Mo Qingtang's eyelids twitched violently as he looked at the crumbling huge stone on his head.

If these rocks were to fall, everyone here would have to be turned into meatloaf.

Yuan Zhao obviously laid a net here early, just waiting for them to obediently send it to the door.

Mo Qingtang's cloudy eyes turned rapidly, and cold sweat continued to ooze from his palms.

Now the scene, no matter how you look at it, it is inevitable.

"Yuan Zhao, it's you!" Mo Jingshen heard Yuan Zhao's voice and ordered the attendant to carry him outside.

Seeing the beautiful woman above, Mo Jingshen was so hateful that his eyes were cracked.

Yuan Zhao looked at Mo Jingshen's face full of blood pits after shedding his skin, and he was extremely happy.

Mo Jingshen has always been proud of her appearance and talent, so she designed to ruin his appearance, and asked Shen Shi to deploy another Yan Dan, making him think that when his appearance was restored, not only would his appearance be ruined more and more, but even his feet would no longer be able to stand up.

The blow after the great joy is the most deadly, and this is a great gift she gave Mo Jingshen to him before he died.

And now, she is going to make a break with the Mo family's father and son.

With a cold light in his eyes, Yuan Zhao waved his hand and ordered: "Do it!"

Mo Qingtang looked at the stone that was falling quickly in front of him, his face sank, and he made a choice immediately.

He leaped on his tiptoes and fled in the opposite direction of the stone falling.

He was about to abandon everyone and run for his life alone.

Na Meiji looked at Mo Qingtang's figure fleeing in a hurry, and secretly cursed a waste, and didn't dare to linger at the moment, so she used light skills and fled to the place where Mo Qingtang fled.

Yuan Zhao squinted at the woman who was not low in martial arts, this woman had just come out of the carriage of Moqingtang, and she thought that it should be a certain concubine of Moqingtang.

She ordered in a cold voice: "Release the arrow!"

With Yuan Zhao's order, the rain of arrows in all directions and the few big stones all fell.

Screams rang out.

Mo Jingshen looked at the stone that was getting closer and closer, his face full of horror, and he crawled forward regardless of it.

"Help! I don't want to die! I don't want to die! Yes! ”

Yuan Zhao faintly watched the big stone run over Mo Jingshen's body, and in the blink of an eye, the person who was screaming just now had turned into a puddle of flesh and blood.

Ink Depth of Field, dead.

Mo Jingshen's panic, helplessness, struggle, and despair before he died all fell into her eyes.

She just looked at her coldly, just like Mo Jingshen watched her coldly when she was stripped of her heart, and looked at her indifferently and with some pleasure as she was tortured to death.

This is the third, and there are still three people left.

Yuan Zhao turned his eyes to look at the Moqingtang who was in harmony with the black tree, and the afterglow of his eyes was cold and silent.

In the end, Mo Qingtang is the general who pacified the northwest in the past, and his martial arts are indeed difficult.

As for the woman, she was obviously at the end of her strong crossbow, and she was born in Zilinwei when she was Shen, how could her martial arts be no match for a woman of unknown origin.

The cool breeze suddenly rose, Yuan Zhao gathered the cloak on his body, and said lightly: "It's damned."

As soon as the words fell, the long sword in Shen Shi's hand pierced through the woman's chest.

Seeing this, Mo Qingtang gritted his teeth fiercely, and the light in his eyes flashed, and he didn't care about running towards the cliff not far away.

Behind him was a dense rain of arrows, and Mo Qingtang had already been hit by several arrows, but he resolutely jumped down.

Wu Zhen couldn't catch up, so he had to throw the long sword in his hand fiercely, hitting Mo Qingtang's shoulder.

Yuan Zhao frowned, jumped down from a high place, and walked to the edge of the cliff.

Hunting in the cold wind on the edge of the cliff, Yuan Zhao looked down at the bottomless cliff, his brows tightened.

Mo Qingtang's desperate expression before jumping off the cliff is still vivid, he will not seek death so easily, he must have something to rely on.

Her heart gradually sank, and she instructed the black tree beside her: "Mo Qingtang is not a person who is not afraid of death, send someone to the bottom of this cliff to search carefully."

……

The news that Mo Qingtang and his party were in distress outside Yanjing City soon reached Tan Jiuzhou's ears.

Ji Wuchen was like an uncle, leaning on an arhat bed in the house, sipping melon seeds in his mouth, and his cocked legs trembled.

As soon as he heard the news, he couldn't help but be happy when he looked at Tan Jiuzhou, who was deep in thought.

"I said the old monster, you sent Shen Shi to the eldest princess, she really followed others wholeheartedly, and she didn't reveal the slightest news to you."

Tan Jiuzhou glanced at him with a cold look, and only said, "If your leg shakes again, I will order Jiuli to cut it off."

Ji Wuchen: "......"

Okay, the big guy is in a bad mood, he can't afford to mess with him.

If he can't be provoked, he will endure it.

He pursed his lips, sat up straight reluctantly, looked at Tan Jiuzhou's face that had been tense from just now, and couldn't help but say, "Isn't it the old thief in Moqingtang whose whereabouts are unknown?" The cliff is so high, it will kill people both horizontally and vertically, could it be that he Mo Qingtang still has some skills to reach the sky, and he can't escape. ”

Behind Ji Wuchen, Jiuli rolled his eyes silently.

This season's son, sometimes the mind is simply outrageous.

Tan Jiuzhou also rubbed his eyebrows, looking at Ji Wuchen's eyes like looking at a fool: "I found that except for business, it's not easy for you to put your brain anywhere."

Ji Wuchen retorted unconvinced: "Isn't it, that abyss, even the old monster you may not be able to survive if you fall, let alone the old thief in Moqingtang!"

Tan Jiuzhou sneered coldly and said, "Do you think Mo Qingtang is a person who is not afraid of death?" Since he jumped off the cliff so carelessly, he must have already left a back hand, but now I don't know what he is relying on. ”

Speaking of this, Ji Wuchen suddenly realized, and hurriedly screamed: "What kind of magical power does Mo Qingtang have, since even this abyss can escape?"

Tan Jiuzhou twisted his eyebrows, and his dark eyes were full of frost: "I'm afraid it's not that Mo Qingtang has magical powers, but the person behind him." If Mo Qingtang jumped off the cliff because he left his back hand early, then this means that the person behind this has expected that Zhao Zhao may attack him, and the person behind this knows Zhao Zhao very well. ”

As soon as the words fell, Ji Wuchen, who had always been arrogant, also looked cold: "Moreover, the eldest princess has only changed her temperament in recent months, but even so, the people behind her also understand her temperament so clearly, this is the most terrible thing."

Tan Jiuzhou's lips were tightly pursed, and the killing intent in his eyes gradually spread.

There is such a character eyeing Zhao Zhao, the most disturbing thing for him is that this person is always in the dark, if he doesn't find out this person, he and Zhao Zhao will be unable to prevent it after all.

After thinking about it carefully, Tan Jiuzhou ordered in a deep voice: "Jiuli, the matter of Qingyin Pavilion should be investigated as soon as possible. Furan, go back there and check if this matter is related to that person. ”

When the two received the order, they immediately went out on a mission.

Ji Wuchen looked at Fu Ran's figure, his eyebrows furrowed: "Old monster, if it is related to that person, what should you do?"

Tan Jiuzhou sneered, and his eyes were covered with a piece of scarlet: "Kill, no, pardon!"