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The quenching arrow shot out and went straight to Jing Mofeng's back, Jing Mofeng didn't notice it, and rushed straight forward towards the slender figure, as if with a substantial black murderous aura on his body, galloping and curling, as if he wanted to devour Jing Mofeng and the slender figure together!

"Ink Wind!" A slightly cold voice sounded suddenly, anxious and frightened.

Jing Mofeng was shocked, and his body suddenly froze.

"Poof", "Ding", "Pong"......

A few strange sounds came immediately, Jing Mofeng's stiff figure, as if hit by something, suddenly knelt on the ground, and the arrow that was about to shoot into his vest was also hit by a hidden weapon at the same time, rubbing Jing Mofeng's hair bun, rubbing the slender figure in front of him, and burrowing into the trunk of a big tree, submerged most of it, and the tail of the arrow was still trembling freely.

Jing Mofeng's hair crown was knocked away, and his black hair spread out in an instant, and the figure in front of him was also bloody, pale as paper!

The person who made that sound was Ling Qingrui, Ling Qingrui was in a mess, her clothes were torn in many places, and there was even a wound and blood stain on her left arm.

She hurried here, leaving someone to deal with the people in the ethereal building, and she hurried up, seeing such a terrifying scene, she blurted out that in horror, but in the next moment, she regretted it to the extreme, because Jing Mofeng suddenly froze in place.

At the same time as she screamed, Ling Qingrui raised her hand and shot the lancet in her hand over, the accuracy was very good, and it hit the arrow just right, but she didn't have any internal strength after all, although the arrow was missed by her lancet, it didn't deviate much, and the blood on Ling Qingrui's face faded instantly!

Fortunately, she is not alone, and fortunately, she still has martial arts masters by her side.

At the last moment, or at the same time as she raised her hand, Starfall also made a move, and the stone in his hand came first, hitting Jing Mofeng's leg crook, causing him to kneel down suddenly, so that he was not injured by the arrow in the slightest!

Starfall only had time to shoot the stone, and then he swooped down on the man who shot the poisoned arrow, and when the man saw that the first arrow missed, he had already quickly pulled out the second arrow, and he couldn't watch the man continue to sneak attack!

"Mofeng, are you okay?" Ling Qingrui approached Jing Mofeng gently, and her voice was deliberately lightened, as if she was afraid of startling him.

Concubine Rou is living in Jing Mofeng's memory, living in his description, Ling Qingrui has never seen her after all, let alone facing her day and night, for the woman in front of her who is suspected of being Concubine Rou, Ling Qingrui does not have too many feelings, she is all focused on Jing Mofeng.

It's just that Jing Mofeng knelt there motionless, as if he hadn't heard her voice, which made Ling Qingrui's heart tremble slightly, and that kind of uneasiness and ominousness rose again, and then spread.

Seeing that shocking scene before, Ling Qingrui sensed that something was wrong, no matter whether the woman in front of her was Concubine Rou or not, Jing Mofeng's reaction should not be like this, he was either surprised or suspicious, and even angry because he was deceived, but he was definitely not murderous!

This is the reason why she blurted out a shout just now, but Jing Mofeng's silence at this time further confirmed the guess in her heart, something is wrong!

Little by little, Ling Qingrui approached Jing Mofeng, and reached out to help him up, but when she touched Jing Mofeng's body, her fingers suddenly shrank, and Jing Mofeng's body, like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, trembled rapidly, and it was cold to the bone! Ling Qingrui was shocked.

"Ink Wind!" Ling Qingrui was in a hurry.

Jing Mofeng's body trembled slightly invisibly, and then he slowly turned his head, looked at Ling Qingrui, and asked in a hesitant voice: "Qingqing?" ”

Ling Qingrui could see clearly that when Jing Mofeng turned around, there was no expression on his face, and there was no color in his inky black eyes, which were extremely gray.

That feeling is like Jing Mofeng in front of him, not a living person, but a walking corpse without any emotion!

This feeling, this kind of thought, made Ling Qingrui can't help but shudder, just accompanied by the exit of "Qingqing", Jing Mofeng frowned slightly, after all, there was a little more puzzled look on his face, and then in his gray eyes, a little brilliance gradually appeared!

Seeing that he seemed to have regained his senses, Ling Qingrui secretly breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out her hand, and replied, "It's me, Mo Feng." ”

Slowly getting up, Jing Mofeng looked at Ling Qingrui suspiciously, as if he was judging why she was here, and seemed to be doubting whether what he saw was true or false.

Ling Qingrui mourned in her heart, but the corners of her lips still rose slightly, with the smile he was familiar with, Ling Qingrui reached out and held his hand, the cold temperature made Ling Qingrui's heart palpitate instantly, she didn't let go, but she held Jing Mofeng's hand harder, as if she wanted to use the temperature of her palm to warm his hand, and even his heart.

However, Jing Mofeng seemed to be startled, and suddenly shook off Ling Qingrui's hand forcefully, and roared as if he was afraid and even resentful: "No, you're not her!" My Qingqing is not here, Qingqing is not here! ”

The dark red in her eyes emerged again, as if a strong wind was blowing around Jing Mofeng's body, and the murderous aura rose to the sky again, just like what Ling Qingrui had just seen when she arrived, and at that time she only saw his back, and she was already frightened, at this time she was in front of him, looking at the pair of red eyes, she felt even more profound, Ling Qingrui also roared angrily: "No!" ”

She didn't know what she was yelling at, and she didn't know what she meant by this word, she only had one thought at this time, she couldn't let the murderous aura control Jing Mofeng, otherwise he would be doomed!

Without thinking about it, Ling Qingrui suddenly stood up, pulled her arm over Jing Mofeng's head, and kissed it!

Jing Mofeng was shocked, his body, which had been stiff but trembling, slowly softened because of this warm kiss, and the dark red in his eyes slowly receded, and then his eyes closed slightly, and he grabbed Ling Qingrui in his arms hard, deepening the kiss......

I don't know how long it took, Ling Qingrui felt that it seemed that only the heartbeat of her and Jing Mofeng was left, so she slowly opened her eyes, and met a pair of obsidian-like eyes, which were beautiful and indulgent, Ling Qingrui smiled shyly.

Jing Mofeng hugged Ling Qingrui, with her familiar smile on her lips, not warm as jade, but clear and calm, at this moment, Ling Xiao quietly resurrected in his body.

Gently glanced at Ling Qingrui, Jing Mofeng protected her behind her, and then raised her eyes to look at the woman on the top of the mountain, her eyes were no longer as bright as before, but three more points of scrutiny.

Ling Qingrui knew that no matter whether the woman on the top of the mountain was a concubine or not, she had to face it by Jing Mofeng herself, and she couldn't interfere in this matter, so after Jing Mofeng calmed down, she obediently retreated to the back.

It's just that after repeated tracking, the scene just now made her feel haggard, so she didn't notice the residual dark red in Jing Mofeng's eyes!

Before Jing Mofeng could speak, the woman on the top of the mountain instantly turned red, and then a string of tears quickly slid across her face, dripping on her clothes, and disappeared, as if she had never appeared, but something was floating in the air, her lips trembled slightly, and she called softly: "Feng'er." ”

This soft voice was often heard in childhood, it was a midnight dream after the sudden loss of his mother, and he had heard it countless times, Jing Mofeng's fingers tightened slightly, and he asked, "Mother, are you still alive?" ”

With hoarseness in his voice, Jing Mofeng asked again: "Are you really alive?" ”

With two consecutive questions, it seemed that Jing Mofeng cared very much about the answer to this question, but after he finished asking that sentence, he didn't pause much, and asked again with dark eyes: "Who is the woman who died in the palace?" ”

"Who is the woman in the palace who called me Feng'er, her eyes were earnest, and she was thinking of Xuanlang who died with hatred?"

"For more than ten years, I have often remembered the woman who wanted to avenge her, who is it?"

"Who are you?"

Sentence after sentence of questioning, spit out from Jing Mofeng's mouth, and noticed that there seemed to be something wrong, Ling Qingrui took a step forward, wanting to touch Jing Mofeng, but was interrupted by Jing Mofeng's next question.

"Since the concubine is still alive, why don't you go back to the palace, why don't you come to see me? Why, why? Jing Mofeng suddenly asked.

Ling Qingrui frowned slightly, ignoring the aura emanating from Jing Mofeng's body, as if it was a thousand years of ice, she reached out and held his hand, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Mofeng, you may not blame the concubine, even if she is alive, she can't help herself, it is impossible to return to the palace, and it is impossible for her to see you at the heart of the concubine." ”

The heart was beating uneasily, such a question would not appear in Jing Mofeng's mouth at all, Ling Qingrui knew that what Jing Mofeng would do was not a question at all, he either found out that this woman was not Concubine Rou and disdained this woman, or found out that this woman was Concubine Rou, and deeply regretted Concubine Rou's body, instead of blaming the general questioning.

It's just that Jing Mofeng suddenly couldn't hear what she said again, and he couldn't see her in his eyes, only his body began to tremble again!

The uneasiness in Ling Qingrui's heart spread more and more, and her fingers slid upwards along Jing Mofeng's hand, attached to his wrist, and touched his pulse.

"Why!" Jing Mofeng questioned loudly, but his face gradually became darker and darker like ink-colored paper, and the dark red in his eyes quickly spread until it occupied the entire pupil.

He shook off Ling Qingrui violently, Ling Qingrui was frightened by the pulse that touched for a moment, and was caught off guard, and was thrown by him again and again, stumbling straight into Concubine Rou's body, her strength was still undiminished, and the two of them retreated together.

"Ahh

Jing Mofeng roared, as painful and pathetic as a trapped beast, but his body suddenly rushed forward, as if he was facing his enemy of life and death, he wanted to slash the enemy, the wind howled, fierce and mighty!

With a "bang", the ground under the feet of the two women suddenly loosened, and they all fell towards the bottomless cliff bottom!