Chapter 15: Mo

"Can you hear me?"

"Well, the coalition has finally sent out a formal attack. They all stood outside Yunxi Ju in the morning, with their hands on the front of their bodies, looking very respectful.

Curie's voice said, "What time is it?"

"Dawn. ”

"It seems like a long night. Curie's voice sighed, "You should go to the front, when the lonely mountain survives, there is a need for you." ”

Ji Zao shook his head and said in a half-loud voice, "I'm leaving." ”

It was a long time before Curie spoke, "So you're here to say goodbye to me?"

"Yes. ”

The wooden door was opened, and a person came out of Curie, who was offering Tianshou. He looked at the eldest disciple he loved the most in front of him, and then noticed the scythe behind him. "How long has this scythe been with you? ”

"When I was nine years old, it's been ten years now. ”

"Have you been to Mirror Lake before?" Xian Tianshou asked suddenly.

They didn't want to hide it, so they replied truthfully: "Yes." ”

"Drill in your hands?"

"Yes. ”

"You're not curious?"

"I want to know. ”

"Then you ask. ”

He was a little surprised, and some doubts flashed in his mind, and he said, "I know that the head of the sect is imprisoned under the Mirror Lake, and I used the Drill to break through the water prison. I always thought that this was some problem within Gushan, could you also be involved in it, teacher?"

"Don't be surprised. Xian Tianshou said lightly: "Imprisoning the head of the sect in Mirror Lake with the technique of water prison is, of course, the hand of that mysterious adult, I am not directly involved, but I have nothing to do with it." ”

"Why?"

"Why?" In the face of his beloved disciple's question, Xian Tianshou's expression remained unchanged at all, his eyes were fixed on a certain peak, and he said: "If he doesn't die, Yao Pannian won't be able to do the current position of acting head, and I won't get what I want." After a pause, he said, "So for you, are these actions of the teacher right or wrong?"

"What the teacher does naturally has the teacher's truth, and everyone in the world has the right to pursue everything they want, and the disciple doesn't say it. ”

Xian Tianshou said with a smile: "Your achievements are about to surpass me, and you are still very young, young people must be arrogant and calm, you must learn to hide, your heart is very good." It's dawn in the East, and it's time for you to go. ”

They all bowed down early, said goodbye to their teacher, and went to that side.

......

The fighting outside continued, and it had been three hours since the coalition launched its official attack. But this courtyard was exceptionally quiet in the midst of the earth-shattering screams.

Miss Mo is grooming.

"Are you scared?"

"Miss, I've already killed eleven people. ”

"Disgusted?"

"Nope. ”

Miss Mo smiled, "Xiaoling, you've grown up." ”

This is a doomed battle, and it has entered the * stage at the beginning, and I don't know how many people have died, and I don't know how much blood has been shed. The songs of war, hysterically roaring, never stopping, no one knows what will happen tomorrow, and they don't know what role they will play tomorrow, confused, desperate......

Xi Yunguang is a demon, an extremely lustful demon, and almost all the female disciples of the Lonely Mountain who fell into his hands were raped and then killed by him, and his methods were extremely cruel. The upper echelons of the coalition forces who learned of this were furious and issued a secret order to remove him from his position as vanguard and execute him on the spot.

However, he still couldn't really be executed, because for some reason, it was rumored that his uncle was originally the Great Elder of the Cloud Sect...... Anyway, in short, Xi Yunguang was already red-eyed, not like a human and more like a beast.

The shoes were dyed red, the blades of the swords were hot and melted with blood, and the passing of life was like a melody. The soul sank into hell and pieced together a long song, sometimes sad, sometimes heroic, and the world of the screaming ghosts was wrapped in a furnace, like a potato.

"Miss, do you want to make a move?" Su Xiaoling looked at her and said.

At this time, Miss Mo was dressed in black plain clothes, her figure was delicate, and her face did not fall the slightest dust, which was even more cold. Holding the Ice Separation Sword in his left hand, the cold aura will make people feel intimidated no matter who they are.

"That scumbag, I will personally divide him into eight sections, and then cut off his flesh one by one, and I will crush his bones and scatter ashes. ”

Su Xiaoling was shocked in her heart, although the young lady was cold and arrogant on weekdays, she had never hated a person to such an extent, and she didn't dare to ask more, let alone say anything.

Xi Yunguang loves Miss Mo, he is hopelessly in love, for her, he is willing to give the whole world to her, but the fact is that he has never seen her, so that the first time the two met, he was fascinated by her, there is really such a beautiful woman in the world?

The power of love is beyond imagination, so in the face of this power, Xi Yunguang has changed from a beast that does not look like a human to a very personable gentleman.

There were no cutscenes, no words, and not even superfluous movements, Miss Mo took out the sword.

Ice Away from the Sword.

"I'm fine. After saying this sentence diligently, Xi Yunguang's left arm was broken, and then his right arm was broken, his feet were broken, his legs were broken, his waist was broken, and only his upper body was left, Xi Yunguang said painfully: "Why?

Miss Mo didn't look at him again, and a cold light passed, so his head rolled on the ground, steaming...... At the moment of separation, he knew that he couldn't say anything more, he was always the woman he loved the most, and he threw a few tears before his head hit the ground, like love.

Miss Mo ignored it, didn't even have the interest to take a superfluous look, didn't put away her sword, didn't turn around, and continued to walk forward with her broken limbs.