Chapter 112: Falling off the cliff, life and death are separated
It seems that Mo Hanshan seems to attach great importance to Mo Ziling.
Could it be that seizing Mozi Ling is the real purpose of Mo Hanshan this time? And Meng Tianluo is just a chess piece used by him?
Shen Qianmo thought as she slowly retreated back under the pressure of Mo Hanshan's steps.
But behind him is already a cliff, and the cliff is white and bottomless.
There was no way to retreat, she stopped, stood still, and said indifferently: "Mo Hanshan, you have been expelled from Momen more than twenty years ago, what is the use of this Mozi Order?" ”
"You don't have to worry about this Princess Xuan, you just need to hand over the Mozi Order, and this seat will ensure that you leave the Snow Ridge safely." When he said the last sentence, Mo Hanshan's gloomy voice suddenly became lower, as if he didn't want others to hear it.
Could it be that there is some secret hidden in this Mozi order that she doesn't know?
When Shen Qianmo was suspicious, another wave of footsteps came, and she followed the reputation, it turned out that Meng Tianluo had also found this place with a group of ironclad soldiers.
No wonder Mo Hanshan said it so quietly just now. In this way, Meng Tianluo didn't seem to know about what he was looking for Mo Ziling.
When Meng Tianluo saw Shen Qianmo, she walked in front of her in a few arrow steps, and said with a cold expression: "Miss Shen can really run, what's the matter, what about that ghostly Yun Fei, did he actually leave you alone and run for your life?" ”
Meng Tianluo walked too close, and the fierce momentum came towards him, and Shen Qianmo subconsciously moved his feet, thinking that it would be better to take half a step back.
But at that moment, she heard a "click" from beneath her feet.
Her heart sank. No, it should be the sound of the stones breaking under your feet.
Just as I was about to transfer, something worse happened.
The stones attached to it were all loose and broken.
"Brush brush", the snow on the stones fell down the cliff one after another.
The accident happened so quickly that she didn't have time to leave, and the whole person fell on her back to the edge of the cliff.
Meng Tianluo was shocked when he saw Shen Qianmo's posture leaning back, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab her.
But after all, he was a step too slow, he stretched out his hand and leaned over the edge of the cliff, only having time to grab the corner of Shen Qianmo's blue clothes.
"Ahh Shen Qianmo was like a wild goose with broken wings, falling straight down the cliff.
Meng Tianluo crouched on the edge of the cliff, his right hand stretched out, but what he grabbed was not only air, but also air.
He watched Shen Qianmo fall like this.
Suddenly, a cold light shot up from under the cliff.
Meng Tianluo only felt a tingling pain in his chest, he subconsciously looked down, and saw a small dagger piercing his chest.
Bright red blood poured out of the wound. But he didn't feel much pain.
He just held the dagger stuck in his chest blankly, and watched Shen Qianmo's body in front of his eyes, getting smaller and smaller, smaller and smaller.
"Shen Qianmo......" he muttered.
Do you really hate me that much? Do you want to stab me in the heart when you die?
At this moment, a heart-rending shout resounded throughout the top of the Snow Ridge.
"Mo'er!"
There was a white fog in front of her, and the sound of the wind howling in her ears, Shen Qianmo didn't know how deep this cliff was, she just felt that her body was falling rapidly.
Suddenly, she heard a familiar shout, like thunder, tearing the snow ridge sky.
"Mo'er!"
This is Ah Heng's voice!
Is he coming? Did he, who could only arrive after dark, arrive earlier than she expected?
But this time, they couldn't see each other after all.
She remembered that Lou Xinyue was holding a delicate blood jade in her hand, and she was crying blood every word.
In this life, in this life, in eternity and eternity, neither he nor Meng Yuanheng can be together.
Could it be that now is the time for this curse to be fulfilled?
"Ah Heng, live well!"
She didn't know if Meng Yuanheng could hear it, she just shouted with all her might, and then slowly closed her eyes.
A few tears in the corners of his eyes were blown away by the wind, blended with the boundless fog, and disappeared into the vast world.
Meng Yuanheng is here!
Meng Tianluo heard Meng Yuanheng's voice and was violently excited. If Meng Yuanheng knew that Shen Qianmo fell off the cliff on his own hands, he would definitely die a very ugly death.
With the sharp dagger oozing blood still stuck in his chest, he stumbled to his feet, and the ironclad soldiers behind him saw that he was injured and hurriedly stepped forward to help.
"Your Highness, are you alright?"
Meng Tianluo didn't pay attention to anyone, just glared at Mo Hanshan fiercely, his face was pale and iron-blue, and he scolded angrily: "Lord Momen, this king doesn't want this woman to die, why do you want to make your own decisions, do your hands and feet on these stones, and put her to death?" ”
Mo Hanshan's face was hideous, and he smiled mockingly. "His Royal Highness King Luo shouldn't really be tempted by this woman, she has long been King Xuan's woman. But since His Royal Highness King Luo is so reluctant, why don't you fulfill this seat and let you go to Huangquan Road to accompany her immediately, how about it? ”
Meng Tianluo changed color instantly. "Mo Hanshan, what do you mean?"
"It's literal." Mo Hanshan smiled coldly and made a color to the few Shadowless Gate killers next to him.
"Do it."
"Yes." The black-clad killer acted instantly.
The killers of the Shadowless Gate were all highly skilled, and the ironclad soldiers were no match for them at all, and it didn't take long for them all to fall on the snow, killing them all.
Mo Hanshan approached the panicked Meng Tianluo, and the eyes of the Yin Owl flashed with bloodthirsty light.
"His Royal Highness King Luo, it's a pity, the beauty of the country, it seems that you are blessed, or leave it to someone more capable than you to enjoy, haha......"
When Meng Tianluo heard this, he finally realized that he was blessed. "Killing me won't do you any good, who the hell are you working for?"
"Hmph, you're not the only one who wants to sit in that seat. But you're a dying man, and it's useless to know. His Royal Highness King Luo, on the Huangquan Road, go all the way. ”
When Mo Hanshan's words landed, he grabbed the dagger that was still inserted in Meng Tianluo's chest and stabbed it fiercely.
Meng Tianluo's body slowly fell to the ground. Blood gushed out of his chest until it was completely submerged in the small, delicate scalpel.
His eyes were wide open, and his handsome eyebrows were full of unwillingness. After so many years of painstaking planning and calculation, he ended up like this, how could he be reconciled!
But what if you are unwilling? Life was passing minute by minute, and he already felt the call of death.
"Mo Hanshan ......" He stared at the man in front of him who had caused him to lose everything, spit out three words with difficulty, and then slowly closed his eyes.
Mo Hanshan glanced at Meng Tianluo's corpse curled up on the ground, and coldly ordered.
"When the news went out, it was said that Princess Xuan was forced off the cliff by him when she was fighting with His Royal Highness King Luo, and His Royal Highness King Luo was also stabbed in the center by Princess Xuan, and died of excessive blood loss."
"Yes." The black-clothed killers immediately dispersed in all directions and acted separately.
Only Qingluo was still shivering.
It was she who made her own assertion on the stones, and Mo Hanshan did not order it.
Not for anything else, she just wanted Shen Qianmo's life.
It was Shen Qianmo who harmed her family, she was lonely, and she could only live a life of no one and no ghost in Wuyingmen for the rest of her life. She hated her to the core.
Also, if Shen Qianmo died, would that arrogant, cold man like a god, see other women in his eyes?
As long as she thinks of that man, her heart is like a deer, and her heart beats.
However, the cold and arrogant man never looked at her squarely, nor did he give her a chance to get close to him.
In his eyes, there has always been only Shen Qianmo alone.
Mo Hanshan's cold eyes slowly swept over her, and said sharply: "This seat told you that you should not make decisions on your own in everything, and don't think that this seat does not know what you have done. ”
Qingluo was so frightened that she hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged for mercy: "Your subordinates should die, please spare your life." ”
"Humph!" Mo Hanshan snorted coldly, but he didn't get angry, "For the sake of your crooked hit, I will spare your life this time, remember, don't take it as an example." And ......"
He glanced Qingluo up and down, sneered and said, "This seat advises you to stop being delusional." Even if this woman dies, Meng Yuanheng won't look at you. ”
Qingluo lowered her head, her face was red and white, ashamed and angry, but she knew in her heart that what Mo Hanshan said was right.
But once the love grows, it is like a crazy vine, and it cannot be collected.
"Did you come out this time to arouse suspicion?" Mo Hanshan stared at her with a torch in his eyes.
Qingluo shook her head again and again. "No, that old woman won't suspect me, and no one in the Guogong Mansion will notice me."
Mo Hanshan nodded. "In that case, don't reveal your identity for the time being, and continue to look for Moziling. Remember, do your part, and if you are good at asserting again, don't blame me for being ruthless! ”