Seeing so many people, Xiao Mo's heart was very excited, he gave a big hug to the remnants, and then said, "How did you get here?"

Murong Xue said softly: "There is nothing in that world anymore, we came to look for you specifically, you can go back with us too!"

Remnant Earth also showed a sincere smile, "Let's go, follow the brothers, the brothers have come to pick you up." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Xiao Mo said happily: "Let's go, let's go back." ”

Walking to the remnants of the soil, holding Murong Xue by hand, Xiao Mo didn't want to let go, because he didn't want to lose Murong Xue again.

Then he said affectionately to Murong Xue: "Xue'er, we will never be separated again!"

Seeing Murong Xue holding tears, Xiao Mo's eyes also had tears, and the two hugged each other tightly.

Suddenly, Xiao Mo felt a pain in his abdomen, seeing that he already had a short sword inserted in his abdomen, and his own blood was also kept out, and then at Murong Xue and Remnant Earth, both of them had smug smiles on their faces.

What's going on?

How could they come to kill me? This is impossible, this is impossible, Murong Xue will not kill herself.

This is definitely a dream, this is definitely a dream, Xiao Mo turned his head and saw that Tang Xue'er and Wang Xiaosan were lying on the ground behind.

It's real, it's real, Xiao Mo looked at these people in front of him, and Xiao Mo pulled out the sword that was inserted in his abdomen.

I only heard the remnant say: "Now he has been seriously injured, this will kill him, and we can be together." ”

Then there was Murong Xue snuggling in the arms of the remnants, looking very happy with the same expression as in his arms.

Xiao Mo was angry, really angry.

Xiao Mo can also be said to be disappointed.

Or an unspeakable sadness.

In short, Xiao Mo picked up the sword.

Then Xiao Mo stabbed it.

Towards Murong Xue's body, it was inserted.

Murong Xue looked at the man in front of her in shock, and said with tears in her eyes: "You can't bear to kill me!"

Xiao Mo's tears flowed out and gushed out, yes, he killed his own woman, the only woman he loved deeply in his life.

And the remnants of the soil on the side were already facing him, and he also inserted a sword into Xiao Mo's abdomen, and a sword passed through.

"Why? Why do you want to do this to me?" Xiao Mo shouted loudly, heartbreaking, an emotion of being betrayed by his relatives and betrayed by his good friends poured out inexplicably, Xiao Mo's face was already full of tears, because he also killed his own woman because of this, his heart was hurting, it hurt so much, he was reluctant, but he had to do it, because only by doing this, he could forget the past.

"Haha, why, because you're a fool, how could I be friends with someone like you. The remnants roared, looking smug, without the slightest hint of pity.

Xiao Mo raised his head to the sky, pulled out the long sword from his abdomen again, used all the strength of his body, and went towards the man, this was a blow he tried his best, Xiao Mo knew that the man could not dodge, and then, Xiao Mo felt that his eyes were extremely tired, is this going to go like this? Xiao Mo held back tears and lost consciousness.

By the time Xiao Mo woke up, he had already arrived in another place, Wang Xiaosan and Tang Xue'er were no longer there, and he was the only one who was alone.

It was a palace, a very large palace, and there was a man sitting directly above it, this man Xiao Mo felt familiar, but he didn't know where he had seen it. In the middle of the palace, a group of girls are dancing, graceful and colorful, the dance is a rare famous ethnic dance, unique, even Xiao Mo is a little fascinated by it. On both sides were some ministers talking and laughing, each supporting a woman, looking very happy. The nurses on either side were staring intently.

They are all people he doesn't know, but here Xiao Mo still found a familiar person, that is the Lord of the Divine Sect, he is a soldier, very much like the Lord of the Divine Cult, like the young Lord of the Divine Cult, and even Xiao Mo thinks that it is the Lord of the Divine Cult, how could he be here, what is he doing here?

Xiao Mo didn't understand, he was standing here, but no one paid attention to him.

I tried to walk a few steps, and when I got to the middle of the dance floor, it was still the same, and there was no change at all.

People still watched the dance with great interest, and they didn't notice it at all.

The whole palace is full of singing and dancing, this should be a relatively prosperous country, Xiao Mo thought so.

At this time, a person appeared in the middle of the palace, a man in armor, with a heroic spirit between his eyebrows, and he looked very upright.

The man knelt down on one leg, clasped his hands together, and said to the man above: "Your Majesty, it's time to leave, or we should go to war, or it will be a great trouble in the future." ”

The emperor sitting on it was a little displeased, then waved his hand and said, "I know, you can go down now! Besides, I have an army of millions, how can he defeat me." ”

The man looked at the emperor sitting on it, then drew his sword and killed several dancing girls, and then there was chaos in the palace, and the soldiers all surrounded him, and the faces of those ministers and the emperor were flustered, showing nervous looks.

"What do you want to do, rebel?" exclaimed the Emperor.

The soldiers on the side had already gone over and pressed the general to the ground, and then took down the sword in his hand.

The general was there, looked at the emperor in front of him, and said, "If you don't fight, the country will be ruined!"

The emperor looked at it, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, and then said to the people below: "Push me down, slash!"

Just such a general was beheaded.

And the face of the Divine Sect Master did not change at all, and even showed a little smugness, a little joy, or a little joy.

Xiao Mo's heart moved, what is going on? Where is this? What are these? What dynasty is this, looking at the people who are dressed very differently from himself, Xiao Mo doesn't know where he is now, and he is still thinking about the remnants and Murong Xue just now, when a sad emotion swells up, just when he was still observing carefully, the picture turned again, and he arrived at another place.

A teenager is practicing swords, very hard, a practice is a whole day, and it is all a move, stab forward, it is very simple.

He practiced for a day, Xiao Mo watched it for a day, it was very ordinary, and even he felt that this young man's qualifications were average.

Xiao Mo stared like this for a day, still like this on the second day, still like this on the third day, and in the end, Xiao Mo was surprised and couldn't speak. (To be continued.) )