It's hard to fight him like this......

Her eyes suddenly rolled, and a guess arose in her heart, could it be that Nangong Ao already knew what preparations Mo Shaoyu had made before......

And, that threat has been removed? If that's the case, it's quite possible. It's just that what she doesn't understand is, why did he ask her, ask her whether she should keep Mo Shaoyu, or let her go?

And, why, if Mo Shaoyu is not his brother-in-law......?

What did he mean by all these words? Murong Zhi thought about it and felt that these words were quite harsh. And I don't know if it's what he wants to express, if it's really what she thinks, or if everything is what she thinks too much.

However, this is already the case in a literal sense, and there is no need for any further depth analysis, does it?

Thinking like this, she only felt that her heart was very heavy. I breathed a long sigh of relief, but the thing that was stuck in my heart did not go away for a long time.

The sound of her exhalation, Nangong Ao's ears moved, and she naturally heard it. And Mo Shaoyu also heard it. Both of them jumped on their eyebrows.

Nangong Ao frowned, it seemed that his mood was not too good.

And Mo Shaoyu pulled the corners of his lips, very happy. After all, at the moment, Murong Zhi didn't want to help him, and of course he didn't want to see Murong Zhi and Nangong Ao living happily here.

The two of them were provoked by themselves to succeed, which is of course a thing to be happy about.

As he was thinking about this, Nangong Ao's long sword, a sword picked up in front of him, almost cutting a bloody mark on his face. This made Mo Shaoyu's complexion a little more solemn, and he vaguely understood in his heart that Nangong Ao was not an easy character to deal with.

He pulled his lips and said: "The world says that His Royal Highness the King of War has made outstanding achievements in war, and he is like a god in using soldiers. But I'm afraid not many people know about your martial arts, right? ”

The speed of such a move, and the angle of attack, are simply not something that ordinary people can do. and the mystery in this martial arts trick, others can't see the way, but he can still see some of it.

Nangong Ao did not shy away from it. He said coldly: "This king's martial arts, with you, can't be an opponent!" ”

As soon as he said this, Mo Shaoyu's eyes immediately turned cold, and he raised his eyebrows and said: "In this world, except for the owner of the heavy building, I'm afraid that no one is qualified to say this kind of thing to me!" ”

Saying this, the trick in his hand was a little more powerful, and the sword went sideways, hitting Nangong Ao's façade.

Murong Zhi watched from the side for a while, and silently stroked his forehead.

Except for the owner of the heavy building, no one is qualified to say this kind of thing to him, in fact, Murong Zhi really wants to tell him that Nangong Ao seems to be the legendary owner of the heavy building, Mo Hongyun......

But now, it doesn't seem like the time to tell him. After all, looking at Nangong Ao's appearance, he didn't plan to say it, did he?

She saw the sound of swords and weapons in front of her. Ping-pong slammed into each other, and suddenly something hit the ground......

Bang!

A folding fan falls to the ground! The smell of blood slowly wafted out, and Mo Shaoyu's arm was slashed open!

He covered his left arm with one hand and looked at Nangong Ao fixedly. For a long time, I couldn't believe that I had been defeated like this......

However, the martial arts of the other party.

This martial arts, he seems to have seen it somewhere, or fought against it, but at the moment, it is not ...... at all