In today's world, if you can dodge his sword, nine out of ten will definitely die, and those who don't die will also be severely disabled, just like dead.

Although the old boy's martial arts cultivation is not as good as his, it is already very good, and Xuanyuan Mo admits this.

The next second sword, Xuanyuan Mo didn't need to use it anymore, but he was just strange, he wanted to see the south wind erupt, and see what it would look like when it exploded.

Looking back and seeing the bright moon and the high luxury, the breath is warm, and the smile is like a warm south wind, Xuanyuan Mo feels that the other party is very wrong with him.

Therefore, he used his second sword, or used. Nanfeng was calm and condensed, and did not respond to Xuanyuan Mo's words. He only felt that the second sword used by Xuanyuan Mo was still plain, and between the movements, he could see it clearly, as if Xuanyuan Mo deliberately dismantled it for him.

Each action is simple to the extreme, but when it is coherent, it is like a cloud of water and has irresistible power.

The sword qi from the veins, like a soft and warm sun, covers everything around it, and everything in the world is covered by this, he doesn't need to think, just sleep peacefully. It was a peaceful feeling, but Nanfeng knew that he couldn't fall into this tranquility, and he couldn't sleep like all things.

Tranquility is the surface, and beneath this surface, there is an invisible pressure that the south wind can fully perceive.

If he doesn't resist, then he will be trapped by the pressure and will be out of breath. He took a deep breath and watched quietly as the soft, warm sun-like sword light hit him. Between the lightning and flint, the sword light had come close to him.

Nanfeng's eyes widened suddenly, opposite to Xuanyuan Mo's indifferent eyes, and the essence that burst out of his eyes was tightly integrated into Xuanyuan Mo's eyes.

The brilliance in his eyes is like the moonlight and quiet, cold but soft, gentle and elegant, with a touch of wildness, this is the real south wind, and it is also the south wind that Xuanyuan Mo appreciates at the moment.

Xuanyuan Mo couldn't help but weaken his sword qi, and wanted to stop there, who knows, at this moment, the south wind moved, his body rose in the air, and there was a bright and sharp soft sword in his hand, the sword swung out, and in an instant, the sword qi was like a rainbow, straight into the sky!

"Not bad!" Xuanyuan Mo's thin lips opened lightly, overflowing with these extremely light words. This sword, Nanfeng thought about it again and again, and finally made up his mind, showed his sword, and came to receive the second sword used by Xuanyuan Mo.

He can't lose too badly, otherwise, he will be very faceless in front of Xiao Nuo.

As his sword moves changed, the sword aura emanating from that sword became stronger and stronger!

Xuanyuan Mo's eyes flashed, and in just an instant, the true qi in his body returned to the level when he came out of the sword just now. The sword moves in his hand were free and casual, completely unaffected by the slightest external object.

Like a god, he is not like a mortal at all.

Can the south wind defeat him?

Or, to withstand the second sword he wielded.

The sword qi collided and made a loud sound, echoing in the sky above their heads for a long time. Nanfeng's martial arts cultivation is very high, but in front of Xuanyuan Mo, he still can't do it, only to see the sword qi disperse, a little blood overflowed from his mouth, slowly fell to the ground, leaned on a thick tree trunk, and said with a wry smile: "I lost!" But I won't give up Xiaonuo, or that sentence, she is already my wife and the mother of my children! His eyes were firm, and his words were particularly serious.

Xuanyuan Mo withdrew the soft sword in his hand and said lightly: "I will hold a wedding for you in the near future." A faint sentence is enough to show that he has accepted Nanfeng and accepted him as the husband of his treasure.

"You don't object to Arnold and me?" Nanfeng didn't seem to believe what he heard, and asked out loud.

"A good gentleman like you, if he is picked up by another woman, then my Xiaonuo will lose a lot of money!"

The corners of Xuanyuanmo's mouth hooked, and he made fun of the south wind.

In the violent room, tears flowed down Qin Xin's eyes, begging Trolling not to be cruel to her, but only Trolling was silent in response.

Suddenly, a strong sword aura came from the door of the arrogant violent room, and Ling Ling frowned and looked at the door, "Let's see what's going on?" He instructed the palace attendants who were guarding the door of the riot room.

"Yes, Your Majesty." The palace attendant waiting outside the door responded, and returned without much effort, standing at the door of the violent room and saying: "Back to the emperor, it is Emperor Mo and the master of the South Palace who are not far from the violent room, learning martial arts!" "Nangong Lord, how could he appear in the palace? Could it be that Xiaonuo is in the palace now? It should be like this, Tian Ling was sure in his heart, and said to the palace attendant waiting outside the door: "I know." ”

The majestic sword qi blended with the breeze blowing outside, and it became very cold.

Standing in the room, unaffected, he looked at Qin Xin coldly.

The wind was cold, and his eyes were even colder.

The instinct to survive made Qin Xin gather all the strength of his body together, and continued to beg to Qian Ling smoothly: "Brother Han, you can't kill me cruelly, I like you, I really like you, since I can remember it when I was a child, I wanted to be your bride when I grew up, for the sake of me liking you so much and loving you deeply, please, please don't kill me, okay?" Her brother Han is handsome, why didn't she realize that the little emperor was Brother Han when she saw him for the first time? If she had known about this earlier, then maybe there would not have been a trip to the Tilting Palace.

Tilting Ling still didn't speak to her, but the hand behind him, with a slight wave, a white light quickly cut out from his fingertips, and then he heard the sound of several clicks of iron chains breaking.

Yes, he struck and broke the chain that bound the heart of the piano completely.

As for why he did it, he didn't think about it.

Qin Xin's body softened, and he knelt on the ground.

Then, her whole body was shocked, and she didn't move, as if her whole body melted into this moment.

Didn't Brother Han kill her?

Brother Han really didn't want to kill her?

Her eyes flashed with astonishment, fear, speculation, joy, excitement, fanaticism, confusion and other expressions.

But she still knelt on the ground, motionless.

Just look up at Lingling.

All human emotions seem to be presented in her eyes at this moment. But in Ling Ling's eyes as deep as the sea, there was only coldness.

After a long time, Qin Xin stretched out her hand to hold the stone pillar, struggled to get up from the ground, opened her mouth to speak, she said short and urgently, as if she didn't immediately spit out the words that she wanted to say in her throat, and she would never have a chance: "Brother Han, you won't kill me?" Tian Ling's eyes slowly closed, and said, "Did I say that?" ”

When he landed, all the emotions in Qin's eyes were fixed.

The cruel coldness washed them all away without a trace in an instant, but her body was very calm, without a trace of trembling, she slowly opened her mouth and shouted at Ling Ling's sorrow: "Why? Why do you hate me, why do you have to kill me? Why is that? Is it wrong for me to like you? Is it wrong for me to love you? Why do you just not accept me, and you continue to dislike and despise me again and again? "Who can tell her why? Who can tell her? Like someone, love someone, what's wrong with her?

She questioned Dumpling, her eyes gradually became fiery, and then her whole posture also became arrogant and excited, no matter how she looked at it, she didn't look like a person with serious injuries.

Ling Ling's tone was flat, but he said coldly: "Why? Do I need to tell you why? Or are you hopelessly stupid enough to wonder why you make people feel disgusted and despised? His light and sword-like cold tone stabbed Qin Xin's heart in an instant, and there was a loud bang, and the true qi that still existed in Qin Xin's body suddenly exploded, stirring up the loose hair on the back of her head, she laughed out loud, looked at Qian Ling and shouted: "I don't know, I don't know!" I don't know why you hate me, why you despise me? You tell me, tell me! Ling pursed her lips and stared at her coldly, without speaking.

Qin Xin continued to laugh and roared: "I like you, I love you, I have to think of ways to attract your ideas, think of ways to get you!" If you can't get it, I'm going to destroy you, yes, I'm going to destroy you, and then, go to the underworld and be against you! Ha ha! I killed you, I'm so happy, you finally don't have that person like Ling Wushuang in your heart, I committed suicide by your side and followed you. Clinker, I didn't go to the underworld, but I came to this other world. Ling Wushuang, I hate her, I hate her for getting your heart and your love, I want to take revenge on her, take revenge on her! Haha......" She couldn't stop laughing, and after a while, she continued: "Creation makes people, after all the things I did, I actually knew that the you I was looking for were Ling Wushuang's son in this life, haha!" At this moment, her body trembled violently, like a ghost in the night, exuding a wild dance, "I love you so hard, but you never look at me squarely, and say that for the sake of the relationship between the two families, you didn't reject me directly, you are cold-blooded, you know?" You are cold-blooded, cold-blooded has no human touch, cold-blooded turns a blind eye to me who loves you deeply, cold-blooded will only grasp my unbearable past and abuse me! ”

"I don't want to make myself dirty, and I don't want to be willing* and do something unseemly, but I explained to you, my father forced me, he forced me!" As she spoke, she violently tore open the shirt in front of her, revealing the white undershirt inside, pointed to her heart and said to Ling Ling: "Kill me, use your sword, stab here, let me feel the pain you inflicted on me, come!" ”

The white undershirt was faintly oozing blood, it seemed that it was because she used too much force, and her mood swings were too great, causing the original wound to burst, and blood flowed out, "You stab, stab here!" She roared in grief.

Tilting Ling still stared at her coldly, without saying a word.

Is she crazy?

Like Mo Xiang's concubine, she became crazy in an instant?

Hehe! Even if she goes crazy, she can't escape the end of being destroyed.

Because that is her fate, it is the irreversible fate that she has created by the mistakes she has committed for herself!

Seeing that there was no expression on Qian Ling's face, Qin Xin gritted his teeth and said, "What, you don't dare?" Don't you dare to be cruel to me? The light in his eyes suddenly became cold, and he said sharply: "Don't dare, for a woman like you, I can't wait to stab you to death with a sword right now!" However, wouldn't it be too cheap for you to let you die with a sword! Well? As he spoke, he raised his hand, and his fingertips immediately freed up a few Dawson's cold lights, which attacked Qin Xin's limbs respectively.

"Ah......h

His arms were broken, his legs were also broken from his knees, and the blood gushing out of the four bloody mouths was like a pillar of rain, and he waved his sleeves lightly, and the blood that wanted to splash on his brocade clothes quickly disappeared into the air.

"Plop"

Qin Xin lost his limbs and slammed into the cold stone floor.

She hurts so much, it hurts to the extreme!

The body hurts, and the heart hurts even more!

The heat in her eyes did not diminish at all, but it was mixed with a little sadness.

Are you going to die?

Are you going to die at his hand?

has liked it for more than ten years, even from the previous life, from the last life, to this life, what did she get? Is it such a tragic ending?

can't get it, no matter how hard she tries, she can't get his love, she can't get his heart, even if she runs out of blood at the moment, even if she has her last breath left, she can't even change his warm smile.

So how can you talk about getting his love? Get his heart?

Daddy, because of Daddy's persecution, made her dirty, and made him disgusted and despised her.

Qin Xin is in great pain, she is really in great pain! She doesn't want to die, but she can't help her, she can't help her at all!

"How could there be such a terrible sound coming from nearby?" Nanfeng and Xuanyuan Mo were standing in the place where they had just competed, and were about to step back to Yaohua Palace, when they heard a woman's mournful shout, "Is there a torture chamber near here?" With doubts in his eyes, he looked at Xuanyuan Mo and asked.

Xuanyuan Mo's thick eyebrows frowned, lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then looked up and replied to him: "Not far from here, there is a violent room. ”

"Shall we go over and have a look?"

Nanfeng spoke in a light voice and said a word.

The violent room has not been used for many years, is it a dumping? Was he dragging the woman named Qin Xin to the violent room with the palace attendants, and using torture instruments to interrogate her?

In a flash of thought, Xuanyuan Mo asked Nanfeng, "The maid named Qin Xin next to you, how much do you know about her?" After he asked, the expression on Nanfeng's face instantly became solemn, "I went back to the palace with Xiao Nuo this time, one is that Xiao Nuo has a nightmare and feels that something is happening in the palace, and the other is about the suspicious things that appeared on Qin Xin, and I want to tell you by the way." ”

"Oh?" Xuanyuan Mo looked at Nanfeng suspiciously, and said, "Could it be that you and Xiaonuo already know Qin Xin's true identity?" ”

"Real identity?" This time it was Nanfeng's turn to be puzzled, he shook his head and said, "She has been serving by my side since she was a child, and there must be nothing suspicious in her identity." I have to say that she may be the murderer of my other maidservant, Qin Yun, and it is very likely that Xiaonuo fell into the abyss, and it is also very likely that she has something to do with her. ”

Hearing Nanfeng say this, Xuanyuan Mo immediately said: "Go, follow me to the violent room." ”

Nanfeng nodded, followed behind Xuanyuan Mo, and quickly walked towards the storm room.

"If you are left in this world again, or if your soul is still alive after you die, then you will definitely do evil again in the next life, so don't blame anyone, complain, only blame you for not having the right mind, always thinking about harming others!" Tintling unfolded the yellow charm folded together in his palm, bent down and pressed it against the forehead of the piano heart.

"Brother Han, I like you and love you deeply! Even if I have done many evils, I am also because I love you deeply...... "When no one knows that she has done evil things, her heart is also uneasy, no one knows, and when she thinks that her brother Han knows about it, if she knows that she is a vicious woman, she will despise her even more and disdain her, which will make her suffer even more deeply.

Only she knows. Yes, only she knows!

The uneasiness that will occur in the dead of night, the bone-chilling feeling that will appear, and the sadness that will be sad because of the lack of acceptance of love, instantly swelled in Qin's heart.

"Brother Han, can you call me Susan?" The sharp pain in her body, Qin Xin didn't care at all, her tears dripped down, she forced her head up, and begged to call her Susan.

She loved it when he called him Susan, and she loved hearing his deep, magnetic voice.

"Brother Han......" Qin Xin waited quietly, waiting for Ling Ling to call her Susan, and this waiting seemed like ten years, twenty years, even a hundred years, or a thousand years. Tilting Ling looked down at her coldly, for some reason, the coldness in his eyes gradually dissipated, and then there was a very shallow smile in his eyes, even the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, and a trace of good-looking arc was outlined.

Qin Xin was stunned.

He smiled, he smiled at her, did he change his mind, no longer want her to die, no longer want her to be destroyed, and never to be reborn? But, but, now that she has no limbs, she is an ugly monster, what face and dignity does she have to stay by his side? No, she can't live, she must die, only she is dead, maybe in his heart, he can still leave some marks. Yes, she was longing for death, for him to call her Susan, and she would be completely liberated to meet the fate he had set for her.

Even, no, it's not his fate, it's her own fate!

- Die!

Susan, she asked him to call her Susan.

It's ridiculous, in his previous life, he rarely called her name.

What's more, she, who has done a lot of evil in this life, deserves his name and surname?

Qin Xin couldn't wait, she couldn't wait for Dumpling to call her Susan, she was anxious, because she felt that her life was losing silently, bit by bit, and her ruined body had already been stained red by blood, she squirmed, squirming like a worm and moving towards Tilting Ling.

"Brother Han, you should have pity on me and call me Susan! Good no good? Brother Han ...... "However, she was once again deeply disappointed, and Ling Ling didn't call her, not a word.

"Haha! Brother Han, you are so cruel, so cruel, even my last thirst, you are not satisfied, you are so cruel! ”

Qin Xin's face turned hideous, and he laughed wildly. The wild laughter was very poignant, very sad, and it filled the entire riot room in an instant. Her heart, which hurts to the extreme, is sometimes cold, sometimes boiling. It was only because she saw and saw clearly that the expression on Ling Ling's handsome face had changed.

The smile in his eyes and on the corner of his mouth froze because of her sad and sad laughter!

The corners of his mouth twitched, as if he wanted to call her Susan.

"Haha!" She laughed wildly, and she saw Tilt Ling's hand raised, and the cold light was spreading from his palm, and the next moment, it would attack her.

- Take her life directly!

Hate him? Hate that he doesn't like her, doesn't love her, and wants to kill her with his own hands, and even more cruelly want her to be destroyed and have no bones?

She shook her head vigorously in her heart, she didn't hate, she didn't hate, she loved him so much for nothing.

Even if he wants to destroy her, he can't give birth to a trace of hatred!

Suddenly, Qin Xin restrained the hideous expression on his face and stopped the wild laughter in his mouth. Because her blood-covered face showed an extremely beautiful smile at the moment. The smile was very pure, because at this moment when her life was about to end, the memories that were very good for her when she were young came flooding back to her heart. It was the scene when she had just become sensible, had just met her brother Han, chased his figure, and ran around in the garden of their villa.

When she was young, she accidentally fell, and the cold brother who hated her and didn't like her could have ignored her, but he paused, turned around and walked to her, and lifted her small body from the ground, "Susan, you're a nasty, don't follow me anymore!" "Hehe, he was cool, cold, and had spoken such a long sentence to her for the first time.

Maybe she was in the last life, or many lives ago, and she had failed him, so that in the previous life, in the present life, she was disgusted and despised by him for no reason.

I hope that her departure this time will make him no longer dislike her, no longer despise her!

Lingling's mind woke up from Qin Xin's wild laughter, and the corners of his mouth opened slightly, and said, "Susan, let's leave!" As his voice fell, the heart of the piano with a pure and innocent face and a bright smile like a child gradually disappeared in front of his eyes, retracting his true qi, and the cold light overflowing from his palm slowly dissipated, only a large pool of blood on the ground, and a blood-stained white tattered dress, which was placed in a messy place.

Xuanyuan Mo and Nanfeng entered the storm room, and what they saw was the pool of blood on the ground, and the white dress that Qin Xin had worn earlier.

"Dumpling, you killed Qin Xin?" Nanfeng crossed Xuanyuan Mo, took a step forward, came to Tilt Ling, stared at the blood on the ground, and asked Tilt Ling.

Tilting Ling was expressionless, nodded and said, "She deserved to die, I just let her die more completely!" With this cruel method, executing Qin Xin, Ling Ling did not hesitate at all, and seeing that Nanfeng no longer spoke, but his eyes became confused, Ling Ling said: "What, do you think she doesn't deserve to die?" ”

"Nope." Nanfeng's eyes regained clarity, and said, "I just think that your method of executing her is a bit too much!" Tilting Ling didn't speak, but Xuanyuan Mo's voice sounded at this time, "If you want me to see, Tilting Ling is doing the right thing, a woman like her should die without a corpse, and her soul must not be detached, otherwise, she may still harm people in the next life!" As he spoke, Xuanyuan Mo's cold eyes glanced at the pool of blood on the ground.

"Alas! Pity the real piano heart! Nanfeng sighed, in his heart, the original Qin Xin was a good one, although the person was long gone, but the pool of blood on the ground at this moment was really her body.

On the way to the violent room just now, Xuanyuan Mo had already said to the south wind that the current Qin Xin was not his former maid Qin Xin, but a female soul from another world like Ling Wushuang.

At first glance, when he heard what Xuanyuan Mo said, Nanfeng was really shocked. However, after he had passed Qin Xin's words and deeds for more than two years in his mind, he no longer had any doubts.

Years of memory forgetting, as well as the style of the music played by Ling Wushuang, there are many similarities, and other habits that Qin Xin did not have before, it turns out that the real reason is that his maid Qin Xin has changed, not that she has a serious illness and forgets the past, it is not that she is superb in the piano, because she has heard the music played by Ling Wushuang, and improvised it.

The more Nanfeng thought about it clearly, the more he felt deeply annoyed that he had done those * things with the help of Qin Xin, forcing Xiaonuo to leave him.

"A man dies like a lamp going out, but he is just a skin!" Xuanyuan Mo said lightly.

He was right, the real Qin Xin died as early as when he was born in that serious illness, leaving an empty shell, occupied by Susan, and if it is gone, it will be gone, and there is nothing to regret. Besides, everyone dies once, and after death, who cares what happens to their bodies? Nanfeng looked at Xuanyuan Mo and said quietly: "You're right, it's just an empty skin!" ”

"Father, Nangong Master, if you have anything to say, let's go back to Yaohua Palace." Tilting just wanted to leave the riot room as soon as possible and leave this unfortunate place, so as soon as he finished speaking, the person had already walked out of the riot room, "I feel that Dumpling kid is a little weird, have you noticed?" Xuanyuan Mo and Nanfeng asked casually as they walked towards the door of the storm room.

"The child is fine!" Nanfeng shook his head and replied in a light voice.

"No, I just think he's a little weird." Xuanyuan Mo frowned and whispered, "He seems to be particularly disgusted with the woman named Qin Xin, otherwise, he would not have dragged her to the violent room with the palace attendant after I left the Yilan Palace, and executed your maid Qin Xin without consulting me and his mother emperor." ”

Nanfeng said lightly: "It's Song Fei, not Qin Xin." "Whether it is Ling Wushuang, or Xuanyuan Mo, or Nanfeng, now they only know that it is a woman named Song Fei, who occupies Qin Xin's body, as for Susan, only Ling Ling knows, I am afraid that forever, forever, and Ling Ling alone knows this secret.

He wouldn't tell anyone about his relationship with Susan.

Bad fate is bad fate after all, and everything makes it disappear with Susan's spirit.

In the inner hall of Yaohua Palace more than half an hour ago, Ling Wushuang saw Xuanyuan Mo and Nanfeng leaving one after another, and she felt a little strange in her heart, but with her kiss Xiaonuo sitting beside her, she didn't think much about what Xuanyuan Mo and Nanfeng were going to do when they came out of the inner hall.

"Xiaonuo, is Nanfeng good to you?"