The wound on Mo Yuan's neck was very thin and shallow, this level of small injury, for him, a dignified Lingwu general, it was not even a wound to the muscles and bones, how could it kill him?

Mo Yuan was indeed bleeding, but the speed of the bleeding was extremely slow, and he had not been able to dye his neckline red until now, no matter how you looked at it, his life was safe.

No matter how small the wound is, if there are too many, it can be very fatal.

No matter how slow the bleeding is, if it continues like this, it will die.

As he spoke, Ziling had already stretched out his hand, and on the other side of Mo Yuan's neck, another blood mark was drawn, this time it was a little deeper than before, and the bright red gushing out was also a little hotter, as if the whole room was filled with a fishy sweet smell.

At this time, Hongcui Building has already begun to choose the head of the Oiran, and the hall on the first floor is very lively, but the slightest sound can't penetrate here.

Even if Shen Hui and Zhou Bo found that Mo Yuan was missing at this time, they didn't know where to look for him.

The meeting between Mo Yuan and Yiyi this time was originally a very secret matter, and the room that Yiyi chose was also not allowed to be entered by ordinary miscellaneous servants of the Emerald Red Mansion, so no one could come to save Mo Yuan.

In other words, Mo Yuan didn't think he needed to be saved.

He had no idea what was happening now, and he didn't know that the girl in front of him with a peerless beauty was about to drink her own blood.

In a way, he was suffering for Xia Sheng.

But I don't know, if Xia Sheng really encountered such a danger, is it possible to get out?

Unfortunately, there is never such a thing as possible in this world.

Otherwise, Pei Yuanji would not have died on the stage of life and death, and Tang Zi'an would not have died in front of Xia Sheng's eyes.

The only consolation is that no matter how long this death process is, for Mo Yuan. His heart was at least full of joy.

He didn't feel the fear of death before death, nor did he feel the slightest pain, but his heart was on fire.

If he died like this, Mo Yuan must have a smile on his face before closing his eyes.

The bright red on his neck was a little more vivid, like a budding peony flower slowly blooming.

Ziling leaned her nose closer. Sniffing the fragrance of the flowers, he stretched out his bewitching red tongue and licked it lightly on the stamens.

A strong shiver spread throughout Mo Yuan's body, his muscles tensed violently, his neck was raised high, and the beautiful peach blossom eyes were full of confusion.

Time passed so unhurriedly, no one knew how long it had been, maybe a quarter of an hour, or maybe just a moment.

Mo Yuan's face began to grow paler and paler. The strength on his body was getting weaker and weaker, and if it weren't for Ziling holding his shoulders, he would probably have slipped from the chair to the ground.

It was at this time that a sharp qi suddenly struck from outside the door, carrying an awe-inspiring wind, stabbing directly at the stunning girl behind Mo Yuan!

Rumble!

The wooden gate shattered in response, and a black shadow galloped in the dust and smoke in the sky. The wind pulled her long hair into a straight line of ink, and danced wildly backwards. There was no half-inch blade in her hand, but the jade-like fingers gave people a strong sense of oppression.

Ziling raised her head suddenly, reluctantly leaving the red lips from the side of Mo Yuan's neck, and then she didn't do anything, just looked at the person without shying away.

It's close.

It's getting closer.

That childish face, and that finger that never stopped at all. In an instant, he came to Ziling's three feet in front of him, and it was only at this time that Ziling's pair of vertical pupils suddenly shrank into a dim point of light.

The pupil is invalid!

She didn't have time to think about why, even if the other party was the same as herself, and she was a daughter. But she has never encountered anything like this, such as Yiyi before, isn't she also fascinated by her?

Now she has to retreat.

With a twist of thought, Ziling grabbed Mo Yuan's shoulder with one hand, and his body retreated sharply, leaving a shocking blood line on the ground.

However, the speed of the barefoot little girl was three points faster, like a thunderbolt, and it was two feet closer to the two of them, and at this distance, her fingers could already pass under Mo Yuan's armpit and pierce Ziling's chest!

In the face of such a seemingly non-threatening finger, Ziling was very vigilant, she didn't even dare to take the other party's sword finger, but was ruthless in her heart, grabbed Mo Yuan and threw it at the other party.

Within a few minutes, it was difficult for the person to avoid Mo Yuan's tall body, and he was knocked into his arms, and his footsteps finally stopped, holding Mo Yuan's dying body, and stopped in place.

As for Ziling, she took this opportunity to escape to the window, but did not leave at the first time, but turned around and asked, "Who are you?"

At this time, she didn't know that she had actually seen this little girl as early as when she first came to Buju Mountain.

It's just that what she saw at that time was a dark shadow on the top of Rizhao Peak.

Of course, the person who came was Jiang Qiqi, who was left outside the Emerald Red Mansion by Mo Yuan before!

But at this time, she didn't answer Ziling's question, but tore off the corner of Mo Yuan's shirt, bandaged his wound briefly, and then looked up at Ziling, and said four words concisely.

"Demon girl, die!"

As soon as the words fell, a sword qi rose from Jiang Qiqi's hand, but it did not go towards Ziling, but slammed straight on the roof.

Regarding Jiang Qiqi's inexplicable move, Ziling flashed a trace of doubt between her eyebrows, and because of this, she made a second mistake.

The former one was that she didn't escape at the moment when Jiang Qiqi appeared.

Now, seeing that Jiang Qiqi had freed her hand, she still hesitated for a moment.

In an instant, for Jiang Qiqi, it has been a long time.

Therefore, in the next moment, Jiang Qiqi's figure flashed, and he had already come to a place only half a foot away from Ziling, and as soon as he raised his hand, he directly pointed his finger again as a sword, and stabbed Ziling's heart!

This time, Ziling had no way to avoid it, so he could only make a very strange-looking handprint with one hand, and condensed a blue water mirror on his chest, and then Jiang Qiqi's finger sword had already arrived.

Bite!

Whoa......

However, with one blow, Ziling's water mirror was completely shattered, but this at least gave her the last chance, and she was able to borrow Jiang Qiqi's sword intent to break out of the window and escape towards the night!

However, Jiang Qiqi, who has always been decisive and resolute, hesitated for a moment at this most crucial moment!

She subconsciously glanced back at Mo Yuan, and silently counted five breaths in her heart, until she heard the sound of chaotic footsteps outside the door, then she started again, jumped out of the window, and chased after the purple silhouette that had not disappeared into the dark night.

Never die!

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PS: Thank you for the 100 reward of 'Witch', and thank you for the 100 reward of 'Biluo Huangquan XII.', which is the second update of the guarantee on February 19. It's a new month, I hope you can still support Mo Yu and Jiuquan as in the past, thank you. (To be continued.) )