The sneak attacker also realized that something was wrong and wanted to stop, but it was too late, so he could only try his best to deflect the knife, but the big knife still grazed Liu Changxi's shoulder, and he immediately saw blood.

"Ahh Liu Changxi cried out in pain.

Jiang Mo took the opportunity to stab the throat of the sneak attacker with his backhand, and immediately the blood flowed like an infusion, with heat, and plum blossoms bloomed on the snow.

Liu Changxi probably had never seen a murderer, let alone a dead person who fell alive and died in front of him, and shouted in horror, with blood stains splashed on his face, and fainted directly.

"Ugh!" Liu Changxi fell to the ground, and Jiang Mo couldn't take care of her anymore, after all, the wound in her abdomen was too deep.

"Changxi!" **Chuan was frightened, he didn't expect Jiang Mo to be so ruthless and decisive.

That shot, to be honest, really made him gasp a little, just now Jiang Mo's eyes clearly did not have the slightest fear but a strong killing intent and disdain, this cold and arrogant appearance made him tremble in his heart.

"Huh......" was just a moment, and the wound was already involved, Jiang Mo felt that the blood loss in her abdomen was even more turbulent, and her hand was pressed to that place, but how could the blood be stopped, her face was pale and resolute.

"Big brother, you must not stay alive today, otherwise there will be endless trouble!" **The masked man beside Chuan bewitched.

"Whew...... Call...... If you dare to move Changxi, give it to me! Give it to me! Chuan seemed to be completely enraged, and all the masked people besieged Jiang Mo.

The ground is covered with snow, the swords are shining, and the cold is pressing.

Seeing this, Jiang Mo kicked up a dead branch with his toes and hit the horse's neck directly, and the black horse was immediately panicked.

"Go and call someone!" Regardless of whether the dark horse could understand it or not, Jiang Mo just shouted.

The black horse slammed into the crowd, kicked out a bloody path of its own, and galloped in the direction of the lower part of the mountain, and no one could stop it, let alone catch up.

**Seeing this, Chuan had a stronger intention to kill, and with a wave of his hand, all the masked people immediately swarmed up.

Jiang Mo could only fight in close quarters with a dagger, and she was surrounded in the middle, and she couldn't move at all, so she could only wait for them to rush and solve them one by one in close quarters.

Holding the wound of the abdomen that was bleeding constantly in one hand, and holding the dagger in the other, as long as they dared to get close, Jiang Mo would be killed with one knife, the knife was all cut on the neck, the movements were crisp and neat, the blood was flying, and there was heat, and the snow was even bigger.

Under the snow, blood stains splashed, like the brilliant plum blossoms, fluttering in the air, and finally turned into a little plum mark and fell on the snow.

Not long after, a piece of snow had fallen, and the blood stains stained the snow, and soon the blood was red, and the fishy smell began to spread......

Jiang Mo has already killed his red eyes in order to survive, and his anger is terrifying.

**The people behind Chuan couldn't help Jiang Mo when they saw this, they were extremely angry, and they came towards Jiang Mo with a knife.

Jiang Mo had just solved one with one hand, and he could only dodge it sideways.

The man rushed over with no effort, Jiang Mo took back the dagger and slashed at the man's face, leaving a blood mark that was not deep or shallow, and the masked cloth also fell with the wind.

"Ahem...... Zhao Conghan, if it was really him, Jiang Mo had already suspected it in his heart early on, and this time it was completely proved that Jiang Mo sneered while panting.

"Stinky woman, you are looking for death!" Zhao Conghan didn't expect to be suppressed like this, he was so angry that he didn't have time to wipe off the blood stains on his face, so he came towards Jiang Mo again.

"Be careful!" **Chuan can see that Zhao Conghan is not Jiang Mo's opponent at all, even if it is Jiang Mo now.

But Zhao Conghan was unwilling, he had been humiliated badly in many battles before, and now with such an opportunity to bully more and less, how could he be wrong, and he insisted on competing with Jiang Mo.

Jiang Mo saw that he rushed over to die, and he was not polite, the dagger went directly towards him, ** Chuan Fei came to the rescue, and slashed over.

Jiang Mo wanted to hide, but the dagger in his hand was only deeply inserted into Zhao Conghan's shoulder, and he couldn't pull it out.

**Chuan kicked, Jiang Mo couldn't dodge, was kicked back a few steps, and directly knocked on an old plum tree behind him, and suddenly the plum blossoms fell with the snow, and Jiang Mo's abdomen gushed blood, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face turned even paler.

"Ahem...... Jiang Mo lost blood up and down, and the whole person was actually so weak that he couldn't do it, but he refused to admit defeat like this, so he kept fighting to the death with his last breath.

It's just that after killing more than a dozen people in one go, Jiang Mo's strength was almost exhausted, and the blood loss in her abdomen had already stained the lower half of her robe, and the blood kept oozing out, spilling out of her fingers, and layers of blood stained the originally quiet robe.

The masked man didn't seem to expect that even if Jiang Mo was injured, he would have such a strong lethality and endurance, they had already killed a lot of brothers, and everyone was a little scared, so they just besieged Jiang Mo to a high ground, intending to consume her last bit of strength just like that.

"Whew...... Hu ...... "Jiang Mo was already weak and cold due to blood loss, and she was only gasping for breath after a fierce fight just now.

The snow began to get heavier and heavier, but Jiang Mo's blood was slowly decreasing, and it had become a little thin from the beginning of the continuous gushing out.

The blood seeping into the robe had frozen, and the wound Jiang Mo was holding seemed to be almost out of temperature, and she couldn't feel the pain anymore, because the cold almost paralyzed her whole body, and her consciousness began to blur a little.

The north was roaring, the snow was suddenly rising, and there was no weapon in his hand, Jiang Mo's situation seemed even more precarious......

"Up! Give it all to me! Zhao Conghan was stabbed hard, squeaked in pain, and was even more annoyed, pointing at Jiang Mo leaning on the plum tree and screaming hoarsely.

The masked man hesitated for a moment to besiege again, Jiang Mo stubbornly supported his painless body and already somewhat vague consciousness, and continued to slash with them with years of experience in martial arts.

"Ugh!" I don't know who slashed Jiang Mo's shoulder with a knife, but he felt a cold, Jiang Mo immediately snatched the person's long knife with his backhand and kicked him away.

Leaning back on the plum tree, Jiang Mo really had no strength, and he could only barely stand with the help of the plum tree.

The masked man stepped forward and cut down the plum tree with a knife, Jiang Mo lost his support, his center of gravity was unstable, and he almost fell backwards.

Someone besieged her from behind, and Jiang Mo was stabbed in the back again, but she didn't feel any pain for a long time, because her body was already cold.

But even though he was seriously injured, Jiang Mo never fell, relying on the strength of one person, stubbornly fighting against the besieging people, and the more he fought in the snow, the more desolate he became......

"Uh......" I don't know whose palm it was, Jiang Mo lost his long knife, and the whole person was forced to the mouth of the cliff.

Looking at Jiang Moning's unyielding appearance, many masked people were moved by compassion, but they just besieged but did not attack.

Looking at the people who were eyeing each other, looking up at Xiao Suo's snowy sky, Jiang Mo was almost bleeding all over his body.

Touching the folding fan that Zhao Zongtong personally asked for her in his arms, Jiang Mo's eyes suddenly moistened.

Because she understands that she can't get by today.

She has never been afraid of death, but she will never see her uncle again, she regrets it in her heart, but when her fate is like this, what else can she do.

But even if she dies, she Jiang Mo will die a heroic death, and she will never succumb to shameless scum like them!

Jiang Mo coldly wiped the blood stains from the corners of her mouth, took out a folding fan from her waist, covered the wound and posed to face the battle, although she knew that she was at the end, but she still had to fight.

To tell the truth, the masked people who came from the siege were a little impressed by Jiang Mo's courage and perseverance in fighting to the end, and everyone suddenly couldn't bear to start.

They are all men who don't want to die, but a group of people deal with such a little girl, and it is also a little girl with injuries, it is really a little difficult to speak, it is indeed not the work of a big husband, and it will also damage face when it is passed out, so when **Chuan gave the order again, everyone hesitated.

On the high ground, the snow was falling, the northwest wind was howling, Jiang Mo's blood-stained robe was already frozen and could not fly, and the big coat he was wearing had already been trampled in the muddy snow.

And her panting breath was almost impossible to see, Jiang Mo was ready to end here, and the blood was no longer flowing......

"Jiang Mo, I didn't expect you to be a man!" **Chuan was also shocked.

"Hmph...... Not everyone is like Zhao Conghan who shrunk his head as a turtle, and not everyone is as insidious and cunning as you **Chuan, despicable and shameless!

Ahem...... Today's aunt and grandmother are forced to do this, it is a miscalculation of the aunt and grandmother, but none of you want to hold me, let alone threaten the little uncle with me!

I, Jiang Mo, will never give you shameless people such a chance! Hahaha...... Hahaha......" Jiang Mo laughed coldly, with a look of not being afraid of life and death, which was intimidating.

"Jiang Mo, you are still so hard-mouthed when you die, okay, you don't want me to threaten Zhao Zongtong, Cheng, just for the sake of your backbone, this son will give you a happy death!" ** Seeing that everyone was not moving, Chuan personally started and prepared to solve her with a sword. 2k reading web