The short knife was wrapped in a chilling murderous aura and slashed straight towards the water demon face!

Li Wanxiao was suddenly shocked, and the sudden burst of evil aura from Mo Yang, who was originally peaceful and indifferent, made her can't stop shouting: "Be careful!"

At the same time, Dugu Che, who was standing behind, immediately stretched out his hand to pull Li Wanxiao to his side, secretly trying his luck to resist the murderous aura that was rushing around.

Although he was downcast on the surface, Yin Xiaoran's reaction speed was still very powerful, and as soon as the other party took out the knife, he was already ready to take the move! The snowy blade was close in a blink of an eye, Yin Xiaoran suddenly turned sideways, and the tip of the knife narrowly passed him.

One blow missed, Mo Yang's wrist flipped, and the knife light slashed towards Yin Xiaoran's neck again!

I didn't expect this guy to make a killing move, Yin Xiaoran's eyes narrowed, since he couldn't dodge, then make a few moves with him! The thought flashed, and the fingertips instantly condensed the internal force, and flicked it lightly on the side of the knife blade! The powerful internal strength of the two people was all poured into the short knife, and the knife itself was not contaminated with magic, so naturally it couldn't withstand the impact of their inside, and the "bell" broke into two!

Mo Yang was startled, and quickly let go of the hilt of the knife, pulled back, and distanced himself from Yin Xiaoran, with a shock on his face that could not be concealed, "When did your mana become so strong?"

He has been by his side, and his strength has recovered at least sixty percent in just five years, and he has not even noticed it?

"Moyang, if you want to kill me, but you can't slander the lord!"

Seeing that the other party had calmed down, Yin Xiaoran also withdrew his strength and looked at him lightly, "There is no one who can take the place of the Venerable Lord, this is the reason why I quit the Demon Realm." ”

"You're enough!" Mo Yang interrupted him like crazy, "You've always admired him since you were a child, why! What did he give you? You and I have never seen that person with our own eyes, he looks down on all beings from above, and has never taken us people seriously." ”

"Even if you have high mana, what if you can compare to the eight generals around him?"

The more he talked, the more excited he became, Mo Yang couldn't help but rush in front of him in three steps and two steps, grabbing his clothes fiercely, and a pair of red eyes showed his irrepressible demonic nature!

"Yin Xiaoran, the Demon Venerable won't come back, you died of this heart!"

The leaves of the trees in late autumn have turned yellow, and they slowly fall in the air, like an unforgettable past. Demons, with endless lives, but also suffer from countless memories, is it fortunate or unfortunate?

Standing under the tree, Li Wanxiao was still holding Dugu Che's hand, and watching the two monsters fight should have been very exciting. In her imagination, youkai are all magicians, and it's interesting to think about watching them fight and perform all kinds of strange moves. But at this time, seeing the two people turning against each other, one party questioned with red eyes, and the other party was indifferently depressed, but her heart was inexplicably a little sad.

"Dugu Che, you said that if a person lives only to bear pain, then does his life still have meaning?"

It is always difficult to understand such words from the mouth of a sixteen-year-old girl, but this girl is called Liwanxiao, and her experience has given her a deeper understanding of the meaning of life.

Once in a small mountain village, a dead master, a slaughtered village, a terrible plague and endless wanderings, these unbearable pains for ordinary people were like a huge devil's claw, which would hold her heart tightly every time night came. The pain of the past is not terrible, but it is terrible to be in a desperate situation and not see the slightest ray of hope.

Dugu Che looked at her, his eyes were always firm. From the first time he saw her, he made up his mind, no matter what the past, he believed that in the days to come, this girl who needed to be protected would never be alone and helpless again, because he would always be by her side, guarding her, and relying on her.

It was a promise, a promise that only he knew.

"Let's go. ”

Yin Xiaoran's silence is the best answer, he can't let go of himself, and he can't let go of the past. In that case, parting ways is the choice they should make. Let him go, no more persuasion, no more yelling at him, just plain separation, it's okay.

Mo Yang, who was dressed in white, should have a heart as hot as the sun as his name, but saying these three words at this moment seemed to exhaust all his strength.

Turn around and leave.

The dazzling moon-white robe covered with a shallow layer of dimness, he was very young, and for the first time in his short life of more than 400 years, he felt real pain.

"You stop!" Yin Xiaoran, who saw him leave, suddenly spoke, "The death of the villagers was caused by you, if you want to leave, return the lives you owe and leave!"

As soon as these words came out, Li Wanxiao was stunned, how can life be returned? People are dead, and their bones have turned to ashes, is it possible that they can still be brought back to life like this?

Mo Yang also stood still, just turned his back to Yin Xiaoran, and didn't speak for a long time. He endured and endured, endured and endured, and finally broke out!

Teng Teng walked back quickly, staring at Yin Xiaoran viciously, but without the slightest murderous aura, "Give you back your life?" Okay, you can kill me!"

As he spoke, he raised his head, exposed his neck and leaned towards Yin Xiaoran, and said scoundrelly: "Come on, come on, you pick up that blade and cut it here!"

This guy is dressed like a dog, but in essence he is a scoundrel and clingy child, and when he made such a fuss, Yin Xiaoran couldn't help laughing and scolding, "You kid, you're not serious!" After speaking, he grabbed him and walked straight to the two of them.

"Girl, I know that Mo Yang's mistakes are unforgivable, but he has been with me for four hundred years, and I have always treated him as my own brother, if the villagers really want to seek justice for the previous few lives, I am willing to accept the punishment on his behalf. ”

Yin Xiaoran looked at Li Wanxiao sincerely, judging from the performance of the two, he could clearly feel that the girl in front of him was really in charge. Although the man behind her was handsome, he looked indifferent, and in his judgment, this person's indifference was not pretended, but he didn't care about anyone or anything at all, and he didn't care about it, so he seemed as cold as ice.

looked at Yin Xiaoran, and then looked at Xing'er lying on the big stone in the distance, and said with a smile: "I don't care if I say it, you can go back to the village with me to explain! Oh yes, by the way, send Xing'er back, her mother was so anxious that she fainted." ”

As soon as he said this, Mo Yang didn't do it, "I won't go back with you, I want those villagers to know that I am a murderer, and they won't eat me?

"It's too much for you to poison and kill people, and you still suck up the essence behind my back and put people to death!" Yin Xiaoran reprimanded with a straight face, "If it weren't for Xing'er's oversensitivity to poison, I really don't know how many more people you would kill!"

"You have to go to the village and apologize to the people this time! Don't play tricks on me, this matter is not negotiable!"