At this time, Ye Qianxue calmly turned around and walked just a few steps but suddenly stopped, not because she regretted it, but suddenly heard a cry that flickered far and near, the call was too big to hear, but it did not prevent Ye Qianxue from hearing who he was.

Of course, she had heard who the man was.

Yes, the voice came from Mo Shaoying's mouth, Ye Qianxue could hear it clearly, there was no reason why Jiu'er on the side couldn't hear it, not to mention that his voice was clearer at the moment, and he could already hear that he was calling the names of Jiu'er and the others!

Jiu'er smiled, and suddenly stopped, Ye Qianxue saw that she was faintly vigilant and said, "Why don't you leave?"

didn't answer, Jiu'er didn't seem to be too lazy to answer, she suddenly picked up the Yuexiu sword under her feet, and stabbed her lower abdomen with her backhand, but as if she suddenly remembered something, she turned to stab the tip of the sword at her shoulder and neck, and that place was only an inch away from the aorta on Xiu's neck, but Rao was like this, and blood was still spilling out. Jiu'er deliberately splashed blood on Ye Qianxue's robe, and then stabbed her forearm and thigh without hesitation.

Ye Qianxue saw that a chill had spread all over her body, she vaguely knew what this Jiu'er was going to do, but she had no choice at all, she still rushed up with a gun to stop him from continuing to abuse Jiu'er's body.

And isn't this what he wants Mo Shaoying to see?

He not only wanted Mo Shaoying to see, but also to let him hear, so Jiu'er began to exclaim, the sound was so loud that it covered the wind and snow!

There was a woman's miserable cry in the long snowstorm, and a man would always be soft-hearted when he heard it, not to mention that this voice was very familiar to him?

Mo Shaoying didn't hesitate, he looked for the voice and rushed over, he didn't have time to think about whether this was a trap or not, he only hated himself why he was so merciful in Benlei Villa and finally left Liuyuan there, making it so late to go at this time!

Mo Shaoying's heart was in a hurry, and he couldn't wait for it to come in an instant, but when he really saw the scene in front of him, he suddenly froze.

At this time, Jiu'er no longer screamed, because there was a blood-clotting spear tip against her throat, she fell on the snow and did not dare to move a little, but the trembling clothes showed how frightened and helpless she was at the moment.

However, when she saw Mo Shaoying, her eyes suddenly showed a look of hope, but she still didn't ask for help, just looked at the tip of the gun in front of her, Ye Qianxue in front of her, and said softly: "Shaoying." ”

The meaning is poignant, weak and pitiful, at this moment, anyone can see who is the victim, this person is obviously not Ye Qianxue, she is looking at Jiu'er condescendingly with a pair of resolute and unclear eyes, and it seems that she has no time to look at Mo Shaoying at all.

Why isn't she available?

When a person is angry, he usually doesn't think too much, and if he thinks too much, won't it be difficult to get angry anymore?

But Mo Shaoying's face didn't have any expression, and his tone was cold and calm: "Let go of her." ”

Ye Qianxue didn't answer, but the immovable tip of the spear had already answered everything for her. At this time, the sad color on Jiu'er's face became even stronger, as if she was about to cry.

Mo Shaoying finally moved a trace of true fire, and suddenly raised her voice three times and said, "I'll let you let her go!"

The sound was deafening, and it seemed to sweep through the entire snow forest in an instant. The wind and snow blew Ye Qianxue's face painfully, and she finally slowly put away the tip of the gun and looked at Mo Shaoying silently. Her eyes are pure and unblemished, frank and sincere.

But Mo Shaoying couldn't see this, his attention was all on Jiu'er at the moment. I saw Jiu'er crawling towards Mo Shaoying in a hurry, and it was not until he thought that he was far away from the range of the tip of the gun that he got up and started running, throwing himself into Mo Shaoying's arms like a milk swallow returning to the nest. It wasn't until I was sure that I had a pair of strong arms around me that I dared to cry.

In fact, she wanted to cry early in the morning, but it was not safe at that time, and Mo Shaoying's arms were not the safest place?

Ye Qianxue didn't speak, she really didn't know how to explain it clearly. She doesn't know what a heart feels like at the moment, but she knows Mo Shaoying's personality, and knows that he can't see women's tears the most, and if she pulls down her neck and cries together now, maybe it will have some effect, but she is not Jiu'er, not someone else. She is Ye Qianxue, the queen of the famous general, the daughter of the marshal, and the lord of Zhaoyang, who is personally crowned by the saint, and she will never use tears as a weapon.

And Jiu'er does not have so many halos, she does not have superior martial arts, she does not have a prominent background, she is a weak woman with a bitter background. And when she is injured and scared, weakness cannot soothe the wound, only tears can dilute the sorrow in her heart, and only tears can be used to vent and protect herself, so this unpretentious delicate needs a shoulder to rely on. And these two kinds of women are not good or bad, the difference is that the latter can stimulate men's desire to protect.

Mo Shaoying is undoubtedly this kind of man, his arms are warm and powerful, as if he wants to integrate Jiu'er tightly into his heart, and it seems that he deliberately showed Ye Qianxue how firm his position is!

But Ye Qianxue didn't seem to see this, she only felt that her chest was suffocating, as if her heart was choked by a pair of invisible hands, which made her inexplicably blocked.

Mo Shaoying didn't speak at this moment, he waited quietly for Jiu'er in his arms to stop sobbing, and at the same time, he didn't forget to observe the situation in the field. He looked at Ye Qianxue's eyes, then at the tip of the blood-condensed spear on her right hand, and then saw the Yuexiu Sword inserted on the ground, and when he saw Shen Jianshuang and Mu Dao Ren who were half-buried in the heavy snow, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his face became extremely gloomy and terrifying: "You killed them!"

The tone of this sentence didn't seem to be a question but a certainty, which made Ye Qianxue feel a little angry when she heard it, she was also a woman after all, so she was slightly annoyed and said, "If I say yes, what will happen to you?"

"Huh!"

Sneer.

Mo Shaoying's sneer made Jiu'er in his arms tremble again, and then he let go of his arm and took a step towards Ye Qianxue. As soon as Ye Qianxue's face changed, she saw Jiu'er suddenly stop in front of Mo Shaoying, and said hurriedly: "No, don't, it wasn't the county lord who killed it." ”

This strange behavior also made the two of them stunned, Jiu'er didn't have time to wipe away the tears on his face and hurriedly added: "Shaoying, listen to me, in fact, the county lord is not the county lord now, but you can't hurt her, she is just possessed!"

It's good to force false mercy, and the wicked sue first. In one sentence, he said everything Ye Qianxue should have said. Mo Shaoying was slightly surprised, stopped castration, looked at Jiu'er as if frowning, as if asking again: "What's going on?"

Jiu'er continued: "That's right. In fact, Jiu'er felt that the Mudao people were strange early on, and when he hurriedly took Jiu'er away from Benlei Villa and wanted to forcibly attach me, he showed Sister Shen that something was wrong, but Sister Shen was not the opponent of the Mudao people, so she was killed. Later, when the Mudao people wanted to possess themselves, they didn't expect the county lord to arrive, and the two of us worked together to kill the possessed Mudao people, which was dangerous needless to say, but I never thought that the thing would come back from the dead, and suddenly turned into a black mist and rushed into the county lord's body. ”

Jiu'er spoke clearly and spoke extremely fluently. Everyone could understand what she was saying, and when Ye Qianxue heard it, she couldn't help but say: "If I were the one who was taken away, I wouldn't have put the gun away and let you go!!"

Jiu'er was not surprised, but glanced at Mo Shaoying, with a faint look of sadness on her face, as if she wanted to say something.

Ye Qianxue took advantage of the situation and pursued: "What, you have nothing to say?"

Jiu'er did not speak again, but Mo Shaoying responded coldly for her: "It's not that she doesn't say it, it's because you don't need to say it anymore, do you think this trick can fool me? Do you think that pretending to let her go can win my sympathy and make me suspicious of her?"

Ye Qianxue was stunned for a moment and heard Jiu'er sigh, looked at Mo Shaoying and said, "Shaoying, don't say it, it's better to restrain the county lord first, and then the three of us will find a quiet place to see if there is a way to force that thing out of the county body......"

Mo Shaoying stopped Jiu'er's next words, and suddenly said softly: "She is still not Ye Qianxue?"

Jiu'er said: "Of course not, how can you ......?"

Mo Shaoying asked again: "Since it's not, why should we bother?"

Jiu'er was stunned for a moment and said, "But the county lord always has some affection for you, don't you want to save her?"

"Love?"

Mo Shaoying shook her head, suddenly turned her head to look at Ye Qianxue and said with extreme disgust: "In the past, she was ruthless to me, but today she wants me to save her? What's the reason? What's more, does Jiu'er really like me to save her for the sake of the past?"

Mo Shaoying finally turned her gaze to Jiu'er, her eyes were sincere, scorching, and she didn't shy away from it, Jiu'er was stunned when ......she saw it, and her cheeks immediately showed a hint of confusion, and she said a little bit: "But, but isn't Shaoying a chivalrous warrior who cares about the world?

Mo Shaoying stretched out her index finger to block Jiu'er's lips, and said softly: "Stupid girl, don't you understand? You are my world, and my world can only accommodate you." ”

Jiu'er couldn't find any reason to object, so she had to bury her cheek in Mo Shaoying's arms with a "sigh", this time she buried it deeply, as if she didn't want anyone to see the look on her face at this time.

And Ye Qianxue's cheeks are also red at the moment, but they are angry, and her chest is fluctuating, obviously angry. But her eyes still looked at Mo Shaoying tightly, as if she wanted to find any look she wanted to see from his face.

But she didn't see it, but instead of seeing it, she got a cold cry from Mo Shaoying: "Get out!"