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Not far away, a sharp silver light suddenly stabbed at Ye Mo, and when Ye Mo reacted, the silver light had already stabbed her arm, she looked at the small flying knife engraved with the eye-catching word "Ling" on her arm, and immediately looked in the direction of the flying knife.

I saw a white phantom appear in front of her in the blink of an eye, Ye Mo's back was cold, and in the face of such a power, she suddenly felt a hateful sense of powerlessness in her heart......

The powerful internal breath slammed into his chest, and Ye Mo was shocked and fell to the ground, coughing up a mouthful of blood.

Ling Ling helped Hua Sinan up, fed the pill he was carrying into his mouth, looking at Hua Sinan who was scarred all over his body, he was trembling with fright, and there was a bright red scratch on his face, the anger in Ling Ling's heart burned even more!

Before Ye Mo could stand up with her chest, Ling Ling flashed in front of her and stomped her on the ground with one kick.

Ye Mo looked up at the woman in front of her, the light of the day was sprinkled behind her, a hot and sharp gaze stared straight at her on her gloomy and dim face, under the pressure of the powerful internal breath, Ye Mo regretted that she was too underestimating the enemy, she thought that Ling Ling was the same as three years ago, she could easily kill her, but now she was like an ant in front of her......

"You weren't in my plan, but you're here to provoke me." Ling Ling's tone was extremely cold, and he couldn't hear any emotion.

"It's a pity I can't avenge my brother......"

Ye Mo said, opening her mouth to bite her tongue to kill herself, her face was quickly pinched by Ling Ling, Ling Ling's cold and beautiful face approached Ye Mo a point, and her clear eyes were always staring at Ye Mo,

"You frightened my daughter and let you die like this, isn't it cheap for you?"

"What do you want?"

I had never seen such a cold and terrifying Ling Ling, Ye Mo felt a chill in her heart for a while, she swallowed her saliva, and her tone was no longer as ruthless as before.

Ling Ling turned her head and saw Hua Sinan standing up with difficulty, she commanded coldly,

"Xiao Nan, wait for me on the shore with Twelve."

Hua Sinan endured the pain in her body and nodded, "Yes." Then he took Twelve and turned away.

Ling Ling threw Ye Mo on the ground, got up and looked down at her like a grim reaper,

"You and I have fought so many times, it's time to make a break."

Ye Mo saw a piercing silver light slowly revealing from Ling Ling's waist, and before she could react, a sharp pain came from her wrist......

"Ahh

Ye Mo screamed in pain, her face was instantly covered with fine sweat, her brows were frowned, she lay on the ground weakly, and her hands twitched slightly.

Ling Ling didn't want to look at Ye Mo's painful appearance, the picture of the palace gate square three years ago was intertwined with the picture of Fang Cai Twelve and Hua Sinan in his mind, and he remembered Bai Feiye again......

With a flick of her wrist, the sword in her hand slashed across Yemo's ankle, accompanied by a scream of more pain.

Looking at Ye Mo who was dying in a pool of blood, Ling Ling took out two medicine bottles, one red and one green, and despite Ye Mo's refusal, he forced two pills into her mouth, and then inserted a small flying knife engraved with his surname on Ye Mo's hair bun, and felt out the small bamboo tube around Ye Mo's waist.

The lit bamboo tube emitted an obvious red smoke in the air, and Ling Ling took one last look at Ye Mo, who was lying motionless on the ground, staring at her with a pair of apricot eyes.

"Now you can't move, and you can't say, but I want to see if your esteemed Lord will save you, and if that great physician can rejuvenate him."

Ling Ling turned to leave, wiped the blood from the sword with a silk scarf, and threw it into the air, the bloody silk scarf slowly fell from the air, reflected in Ye Mo's desperate eyes.

The wind ruffled the corners of Ling Ling's spotless snow-white clothes, a few strands of green silk fluttered with the wind, and his bright eyes were covered with a layer of coldness.

It's time to open the curtain.

When he returned to the mansion, as soon as Ling Ling pushed open the door, he saw the people gathered in the courtyard.

Seeing that the twelve faces in Ling Ling's arms were covered with blood, and Hua Sinan beside him was even more covered in blood, Qi Yi and the others immediately stepped forward.

"What's going on?" Qi Yi asked worriedly.

Ling Ling glanced at Hua Sinan beside him, and said to Jinrong, "Jinrong, you take Xiao Nan to the pharmacy to heal him first." ”

Jinrong frowned deeply, looking at Hua Sinan who was bleeding from the wound, "Yes, miss." She carefully supported Hua Sinan and led him to the pharmacy.

His gaze swept over the worried people, and Ling Ling hugged the twelve in his arms tighter,

"Come with me into the house, the wounds on Twelve's face need to be taken care of."

Inside the room, Ling Ling sat on the edge of the bed, and Twelve obediently lay on her lap, letting Ling Ling take care of the wounds on her face.

Yan Yun, who was sitting next to Ling Ling, took the medicine bottle handed by Ling Ling and handed her the gauze.

"You mean, it's time to get started?" Qi Yi sat at the tea table, his slender fingers rubbing lightly on the table.

"Hmm. The situation in the Night Pavilion has been roughly figured out, and the longer we delay, the more unfavorable it will be for us, once Mu Chuyan has cultivated all the city guards into dead soldiers, we are afraid that the situation we will face will be even more tragic than the palace gate square three years ago. ”

Ling Ling carefully handled Twelve's wounds and said in a flat tone.

And her seemingly insipid words made everyone's hearts cold, although some of them had not participated in that fight, but they all knew the tragic situation at that time, and no one wanted to repeat the scene three years ago, especially Mu Feng.

Mu Feng's face was a little solemn, his sword eyebrows frowned lightly, and his narrow peach blossom eyes were full of complexity.

"Today I have quietly communicated with Xiao Chi, I know his personality, as the commander of the city guard, he doesn't want his brother to become a murderer who is manipulated, so you can rest assured that the progress of the training of the dead soldier can be delayed until that time."

"That's good," Ling Ling turned his eyes to look at Chu Bo, "Chu Bo, send someone to pick up that guest from Night City?" ”

Chu Bo nodded, "I have been sent out according to your request, and on the premise of not alarming anyone, I will secretly bring that guest back, and it is estimated that before that, I can go to Yaodu." ”

"Okay, how long has it been since the people sent to Jinhua Mountain to pick up things have been there?" Ling Ling asked Yan Yun again.

"It's been five days, and I want to be back in a few days."

Ling Ling lowered his eyes and thought for a while, his fingers gently touched Twelve's little face, "Ye Mo's matter will definitely make Ye Li and Mu Chuyan's eyes lock on the Peach Pavilion, so before that, we must strengthen our precautions, we can't let Ye Li's dead soldiers take advantage of it, and today's incident between Twelve and Xiao Nan can't happen again." Also,"

She looked at Chu Bo again, "Pay attention to all the movements in the Night Pavilion, if anyone comes out of the Night Pavilion, you must know where he is." ”

Now that Ye Li is staying in Yaodu, Bai Fei is also in danger in the Night Pavilion, she doesn't want him to risk himself, as long as Ye Li wants to save Ye Mo, then she will definitely send someone to find Murong Zhi or where he came!

Only by cutting off the source of sin can everything live forever.

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