Chapter Ninety-Three: Remembrance
Strange, when did the other party's scimitar pierce my chest? Mo Yumei only after seeing this scimitar inserted in her heart faintly felt something strange in the middle of the knife in her chest, a slight pain, as if there was something there, and gradually made her breathing difficult.
Murong Li, who was overflowing with yellow light, pointed in the direction where Mo Yumei was lying down, and his tone seemed to carry deep regret and regret: "This king ...... I...... I didn't want to kill her, especially such a beautiful woman. But there was something wrong with her, and I couldn't help but fight back when my strange soul came out. "Murong Li gestured ...... her, as if to indicate that something was floating, and then sighed heavily, "...... There was a black aura flowing out, like the guys around my nephew, and my soul told me that this was my enemy. β
Yes, now Han Li could clearly see the black qi surging from Mo Yumei's body, which was all because he had used the Thunder Eagle Divine Power. No, not on the body, but at the end of the placket at the lower end of the body, Han was sad and grieved, and looked at the direction where the black qi originated, the lonely flying goose woven with gold thread on the corner of the black robe was beautiful, but on the side of the flying goose, there was a silver crescent moon with a strange aura, and the black qi leaked out from this crescent.
Han Li suddenly thought of the surprise he felt at seeing this silver crescent moon at first, but at that time, he was worried about military affairs, and he didn't take it seriously, who would have thought that it was this bizarre crescent moon that finally took Mo Yumei's life.
"I hate this kind of thing, the devil of legend. Though I had used this strange amount of power, it was not until that day, the day you retreated, in the vision of lightning and thunder, that I knew what my true soul was. Murong Li looked at Han Li's expression with a deep sadness, "We have the same soul, but we have to become your mortal enemies because of military plans. β
Destroying the body and destroying the bones, turning people into tigers, and the angry lion roars in the wind, sweeping up the eastern soil.
Murong Li is the Eastern Wind Fury Lion Qianjunhua, in the bloody battle with the largest tribe of the Ding Ling clan more than two years ago, he once evoked his own hidden angry lion divine power, for a while, the battlefield suddenly rolled up the wind, the fierce Ding Ling knight was killed by Murong Li one by one without the strength to fight back under the wind, after this battle, Murong Li's name of the Black Death God spread all over the Le grassland. And it is precisely because of the long duration of the angry lion's divine power in this battle that it caused a strong sense of the gods of the Qianjia Wujuntang Temple, causing the Qianjia family to respect Qiandaoyuan and the three disciples Ji Mian to embark on a journey to find the eastern Qianjun.
However, after the divine power of that battle was rejuvenated, Murong Li found that this kind of power was difficult to use when it was not effective, but he was suddenly possessed by a god in a desperate situation, which stimulated his unparalleled potential, but he was also complacent, he was really blessed by the deer god, and he was destined to be an extraordinary person.
On the day Han Li assassinated him, when the strength of another divine beast was exhausted, Murong Li saw it. Not only did he see the true face of Murong Xuan's so-called immortal god of war spirits, but he also saw a majestic and extraordinary divine eagle calling to him in front of him, and he was like a fierce mane male master lying on the ground, the deep friendship of the divine beasts fighting side by side thousands of years ago made him feel throbbing, but under the extreme shock, he immediately put away this state of mind, I am the Black Death of the Ele Grassland, I am the brave general of Dayan, how can I have such a feeling for a small assassin in the enemy country?
But he couldn't deceive himself, due to the traction of the power of the other party's divine beasts, he had spontaneous resistance and disgust with the devils around Murong Xuan, although he also knew that these devils were precisely his important force for the Jin State to use troops to make contributions, one was the instinctive induction of the divine beast to transform people, and the other was the decision-making trend of the main general of Dayan, the two were intertwined, but it made him even more painful, and a conversation with Murong Xuan and the devil finally failed to make him make up his mind to cut off these demons incarnate soldiers, so he took the evasion, and drunk all day long with complicated feelingsγ
Han Li's new round of assassination attacks made him unavoidable, and his own angry lion divine power reawakened again at the moment when he was about to be defeated, and because of the ghostly aura on Mo Yumei's body, he subconsciously struck a backhand blow and stabbed the scimitar straight into Mo Yumei's heart.
Perhaps it was because the vision displayed by Murong Li and Han Li was too amazing, the assassins and guards present all stopped the fight, and looked at the two people who were talking in shock, Han Li hugged Mo Yumei, who was like a gossamer, and his body trembled slightly.
It's too ironic, my mortal enemy is actually the Qianjunhua person that my second brother Gan is trying to find, and I finally died at the hands of this Qianjunhua person, if Gan Fei sees him, will he avenge me? Mo Yumei's face was calm, as if she was just closing her eyes and taking a nap in Han Li's arms. She also saw his origin from Murong Li's golden arrogance, after all, he was a person who had been in the Qianjia for many days, and he was not as ignorant as others.
The body is starting to feel cold, and if that's what death tastes like, then death is really a benevolent thing. Many faces shook in front of Mo Yumei's eyes, sometimes it was Huo Sim, sometimes it was Huan Da Sima, and sometimes it was Shiyun Xun Helian Ji, but there was always a red-faced bearded fat man grinning after the most heartless big man appeared.
Gan Fei ...... Mo Yumei suddenly felt a little sorry in her heart, I'm really sorry, I took my life when I avenged my first man, if you knew that this was the case, would you blame me a little?
Her heart was beating slower and slower, Mo Yumei opened her eyes for the last time, the luster of her brown eyes was weakening for a minute, she met Han Li's sad gaze, and smiled indifferently at the corner of her mouth: "Tell him...... I can't marry him......"
Of course, Han Li knew who he was talking about in her mouth, and he hung his head gloomily, and the tears that poured out fell on Mo Yumei's clothes, one drop, two drops......
"Sister Lonely Goose!" Han Ni and Zhuo Qiuyi's faces were pale, with tears in the corners of their eyes, they did not return to the arrogance of the fight just now, their relationship with Mo Yumei had always been excellent, and now they couldn't help it anymore and hurriedly rushed over.
Chaojiehao and Guo Feixiong also looked miserable, clenched the blade in their hands, stared at Murong Li, and made up their minds to use this fang to avenge Mo Yumei.
Even the Mo family swordsmen also showed regret at this moment, only Xiahou Tong watched Mo Yumei's body gradually soften, his eyes flickered, and he couldn't tell whether he was sad or had something else to think about.
The moment the most desolate thoughts flew away from the back of his head, Mo Yumei's eyes suddenly opened, and the disappeared memory suddenly appeared.
"Pretty little mouse, we meet again. The familiar woman's voice suddenly sounded in her ears, and Mo Yumei on the bed woke up in shock, and her hand had already touched the long sword beside the couch.
This is the night when the old capital Luoyang was captured, and the celebration banquet was held until late at night, and now the entire military camp was full of snoring like thunder, even Mo Yumei drank a lot of wine, and when she woke up, she felt some faint pain in her brain.
In the hazy night, a few steps ahead, a figure with a dark light slowly turned around, this is a tall and delicate woman's figure, but the silver armor and the dark and terrifying blindness on the left immediately made Mo Yumei's heart chill, and she was about to turn over and get up, and her body was only half supported before she froze and couldn't move anymore.
"It seems that you haven't forgotten me, and I miss you too. The silver-armored woman Gege laughed, her voice flickered far and near, the volume was not low, but it was strange that no one else could hear it, and the snoring and fighting in the barracks, as well as the footsteps of the night patrol sergeant, still entered the military tent as usual.
Mingyue Niangniang, the lord of Taiyin City, the moon spirit ghost general! Mo Yumei said all her names in the bottom of her heart, but she didn't expect Taiyin City to escape and meet again in the Northern Expedition camp of Da Sima, although Mo Yumei was not panicked, secretly breathing, she knew that she had a broken body, and after being immobilized by the demon and ghost, as long as she concentrated on the luck of calming her mind, there was a possibility of breaking free from the fixation technique. I'm no longer an ordinary swordsman who suddenly encountered a ghost and panicked, since I was able to ask her for an eye last time, then I will definitely be able to do it this time!
The Moon Spirit Ghost General Yin Yuechan smiled happily: "Originally, I just came to meet the old people and say hello, but since the opportunity is so good, how can I let go of the opportunity for revenge?"
Yin Yuechan approached Mo Yumei, and her left eye's already sparkling face became more and more hideous in the dark light, and the smirk that pretended to be happy finally turned into gritting teeth: "Originally, I could easily kill you in my sleep." But I still want to wake you up, and I want you to die clearly. With a turn of her right eye, she seemed to see what Mo Yumei was paying attention to, and Yin Yuechan sneered again: "My fixation technique is not so easy to break free, what about the fat man who is protecting you today? Where is hehe? Hehe, I can smell him from you, he you, right? It's a pity that he is not here, and you, remember what I said? The cat will make the mouse think that it has escaped over and over again, but in the end it catches the mouse in front of its eyes over and over again. You can't escape the cat's claws, little mouse. β
Yin Yuechan raised her hand, and a silver claw suddenly stretched out from under her wrist, glowing with a cold light, and the cold claw blade was against Mo Yumei's jaw.
"I'm going to peel off your pretty skin. Yin Yuechan said, but a wave of heat suddenly surged from under Mo Yumei's abdomen, Mo Yumei's heart moved, and at the last moment, her broken body finally reacted, and the hand that had just taken off her body clenched the long sword, seized the opportunity, and stabbed her other eye with the sword.
Just after a change of thought, the heat in Mo Yumei's body was suffocated, and the hazy figure in front of her flickered, and then she saw a faint green light appear, a young man with long blue hair and armor looked at her with a smile in the blue light, and his hand was still pressed on Yin Yuechan's silver claws.
"Yue Ling, how did you promise me?" the long-haired young man's voice was clear.
"I've seen it, the demon slayer of the Qian family is not by her side, this is my great opportunity for revenge!" Yin Yuechan shouted dissatisfiedly.
"I'm afraid you haven't forgotten that the Si Lei Eagle is also around here. β
"No one will notice anything unusual in the illusion I have laid here, and I can calmly peel off her skin and cut off her head, without alarming the Thunder Eagle. β
The corners of the long-haired young man's mouth sneered, and with a flick of his hand, Yin Yuechan stood unsteadily, Teng Teng took a few steps back, and the silver claws that resisted Mo Yumei finally left Mo Yumei's chin, and the long-haired young man brushed Mo Yumei's body at the same time, Mo Yumei suddenly felt a new huge force enveloping her body, making her unable to move.
"You're too careless, your immobilization technique has failed, and if I hadn't arrived, I'm afraid she would have stabbed her sword into your other eye by now. β
Yin Yuechan was stunned when she heard this, her right eye swept away, and she soon found that Mo Yumei's right hand, which was originally holding the long sword by the couch, had tightened at this time, and it was obviously happening when she thought she was fixing her, and she knew that what the earth spirit said was correct, so she sneered: "Yes, she is not the little swordsman who panicked at that time, she learned something from the Qianjia Demon Slayer." β
The long-haired young man looked out of the tent on the side of his head, and said in a low voice: "I can't stay any longer, that Thunder Eagle has woken up, you want to take revenge, there will be opportunities in the future, but it must not be tonight." β
Yin Yuechan was a little unwilling, and she didn't dare to disobey the order of the long-haired young man, so she smiled and said, "Then I'll let her go today, but I want to leave some marks on her." Seeing that the long-haired young man raised his eyebrows and was about to speak, Yin Yuechan hurriedly explained: "This is not an ordinary mark, it will only appear when she is excited, the ghost qi is not too heavy, but at the critical moment, it can suppress her mysterious spiritual power, and it will not be so easy to find." β
As she spoke, Yin Yuechan pointed at Mo Yumei, and a small silver crescent moon appeared on the side of the lone goose mark. The long-haired boy stretched out his hand to Mo Yumei's head.
"I will seal away this memory of yours, and only the human brain of the dying moment will resurface these pasts. Beautiful swordswoman, I don't think you'll remember meeting me. β
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Mo Yumei's eyes darkened, the termination of memories took away the most lingering warmth on her body, her long brown hair hung down like a waterfall, the face under the long hair was beautiful like a sculpture, and the once brilliant pupils were closed forever.
Han Ni and Zhuo Qiuyi suddenly couldn't cry, Han Qi was sour, but he supported himself to raise his head, staring at Murong Li, and for the first time, a gloomy color flashed on his always elegant and calm face.
I'm so stupid! I shouldn't have let Yu Mei come forward with a vengeful heart, if I made a move, Yu Mei would never die! Han Li said to himself, and at the same time handed Mo Yumei's body into the hands of Han Ni and Zhuo Qiuyi.
"Take away the body of the lonely goose, and you can't trap yourself in the enemy camp. Han Li whispered to Han Ni.
"Hmm...... Brother?" Han Ni's eyes were full of tears, first he answered, and then he was stunned, what did Han Li mean by this? Wouldn't he bring back Sister Gu Yan's body together?
Without waiting for Han Ni's question, suddenly the air flow tightened, and Han Li's body was full of flashing electric sparks, and he had already rushed towards Murong Li, who was staring at each other.