"I've told you all about it, but I suddenly feel that it's a pity to use you to refine medicine, what should I do with you, why don't I just let you fight with them?

Mo Feng showed an evil smile again, and then pushed Ji Nuan into the enchantment of the other monks with the luck in her hand, and she could finally hear the voices of others.

"Hey, another one was sent in, it seems that we won't be able to get out in this life." One of the older monks began to sigh, and the others shook their heads in frustration.

"Listen, whoever can kill her today, I will be merciful and let him go, if you don't do anything, then I can only kill you all."

Before Ji Nuan could react to what was going on, Mo Feng's evil voice came into Ji Nuan's ears again. She then looked at the others warily, and the monks swept away their previous malaise and began to rub their palms in a hurry.

"Don't believe him, even if you kill me today, he won't let you go, it's better for us to rush out together and fight him to the death."

When everyone heard this, they looked at Mo Feng again, Mo Feng has always looked calm and relaxed, because he knows that it is human nature to be greedy for life and afraid of death, and no one is willing to gamble with their own lives for others.

The teenage boy was the most breathless, he kept standing behind Ji Nuan, at this time he slapped Ji Nuan's back, Ji Nuan was defenseless and immediately knelt on the ground, and spit out a mouthful of blood again.

"Sister, I'm sorry, I'm still young, I don't want to die". The boy apologized and struck again.

Seeing this, the others also approached Ji Nuan, they all wanted to live, even if it was to survive for a few more days.

The smile on Mo Feng's face was even stronger, he liked to see the ugliest side of human nature the most, so that he would no longer be alone.

Ji Nuan stood up strongly, the young man didn't seem to be big, but in fact, his palm was strong and powerful, plus Mo Feng's previous palm, she was actually very seriously injured.

Seeing that the young man was approaching again, Ji Nuan flew to dodge the attack, and then faced everyone.

The crowd began to besiege, and by this time they had lost their previous cowardice, but were all in good spirits, completely forgetting that she was in prison to save them.

Ji Nuan kept dodging, but there were many of them, she couldn't dodge and could only fight back, they didn't have weapons in their hands, as long as Ji Nuan drew his sword, there would definitely be a glimmer of life.

"Fellow travelers, don't be fooled by him, let's not fall for his tricks."

Ji Nuan dodged their attacks and began to consol, hoping to awaken their last conscience. But where can they still listen now, their eyes are full of killing intent, after all, other people's lives are more important than their own lives.

"Haha... It seems that you are not as great as you say, and you are just as cruel in the face of death." Mo Feng kept staring at Ji Nuan's actions, and his heart became even more proud.

Hearing this, Ji Nuan rushed out of the encirclement of everyone, and once again drew her sword to attack the enchantment, but no matter how many times she slashed, the enchantment was still as strong as ever.

The Mo clan may not be as good as other sects in terms of cultivation attainments, but their construction of magic circles and enchantments is undoubtedly the most outstanding among the hundred sects, and their enchantments cannot penetrate no matter what kind of divine weapons they have, let alone break through them.

Ji Nuan turned to look at the monks who were approaching step by step, knowing that if she didn't die today, they would definitely not stop. Perhaps if she died, she might be able to get their last conscience back.

She threw away the sword in her hand, and as the sound of the sword falling to the ground sounded, everyone stopped in confusion, as if the sound had finally awakened their conscience. But it was only a moment, where was Ji Nuan, who had no weapons, their opponent, they approached again, Ji Nuan began to close her eyes, this time she would not fight back.

As they approached, Ji Nuan seemed to smell the breath of death, she began to smile, she left in the most beautiful way at the best age in this life, she was not sad or resentful, but she still had a lot of reluctance and regrets.

However, the imaginary death did not come for a long time, and she opened her eyes in confusion, only to find that she had retreated to the original enchantment. The other monks also looked at her with puzzled expressions, not knowing what they were talking about, and she couldn't hear anything outside the barrier.

Mo Feng let her go at a critical moment, he didn't want to kill her so soon. At this time, he was actually clapping his hands in front of Ji Nuan, and bowed respectfully, except for the treacherous smile on his face, he looked quite a gentleman.

"Miss Ji is righteous and awe-inspiring, I really admire it, but I still have to ask you to borrow something, I don't know if Miss Ji can help"?

Ji Nuan came to her senses, put away the smile on her face, and became very serious, although she didn't know what Mo Feng's idea was, but it would definitely not be a good idea.

"What do you want"?

"It's nothing, it's just the 'artifact' that you hit Jiaqing, if Miss Ji refuses to cut her love, Mo Feng will teach you a lesson about the stinky boy who hurt you? How should you teach it? Why don't you cut off the hand that hurt you first, what does Miss Ji think?"

Mo Feng has always been smiling and asking, but in his words, he is pressing step by step. He has long known that Ji Nuan is brave, kind, and not afraid of death. But these are advantages and disadvantages, and in his opinion, excessive kindness is simply stupidity.

A hint of surprise flashed in Ji Nuan's eyes, and then she returned to her original state, although the gun was a relic left to her by her father. But no matter how valuable things are, they are not as important as a child's hand, and even if that child once wanted her own life, she can't bear it.

You can't hear the sound outside the barrier, but you can hear the sound from inside. The young man trembled with fright when he heard Mo Feng's words, he didn't expect Ji Nuan to exchange him for an 'artifact', after all, he just wanted her life. He began to desperately duck behind the others, as if they could really protect themselves.

Ji Nuan witnessed his actions, showed a smile again, and then turned around and threw the gun out without hesitation. It's just that before that, she had already taken out the last two bullets, which were given to Mo Feng, and he couldn't use them to harm people anymore.

Mo Feng saw that the treacherous plan succeeded, and he was excited to take it over. However, the spear that popped out of the barrier did not fall into his hand, but flew straight behind him. He turned around angrily, only to see that Song Wangchen had already taken the gun, and was glaring at him viciously at the moment.

Although he had done all the bad things, he couldn't help but be frightened by Song Wangchen's fierce gaze and took a few steps back.

The moment Ji Nuan saw Song Wangchen, tears were already in his eyes, and he still came.

Song Wangchen left the Western Regions and went straight to Qinzhou, and he felt uneasy yesterday. He knew that something must have happened to Ji Nuan, so he rushed all the way non-stop, and he didn't arrive until now, but fortunately, Ji Nuan was fine.

Mo Feng's eyes were full of surprise and puzzlement, he couldn't understand how Song Wangchen found here, but it was okay, even if the Demon Sword was helpless. If you take this opportunity to arrest him, there is one less biggest obstacle, and if you refine the medicine with his heart, wouldn't it have a few more chances of winning.

"Song Wangchen, you really won the title of Song Jue in vain, after all, you are a hero who is sad to pass the beauty pass..."

When Mo Feng was about to continue, Song Wangchen's eyes were cold, and he quickly drew his sword and shot directly at Mo Feng. Mo Feng immediately dodged, he didn't use his sword, he just blindly dodged, thinking about luring him into the magic circle.

But it backfired, and Song Wangchen was able to step on the array accurately every time. Mo Feng couldn't dodge and could only face it head-on, but where was he Song Wangchen's opponent, but in just a few moves, he was easily knocked to the ground by Song Wangchen.

When the imprisoned monk heard Song Wangchen's name, he began to desperately slap the enchantment again for help. At this time, they are completely different from the ruthlessness when they wanted to kill Ji Nuan before, and they really make people feel the ugliest face of human nature.

Ji Nuan had been worried that Song Wangchen would fall for Mo Feng's tricks, and seeing that he was safe and sound at this time, he finally put his mind at ease, and smiled sweetly at Song Wangchen, but he couldn't say a word.

Song Wangchen pointed at Mo Feng with a sword, his eyes were full of murderous intent, how could he tolerate anyone who dared to touch him care. Mo Feng's initial shock slowly became calm, he expected that Song Wuchen would not kill him, if he died, Ji Nuan would never be able to get out again.

"Haha... Song Wangchen, you do it, kill me, I am dead and there are so many people buried with me, it is not a loss."

Mo Feng stood up unscrupulously and glared at Song Wangchen with a smug expression.

Song Wangchen didn't hear it, and directly cut off half of his right arm with a sword, and the broken arm immediately fell to the ground.

"Ah...", with Mo Feng's screams, everyone's expressions became tense again, Mo Feng covered the bleeding half of his arm, his eyes were full of panic.

Before Mo Feng could react, Song Wangchen turned around quickly, silently recited the mental method in his mouth, and then slashed towards the enchantment that trapped Ji Nuan with his sword. The sword qi hit the enchantment, and the enchantment was broken in an instant.

Mo Feng was dumbfounded, he couldn't think of a way to crack it that Song Wangchen knew, the enchantment had to be broken by the blood of the person who laid the enchantment and the unique mental method of Mo Fu.

"You, how did you do it, Mo Yun told you right?"

Song Wangchen couldn't take care of him, walked straight to Ji Nuan and looked at her, the anger on his face instantly turned into distress, and muttered, "I'm sorry, I'm late."

Ji Nuan couldn't believe his ears, he just looked at him stunned, he was apologizing, why did he apologize? Obviously, he didn't listen to dissuasion, he had to go his own way, and every time he showed up at a critical moment to save himself, it should be himself who wanted to apologize.

In fact, it was not only her, but the monks were also surprised when they heard this. They stopped calling for help and retreated one after another, and they began to get scared because they had almost killed Ji Nuan just now.

Song Wangchen turned to face everyone and raised his sword again, without any expression on his face.

Some of them have begun to tremble, and even close their eyes and wait for death to come. However, death did not come close, but instead the rupture of the enchantment, and when they opened their eyes again, Song Wangchen had already strode away with Ji Nuan in his arms.

This time, Ji Nuan did not struggle, did not resist, she quietly leaned on Song Wangchen's shoulder, closed her eyes and smelled the unique sandalwood on his body, felt his even breathing, and showed a satisfied smile.

When Mo Feng came back to his senses, everyone was already approaching, and they began to attack unscrupulously.

Without his right hand, Mo Feng couldn't fight back at all, and he fell to the ground in a moment.

The young man had already picked up the sword that Mo Feng had fallen to the ground, and began to pierce his heart with a sword, and the pent-up anger made him frantically pull out the sword and stab it again and again......