(075) Leave the righteous thin clouds alone

[Update Time] 2011-08-21 08:00:00 [Word Count] 3123

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Mo Yi, he still came after all.

Although Wu Su hated Mo Yi very much, he believed one thing, the man in front of him loved that woman as much as he did, so in fact, he knew early on that Mo Yi would come, and he would definitely come, this was a tacit understanding between men.

However, Wu Su didn't expect Mo Yi to choose his position so simply, and even dare to make such a move with his own father who was so unfathomable and almost broken. What is this? Father and son become enemies? Heroes save beauty?

Regarding Mo Yi's position at this time, Wu Su is actually more confident than his three uncles, he knows that since Mo Yi appeared here in this way today, and unsheathed his long knife against his father, he chose his position, and would rather abandon his clansmen and his identity as Nayu people, but also protect Yao Ji.

For the free and easy nature of this rival in love, or such a resolute and desperate courage, Wusu may have some admiration and envy in his heart, because he understands that he Wusu is afraid that he will not have such desperate desperation and courage in this life.

He has too much on his shoulders, he cares too much, everything in Shamo is his burden, so he can't abandon everything absolutely like Mo Yi, although he also wants to, he wants to fight everything for her, but his character is destined for him not.

It's like although he can take action against her uncles for her, and he can fight with his own life to save her, but he also knows that if she endangers the foundation of Shamo one day, even if he can't bear to cut his love, he will choose to bury her with his own hands.

However, Mo Yi's choice is not to give up, he thinks, even if she chooses to go to hell, with Mo Yi's temperament, he will probably accompany her without hesitation, right?

At that moment, he seemed to finally understand her choice, for the past five hundred years, although he had always thought that his feelings for her were not lost to anyone, but at this moment, he was admitting defeat and convinced.

And at this time, the person who is most entangled in his heart is naturally poppy.

From the moment she heard the crisp dragon groan, her heart was involuntarily raised to her throat, and her gaze followed the inky black back, unable to take it off. Mo Yi, Mo Yi, the name that is so familiar that it can't be more familiar is stuck in the throat, I want to shout, but I can't shout it.

He's coming.

Yes, as the male protagonist in her story, he appeared in the most perfect posture and the most appropriate way, so perfect that she wanted to cry, why did he appear at this time in such a heroic posture to save beauty? Why can't she wait for her to settle the Nayu people before appearing?

Why? God, don't bring such a playful person! This makes her, who is about to turn into a deadly female star, feel embarrassed to kill Nayu people? was about to do something bad, but was caught by him, what an embarrassment!

It's like when the prince came on a white horse, he bumped into his sweetheart, who was sharpening his sword and preparing to kill, and it was his people who were killed.....

What a horrific scene this is?

Well, while this is an exaggeration, the reality is not far off.

What is the saddest thing in the world? It's not that he's standing in front of you, but you can't say you love him, it's that he's standing in front of you, and you're trying to count his father.

Should she cry or laugh as a result? Should we rejoice or should we feel sad?

The world has the law of both, and it doesn't live up to it?

"Mo Yi, do you really want to fight against your father for her?" Mo Wutian was floating in the air at this time, stroking his sword in one hand, while looking at his son coldly, but his heart was a little entangled. Mo Yi, this guy hasn't seen him for a few days, but he has grown a lot, and he can stop him with a sword from outside the sky like this! Compared to the confrontation in Hongsha Village that day, there has been a reborn change, although I don't know what secret inheritance he has obtained to be able to improve like this, but Mo Wutian believes that in time, this son is afraid that he will comprehend the most mysterious realm of breaking the void earlier than him!

That is not only the glory of his Mo family, but also the pride of all Nayu people!

However, such a proud son wants to be an enemy of him for a demon girl of another race, and even does not hesitate to be an enemy of the entire Nayu clan, how can he be peaceful in his heart!

At this time, his gray beard fluttered lightly in the wind, his eyes were closed, hidden but not visible, but his eyes were empty, one man and one sword, standing still, and a majestic spirit of dominating the world.

Mo Yi's gaze confronted him, but his expression was extremely firm, although his deeply furrowed brows and thin lips were the same as Mo Wutian's, but the blood in his bones seemed to be the same, and he was equally stubborn.

"Father, it's all up to this, why do you bother to ask, the child said that he would not let the tragedy of five hundred years ago repeat itself, and if you want to kill her, you can only step on my corpse first." His voice was not loud, but in this empty temple, it was extremely clear, and everyone present could hear it clearly, but everyone's expressions were very different.

Mo Wutian pointed at Mo Yi and said three times in a row, good, good, good! Then he said sharply: "From now on, you and I father and son will break off their righteousness, I don't have a bad son like you, and I don't have a bad thing like you!" ”

Mo Yi's thin lips were pursed, and his left hand touched his waist, but finally quietly put it down, and he didn't say anything.

The onlookers present ranged from gloating, angry, and mixed.

And as one of the parties involved, Poop Lili, looking at Mo Yi's absolute back, his heart was extremely sour.

This god is really good at playing tricks on people, afraid of anything, she originally wanted to solve the problem quickly and solve the Nayu people alone, just to prevent such an embarrassing situation from happening, but she didn't expect that the worst situation still appeared.

In fact, when she saw Zhuo Wei before, she had already guessed that Nayu people would definitely take action today, but what she didn't expect was that Mo Wutian would break into the Ink Temple alone with such a strong attitude, and he actually wanted his own life as soon as he came, didn't he always want the 'Heavenly Stone'? Why did you suddenly change your mind?

What good is it for him to kill himself?

Or could it be that killing himself would bring him greater benefits than the 'Heavenly Stone'?

No, sitting still has never been a poppy style, and letting her sweetheart stick a knife in her ribs is not something that poppy is happy to see, so she feels that she should do something, bad person, in fact, it is enough for one person to be the one.

She couldn't bear to push Mo Yi into the abyss from which she would never recover.

Although here and now, as the chief wizard of the Shamo clan, no matter what she does, she is bound to be unable to resist him, but it is better than watching him kill his clan and his father.

She gently pushed away the hand that Wu Su was holding her, slowly stepped forward, inserted between the father and son who were facing each other, tried to calm her emotions and suppressed the fishy sweetness surging in her throat, raised her head, looked at Mo Wutian without fear, and said burningly: "Senior Mo, you are the head of the clan, why do you rebel like this?" ”

What she was referring to was naturally the agreement she made with Mo Wutian on the night she was in Hongsha Village before, although she didn't plan to fulfill that agreement at that time, and she expected that Mo Wutian would not take that agreement to heart, but at this time, it was also necessary for the dead horse to be regarded as a live horse doctor, and it was necessary to occupy the highest point of morality and take him to the army first.

"The winner is the king, the loser is the coward, and you people are now qualified to negotiate terms with me?"

"That's right, the winner is the king, the loser is the villain, and the loser is indeed not qualified to negotiate any conditions with the winner." Poppy took over the words, and just when everyone was still wondering if she had taken the wrong medicine and would be so crisp, she suddenly changed her words: "But Senior Mo, in fact, you are the one who lost." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, and they all thought that this girl was crazy.

"Oh?" Mo Wutian looked at Mo Yi with a gloomy face, and when he heard this, he slowly turned his gaze to Poppy, raised his eyebrows, and pulled out a touch of mockery on his thin lips, he really deserved to be a father and son, and his playful expression was the same as Mo Yi.

"No matter what you are here for today, there is only one choice now, take your people with you, and go back and forth from where." Poppy stood up straight, straightened her spine, raised her head, her eyes burned and her expression was calm, and she slowly spit out words that made everyone present sigh, as if everyone thought she was crazy and began to talk nonsense.

"Hahahaha, what guts! You girl is really guts, you can still talk at this time. Do you think that with this kid, you can stop the old man?! Mo Wutian coldly stretched out a finger and pointed at his son, the ridicule on his face became more and more intense, he thought that the other party's weight was his son.

"Of course, not by him, but by the 'ten thousand withers' planted on you when I was just fighting you, that thing can take effect in half an hour, and now that half an hour has passed, presumably that thing has taken root in your body." On her jade-cold face, a faint smile slowly appeared, and her golden-brown eyes were absolutely and firm.

No one knows, in fact, her teeth are trembling at this time, in the face of such a strong man, even if she stands in front of him, there is huge pressure, let alone bargaining with him like this. Her legs under the skirt began to tremble a long time ago, but she was enduring it, trying all her will, and enduring it.

At this time, she is not representing herself, she is representing the entire Chamo, and she is confronting him, the patriarch of the Nayu clan, as the chief wizard of the Chamo clan, and she can't hesitate, can't be afraid, can't retreat!

Although it will let Mo Yi see her most scheming ugly side, she can't care about it so much at this time.

Even if there are eighteen hells ahead, what is there to fear?