That person, he knew.

It was a demon general who was almost killed by him fifty years ago.

The big knife in the hand of the demon general was piercing directly through the back of the ink painting to the chest at this time.

The tip of the knife was red and dripping with blood.

Mo Ruhua's face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

She smiled at Mo with difficulty, and opened her lips silently.

Although she didn't say anything, Mo Wuxi understood.

What she said was: I do!

As if something had cracked in Mo Wuxi's mind, his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Picturesque..."

Mo roared angrily, rushed forward, and pulled Mo Ruhua into his arms.

His long sword slashed down with great ferocity, falling together several times until he cut the demon into several pieces.

Ye Qinglan on the round platform heard this roar, and couldn't help but look and found that Mo Wuxi was kneeling on the ground at the moment, and his white clothes were already stained with a lot of blood, like red plums in the snow.

And in his arms, there was a girl in red.

"Picturesque......" Ye Qinglan's heart ached, and she walked towards Mo Ru Picturesque.

She had barely walked a short distance to them when she heard Moru's weak voice, and she stopped.

"Master, my love for you is greater than my hatred in the end!" The ink voice was staccato and tearful at the corners of his eyes.

"I know, I know, picturesque, don't talk, I'll stop the bleeding for you first." Mo didn't hesitate to cast spells on the penetrating wound, but the blood still flowed.

Mo Ruhua grabbed Mo Wuxi's hand with difficulty, and she shook her head, "It's useless, Master, I've killed so many people and done so many bad things, my limit has arrived!" ”

Mo did not hesitate to break free from the ink picturesque hand, and desperately cast the spell, "Don't be afraid, picturesque, I will go for you to exceed, the sin of the disciple, the fault of the teacher, what's the matter, isn't it me carrying it for you." Your limit is still far away, picturesque, don't say stupid things! ”

Mo Ruhua finally showed a relieved smile, she was not stopping Mo Wu Xi from casting spells, "Wu Xi, my injury, I know it myself." Even without this knife, I wouldn't have lived long! ”

"What did you say?" Mo Wu didn't hesitate to stop the movement in his hand and looked at her in shock!

Mo Ruhua coughed a few times, and said the matter without concealment, "Yuanming gave me a Gu." ”

Mo Wuxi was even more puzzled: "Didn't you eat it!" ”

She shook her head, her voice getting weaker and weaker, "He gave me a lot of Gu just in case, and I can hide from one or two, but not dodge." I don't want to be controlled by him, before I came to the Nuwa tribe, I used forbidden drugs to fight poison with poison......"

Mo Ruhua's words were not finished, but Mo's heart was as if it had been shattered, and it hurt so much.

His voice trembled, "You...... I didn't want to get out of the Nuwa clan alive at all, did I! ”

The corners of Mo Ruhua's mouth bloomed with a smile that made Mo dare not look at it, and she murmured softly, "Without your day, I am alive, it is better to die!" I don't want to be your apprentice if there is an afterlife...... I just want to marry you..."

Mo didn't hesitate to moisten the corners of her eyes, and a drop of tears fell on Mo's picturesque face, and even fell into her eyes, making her feel hot and hot.

"You don't need the next life, it's picturesque, in this life, I'll marry you in this life!"

Mo Wuxi's palm was raised high, and a spiritual light gathered in his palm, and he was about to cover the picturesque heavenly spirit.

As if she knew what he was going to do, she interrupted him with all her strength.

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