Updated: 2011-10-30

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The two of them were making moves, and the disciples next to them looked at them nervously, no one dared to make a rash move, for fear of accidentally injuring their young master, on the surface, Du Weiqi and Nangong Moyun were fighting very fiercely, but the playful smile in Nangong Moyun's mouth, Ling Yurou could see it clearly, Du Weiqi was already oozing cold sweat on his forehead, and if he continued to fight like this, within ten moves, Du Weiqi would definitely lose.

Defeat is not a problem, the biggest question is whether Nangong Moyun will transfer his resentment towards Du Junheng to Du Weiqi, and Du Weiqi has taken care of himself many times in the Junda faction, so it seems a little unreasonable to watch it like this.

said that it was too late, and then it was fast, and I saw Nangong Moyun shoot Du Weiqi with a palm, the move was extremely fast, Ling Yurou was in a hurry, and the silver needle that he didn't think about was out of his hand!

The silver needle struck Nangong Moyun like lightning, and at this moment, a strong heart-wrenching pain surged over, Ling Yurou's consciousness shook, and regret surged all over the world! His face turned pale all of a sudden!

She actually shot at Nangong Moyun!

While fighting with Du Weiqi, Nangong Moyun kept looking at Ling Yurou with the afterglow of his eyes, looking at the joy, anger and sorrow on her face, until the last silver needle took off his hand and shot at him, a burst of heartache followed, a thought crossed his mind, and then his body was stunned, and he let the silver needle shoot and embed it in his body.

Although the pain was only a flash, his heart seemed to accept Ling Chi, and the whole person was stunned in place.

Ling Yurou made a move very quickly, Du Weiqi, who had been concentrating on fighting, didn't have time to pay attention, Nangong Moyun appeared abnormal, seeing that the opportunity could not be missed, Du Weiqi stabbed out with a sword, and the sound of 'poof' did not enter Nangong Moyun's chest, and with a stroke, bright red blood spurted out immediately, and the air was filled with a strong fragrance!

"No!" The sword seemed to pierce her body, and she screamed in pain, and her figure suddenly flashed to Nangong Moyun's side, supporting him who was crumbling.

Quickly clicked on the major acupuncture points on his body, sealed the gushing blood, and watched the blood on Nangong Moyun's face slowly fade, and the pain in her heart suffocated her.

"Ayun, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" At this moment, her heart is full of regret, tears burst out of her eyes, if something happens to Ah Yun, she will never forgive herself for the rest of her life!

Blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, in stark contrast to her white skin, very dazzling, Nangong Moyun slowly took a few breaths, reluctantly squeezed out a smile, and wiped away the tears on her face with the back of her hand: "Little fool...... Don't cry, it's just a skin injury...... Nothing, well......"

Before Nangong Moyun finished speaking, a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth, and the strange fragrance wafting in the air was even stronger!

This strange fragrance surprised everyone present, and Lou Jinyu's face changed as if she had thought of something!

"Xiao Rou? Is that you? ”

Ling Yurou pursed her lips, looked at Du Weiqi, and met the look of surprise and excitement in his eyes, Nangong Moyun fell into her arms, her heart was sad, and she said coldly: "Well, it's me, every time I am with Senior Brother, nothing good happens." ”

These words were like an ice stab in Du Weiqi's heart, his heart tightened, and he looked at Nangong Moyun in her arms, and a great touch of jealousy came to him: "Why are you with him?" ”

"I was injured by your precious princess that day, if Ah Yun hadn't saved me, I would have been out of this world a long time ago!" Nangong Moyun's heart ached, and Ling Yurou's tone also became a little heavier.

Du Weiqi was stunned: "What did you say?" Is the princess you are talking about Yukihime? ”

Ling Yurou snorted coldly, didn't reply, reached out and pulled it into her sleeve, tore off a piece of cloth, and pressed it on Nangong Moyun's wound, the snow arm looming under the tattered robe, making people think about it infinitely.

Du Weiqi's eyes darkened, and the strength of the hand holding the sword increased: "Sure enough, it's her!" Then he saw Nangong Moyun's injury: "You said that this person saved you, why did he hurt my father again?" ”

Ling Yurou was about to speak, when she felt a tightness in her hand, Nangong Moyun opened her mouth and replied: "Yes, Du Junheng was injured by me, and he was hit by three flame swords...... If you don't get treatment again...... I'm afraid I won't live for seven days. ”

As soon as these words came out, Ling Yurou secretly said in her heart that it was not good, Nangong Moyun was already seriously injured, and she honestly admitted that she had done bad things, and there were hundreds of thousands of people surrounding them, she didn't dare to guarantee that the two of them would be able to get out safely.

Du Weiqi's eyes were cold: "What is the grudge between my father and you?" Why do you shoot so hard?! ”

The corners of Nangong Moyun's mouth hooked up a strange smile: "If you take me back for good treatment, then Du Junheng's injury can still be treated...... Ahem! ”

Nangong Moyun coughed up a lot of blood, Ling Yurou's heart tightened, her heart was so painful that tears welled up, she choked up, pursed her lips and said to Du Weiqi: "Senior brother, thinking about the previous relationship, can you let me and Ah Yun go?" ”

Pear blossom with rain and tears in her eyes, although her face in front of her is not endless, but her eyes are as clear and bright as jewels, Du Weiqi's heart is shaking, but the vinegar is even greater!

"No! Daddy's injuries are not healed, this person, I have to take him! ”

For the first time, seeing Du Weiqi's sky-high anger, there seemed to be something mixed in there, Ling Yurou's heart sank, it seems that Du Weiqi is right about things and people this time.

"Okay, senior brother, you have to promise me one thing, Ah Yun can let you take it away, but you must heal his injuries well, if Ah Yun has anything, Du Junheng will not survive."

Du Weiqi frowned slightly, from the tone of her words, she could faintly hear some of her resentment towards her father, Du Weiqi was very puzzled, could it be that Xiaorou and her father have some kind of holiday?

He glanced at Nangong Moyun with jealousy and doubt, took back the sword, and Du Weiqi nodded and said, "As long as he heals his father's injury, with me, no one in the Junda faction will hurt him." ”

"Wait!" Lou Jinyu suddenly interrupted: "Lord Wang, this person robbed the little girl, one more minute of time will be more dangerous, if he doesn't tell the whereabouts of the little girl, Weichen will never let anyone go!" ”

Nangong Moyun smiled lightly: "Lord Lou Xiang...... You are too worried, Ling Yuan is very good in the hands of this son, don't worry about the building, this son said it clearly, it is impossible for this son to release people so quickly, if you are in a hurry, then do it. After finishing speaking, Nangong Moyun slowly closed his eyes.

"You!" Lou Jinyu was speechless for a while, and her body trembled with anger: "Lord Wang......"

Du Weiqi raised his hand to stop Lou Jinyu's words: "Don't say anything, let's save people." ”

The strange fragrance just now faintly told him some kind of information, and the person in front of him made him nervous. Seeing Du Weiqi say this, Lou Jinyu had to endure it even if she was full of anger, and it was not too late to rescue her daughter.