Bai Yelang, with a strange expression, "Senior Brother Jinghe, it's still ...... Alive? ”

Bai Yelang's breath was short, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he whispered to himself: "It turns out ...... The master also accepted disciples, this ...... That's good, he is an old man, and he has to ...... The ...... that will be passed on! He turned his head with difficulty, his face was as pale as white paper, and his breath was getting weaker and weaker, and he said calmly: "Bai Yelang is ...... It's Liu Jinghe, and Liu Jinghe is ...... It's Bai Yelang, you...... You still think of me...... This senior brother? ”

Yun Canglan's expression was solemn, he straightened his tattered clothes, bowed respectfully, and said, "Yun Canglan has seen Senior Brother Jinghe. The holy general said to Canglan that if I can really see you one day, I must worship you, because the holy general himself said to me, whether you are alive or dead, he did not drive you out, let alone cut off the master-apprentice relationship with you, you are his disciple in this life! ”

When Bai Yelang heard this, he closed his eyes, his throat squirmed, and in a moment, two tears came out from the corners of the man's eyes.