Hua Yue still missed it, before him, Mu Tong had already picked up Ling Jiantong.

Huayue is still empty and rejoicing.

If you want to go to the South Island, you have to take a boat to the sea, Mu Tong thought, Ling Jiantong's body is not yet well, she is still a little weak, he doesn't want other people to disturb her, so Mu Tong chartered a small boat, if it goes well, she should be able to reach the South Island in less than an hour.

Ling Jiantong stood on the bow of the boat, looking at the water and sky in the distance, and couldn't help but start to be stunned.

Mu Tong took a coat and put it on her body, and instructed: "It's windy here, go to the boat and sit down to rest." ”

Ling Jiantong shook her head, her little face was still a little pale, she looked at Mu Tong and said, "You didn't have a good rest yesterday, if you don't sleep first, I'll look at her first." ”

To this day, Ling Jiantong still hasn't hugged the child, and even the title is in extremely unfamiliar words.

"I'm not in the way, I'm just a little worried about your body, after giving birth, I didn't have a good rest but had a high fever for a few days and nights, I'm really afraid that you will leave the root of the disease."

Ling Jiantong smiled meaninglessly, and the breeze on the water blew through, just blowing away her long hair: "What if you leave the root of the disease?" It doesn't matter if a person like me lives one more day or one less day, I just want to send her to Nanxi and Wei Rui first, which can be regarded as a matter of my heart. ”

Mu Tong frowned, and pulled Ling Jiantong's shoulders with both hands, making her look at herself: "Let me ask you, did you plan everything a long time ago, after giving the child away, and then go to accompany Mu Jinghong without worry, right?" ”

Ling Jiantong could not deny that after she gave birth to a child, she thought so, once Mu Jinghong was her everything, it was her sky, but now that the sky has fallen, she has no strength to support it anymore, so she can only choose to fend for herself, but the death of the villagers in the small mountain village made her change her mind, she can't let those villagers die in vain, even if she wants to go to hell, she has to pull Hua Yue together.

Ling Jiantong didn't plan to tell Mu Tong about this idea, according to his temperament, if he told him everything, he was afraid that he wouldn't be at ease, and he would have to accompany him again.

Mu Tong has his own life, she can't afford to delay, besides, she can't fall in love with anyone anymore, and she doesn't want Mu Tong to waste more time on herself.

"Don't talk about me yet, what about you? What are your plans for the future? ”

"I don't have any plans, I want to accompany you, I will go wherever you go, even if you really make up your mind to accompany Mu Jinghong, then I will die with you."

Ling Jian's eyes dimmed, Mu Tong's stubbornness was beyond her imagination, she had said everything, she really didn't have the confidence to convince him anymore.

"I'm not going to die." Ling Jiantong lowered her head, the wind was a little cold, and she subconsciously shrunk her neck.

She may not have seen that after she said these five words, Mu Tong had a happy smile on her face that she hadn't seen for a long time.

"Really?"

Ling Jiantong nodded: "I want to go back to Tianyuan Country, my mother has no one to take care of me yet, I can't rest assured." ”

Mu Tong was about to tell Ling Jiantong to simply go back to Tianyuan Kingdom with her, but before the words could be spoken, the boat shook violently.

Mu Tong subconsciously went to support Ling Jiantong, and then turned his head to look at the back of the boat, wanting to ask the boatman how he supported the boat, but he saw Hua Yue, Zijin and Li'er.

Damn, how did they catch up?!

Hua Yue had already jumped directly from the other boat to their boat, and the boatman had been held hostage by Zijin, and the two boats were stuck on the surface of the water in the vast water.

"Huayue" Ling Jiantong almost muttered, a few days ago in the Yuelao Temple in a hurry, Ling Jiantong thought that he would not see him again, but unexpectedly, he still chased after him.

Hua Yue deserves to be Hua Yue, how could he let go so easily?

Mu Tong grabbed the long sword at his waist, glared at Hua Yue and said sharply, "You are really ghostly." ”

Mu Tong could see at a glance that Hua Yue standing in front of him was not the puppet he had asked Bai Shu to arrange, he probably knew that Ling Jiantong's sword, how could it kill Hua Yue, at most it was a serious injury, but he didn't expect that Hua Yue would recover so quickly, and within a few days, he would appear in front of them.

Hua Yue looked at Mu Tong, her narrow eyes were half-narrowed, and she had already thrown an object towards him in her hand.

Mu Tong raised his hand to catch it, and when he unfolded it, it was actually a human skin mask pretending to be Hua Yue!

Mu Tong's heart sank, and it seemed that the fake Huayue had been recognized by him and killed.

"Mu Tong, do you know this thing?" Hua Yue asked in a raised voice.

Mu Tong naturally couldn't admit it, he threw the human skin mask into the water, and said disdainfully: "What are you doing throwing me a human skin mask?" ”

"You really know, then do you remember when you asked Baizhu to use this human skin mask to find someone to pretend to be me and slaughter all the villagers in Xiaoshan Village?"

Ling Jiantong was stunned, a little incomprehensible, she glanced at Hua Yue, and then looked sideways at Mu Tong.

What does Hua Yue mean by this? Wasn't he the one who slaughtered the small mountain village that day?

Mu Tong raised her eyebrows, and only felt funny: "Hua Yue, what you did yourself, dare not do it, do you want to impose this charge on me now?" You're too clumsy, isn't it? ”

Hua Yue snorted coldly: "When I saw you for the first time, I felt that there was something wrong with you, until that day Qingye Sword blocked Feixue's palm for you, and I suddenly understood that you were not Mu Tong at all......"

"Hua Yue, is this a story you made up again?"

These two people, you said a word, which made Ling Jiantong a little confused, wasn't it Mu Tong himself who was standing in front of him? How can you say that it is not him?

"I once saw an ancient recipe in an ancient book, through a certain method, but let a person's soul control the body of two people at the same time, Baizhu will only obey Situ Qianchen's orders in this world, Baizhu will help you, then you should be the body controlled by Situ Qianchen's soul."

Mu Tong laughed: "Hua Yue, you are really getting better and better at talking, where is there such a strange thing in this world?" Who is Atractylodes? Who is Situ Qianchen? I don't know any. ”

Hua Yue knew that Mu Tong would not admit it so easily, since this was the case, then he could only make a move.

Qinggan's sword was unsheathed, and Hua Yue and Mu Tong quickly fought.

Their bodies were so fast, Ling Jiantong's eyes hurt a little, and the black and white figures were sometimes separated, sometimes intertwined.

Hua Yue just wants to force Mu Tong to use his true skills, he wants to force Mu Tong into a desperate situation, only in this way will the Qingye Sword appear again, as long as the Qingye Sword appears, then Mu Tong's rhetoric will be self-defeating.

It stands to reason that Hua Yue was injured, and his martial arts should be greatly reduced, but after Mu Tong fought with him, he found that even if he was injured, he was not so easy to deal with, and he still had the Qinggan Sword in his hand, and the ordinary sword in his hand was not the opponent of the Qinggan Sword at all, if the Qingye Sword was there, it might ......

When Mu Tong thought of this, Huo Ran understood the reason why Hua Yue did it.

He is forcing himself, and he is also forcing Qingye Sword.

It's a pity that Huayue is about to miscalculate.

Mu Tong suddenly withdrew the sword body blocking his chest, and let Hua Yue's sword blade stab into his abdomen!

Hua Yue didn't expect that Mu Tong would be so ruthless.

Mu Tong's eyes finally looked at Hua Yue with a touch of meaning, he landed on the boat gang, and he couldn't move for half a minute.

Ling Jiantong saw that Mu Tong was injured, and immediately knelt on the ground, stretched out his hand and hurriedly stopped the blood flowing from his abdomen: "Mu Tong, Mu Tong ......"

Hua Yue is still a hundred secrets after all.

"Mu Tong, Mu Tong, how are you?" Ling Jiantong tore her coat into pieces, and hurriedly stopped Mu Tong's bleeding, but was restrained by her outstretched hand, pulling her whole person up, Ling Jiantong subconsciously raised her eyes and met Hua Yue's slightly angry eyes: "Can't you see that he did it on purpose?!" ”

Ling Jiantong frowned, she struggled to ask him to let go of herself, but Hua Yue's hand was clenched tighter and tighter, Ling Jiantong opened her mouth and bit down hard, Hua Yue's brows were furrowed very tightly, and the sweet smell rushed to her nose, but Hua Yue's strength still did not loosen at all.

"You let go." Ling Jiantong was like a little beast with an arched back at the moment, glaring at Hua Yue and warning word by word.

"He's more important than me, isn't he?" Hua Yue's eyes revealed a touch of wound.

"Yes" Ling Jiantong replied without hesitation.

"But he's Situ Qianchen, doesn't it matter like this?"

Ling Jiantong was heartless: "Even if it is, Hua Yue, even if he is Situ Qianchen, it is thousands of times better than you, I only hate, why didn't I kill you with that sword!" ”

Hua Yue was shocked, her whole head was buzzing, her stubborn eyes were full of hatred, and she didn't mix any other emotions, she was probably telling the truth.

Hua Yue wanted to gamble, even if it was now, they had torn their faces, and he had to gamble desperately.

Hua Yue handed the Qinggan Sword to Ling Jiantong's hand, pointed the blade at her heart, and said with a firm look in her eyes: "I'll give you this opportunity, kill me, as long as you are willing to make up your mind, I will definitely not fight back." ”

"Master!" Zijin and Li'er's eyes widened.

Ling Jiantong didn't expect Hua Yue to be so bent on going her own way, was he sure that she wouldn't do it?

Ling Jiantong's hand holding the hilt of the sword trembled a little, now she simply didn't have the anger and despair she had when she was in Fengguofu, she looked at Hua Yue, she had to admit that she couldn't do it......

Even if she hates him......

Even if she only has Mu Jinghong in her heart......

Hua Yue saw the hesitation in Ling Jiantong's eyes, and he was suddenly a little relieved, but the next moment, he grabbed the blade of the sword with one hand and said with a smile: "This is what I owe you, and I will pay it back to you today." ”

Ling Jiantong was shocked, after realizing Hua Yue's intentions, she wanted to throw away the Qinggan Sword, but she was still a step too late.

This sword still pierced into it......