He didn't want to do this but had to do this, trying his best to prevent his reason from being eaten away by the crazy desire to kill, and he finally succeeded in slowing it down, but the only reason he had was like an ember, and he didn't know when it would be completely extinguished.

He had to be fast, faster!

Mu Daoren looked at Mo Shaoying's eyes that were different from ordinary people, and his face was shocked, and he finally had a dignified look. Of course, he regretted it at the moment, regretting that he shouldn't have completely angered this young man in order to get to the bottom of it, and everything in front of him was like a wild horse that was quickly out of control. And this young man was no longer a wild horse, but a beast, and he no longer knew how to describe the monstrous killing intent that locked him.

The old man didn't move, because he knew that if he moved, he would definitely move and force himself to use a killing move, but the young man opposite moved.

There was no fancy, fierce killing, Mo Shaoying had not arrived, Mu Daoren had already felt a chill like falling into an ice cave, this killing intent made him a little breathless, and while dodging and evading, a piece of the Dao robe was "scorned" by the flying sword that came from nowhere.

Mu Dao Ren sighed slightly, and when he couldn't do it, he lightly pinched a magic trick with his right hand to re-summon the inner demon phantom, and at this moment, he saw Mo Shaoying suddenly hit the ground with a palm, and suddenly the earth dragon was wrapped in dead leaves and rose into the air, and the scattered gray mist actually dyed Mu Daoren's white robe black, and when he closed his eyes and opened them, he saw that Mo Shaoying had picked up Jiu'er.

"He still has any sense?"

At this moment, Mo Shaoying dared to completely turn his back on the Wooden Daoren Sword, because he no longer had any scruples about himself, and just wanted to take Jiu'er to a safe place, but he still overestimated himself. The raging evil qi had already been mixed with the true qi, stirring up turmoil in the body, and it was a problem for Edgeworth to fly even if it was in the air.

So naturally, both of them fell from the top of the sword, and the abyss also stabbed into a tree trunk. When the wooden daoman pulled down the abyss and wiped away the evil qi remaining on it, he was shocked to see that there was no longer a hidden sword body.

Mo Shaoying abandoned Liuyuan, obviously unable to fly in Edgeworth, but fortunately, he still had both feet, and the endless evil qi in his body as support. So he rushed straight out like a sharp arrow off the string. Unlike the arrows, the impact he brought was particularly striking, and the turf flew and the dead leaves rolled upside down, and the ashes were scattered and the branches were broken, like a mad porcupine.

And his reason at the moment is indeed not much better than that of a porcupine, he vaguely remembers that one day he had escaped like this, vaguely remembered that he was holding the little sister Mo Wanxi in his hand, and when he thought of Mo Wanxi, he thought of the peony, and what happened to the peony?

Mo Shaoying suddenly couldn't remember what happened later, but at the same time, he remembered more people. For example, Senior Brother Mo Fangwen, such as Third Senior Brother Mo Shaoying, as well as Master, Master, and even Captain Hu Buwei, who had been kind to him...... It's just that every time he thinks of one, that person immediately disappears from his mind, and when he thinks of the next person, the previous one has no way of remembering.

So, after thinking about it, I suddenly realized that there was still someone to think about, and that person was called Ye Qianxue. Yes, this woman who is in love with herself, and who once swore an alliance, promised to marry someone else in front of her!

Why would she do it?

Mo Shaoying couldn't think of it, and suddenly didn't want to force herself anymore.

He only felt that his heart was painful as if he had been punched by life, and he felt that his eyes suddenly went black, and he fell to the ground with Jiu'er in his arms, and his thoughts collapsed.

From Fang Cai until now, Jiu'er was in shock, but this time it was really not light, and after being thrown by Mo Shaoying far away from a distance of no less than seven or eight feet, she finally sobered up a lot, looked at the motionless figure lying on the ground, and couldn't help but exclaim in a hurry: "Childe!"

Jiu'er's shouting voice was not small, but Mo Shaoying was still lying there motionless.

What does this mean?

Jiu'er shook her head vigorously, tried her best to shake off the haze in her heart, and the next moment she didn't care about the pain all over her body, she struggled to get up, and staggered towards Mo Shaoying, she didn't make a sound anymore, she just wanted to touch his heart to make sure he was still alive.

Just when Jiu'er finally moved to him, Mo Shaoying suddenly raised his head and stood up, and brought his face very close, and his demeanor was as familiar as usual, but those dark eyes without pupils were unfamiliar to Jiu'er, not only unfamiliar, but even terrifying, even Jiu'er, who was familiar with him, couldn't help but exclaim, and one fell to the ground.

Mo Shaoying's eyes had already changed, but Jiu'er hadn't noticed them in extreme shock, and now she would rather not look at these eyes - because they were too terrifying. Jiu'er trembled with fear, but still called out in fear: "Childe?" Mo Shaoying still didn't answer, her face numb like a corpse.

The dark night, the dense forest, the corpse, alone, didn't this remind Jiu'er of some terrifying pictures, but she still firmly believed that Gongzi was by no means a corpse, and firmly believed that it was impossible for a corpse to look at her with its eyes open.

"But why did he stare at himself and neither speak nor move? ”

Jiu'er wrapped the fox fur tightly while contemplating the grotesque phenomenon in front of her. It's just that before she could come up with a reason, Mo Shaoying had already walked over, and Jiu'er was stunned by Mo Shaoying's expression when she just felt a trace of joy in her heart.

What kind of expression was that? hatred, grief, cruelty, hideous? Jiu'er couldn't be sure, and subconsciously wanted to get up a little farther away, but obviously it didn't succeed.

A hand grabbed her hair and pulled her back to hell - in front of those eyes. Just when she finally felt that these eyes without the slightest whiteness of the pupils were no longer so terrifying, the person in front of her began to stare at her and grind her teeth again.

Have you ever heard the sound of a person grinding his teeth in his sleep in the middle of the night? It was definitely a nightmare, and now Mo Shaoying's teeth grinding sound is getting louder and louder and slurred: "You lied to me!"

"Huh?"

Jiu'er couldn't hear it clearly, and subconsciously responded.

"Why are you lying to me!!"

This time, Mo Shaoying's words were very clear, and he almost shouted out. With a roar and a strong push, Jiu'er was pressed straight to the ground by him. Jiu'er didn't care about the pain of being knocked on by the fine gravel and branches on her back, and she didn't know how to explain it when she wanted to speak.

She did deceive, but that was in the past, and although there were still secrets in her heart that were not told, she would never harm him again. It's just that he obviously found something when he asked this question, and how should he answer this obviously questioning tone?

"Should I tell him everything, will I tell him to misunderstand myself instead?" Jiu'er panicked and confused in her heart, and when she was hesitating, she heard Mo Shaoyingwu say to herself: "Why did you marry someone else?"

"Huh?"

This sentence was abrupt and weird, Jiu'er widened her eyes, and finally realized that Mo Shaoying was not talking to herself at all, or mistook herself for another person.

"Who is that man? ”

Jiu'er wanted to ask but couldn't. Not only did he not want to ask in his heart, but even his neck was strangled by the life in front of him.

"I hate you. ”

Jiu'er didn't know who he hated, but this hatred was fully felt through his powerful hands. He didn't seem to have any intention of strangling himself quickly, wouldn't this be even more painful? In an instant, Jiu'er suddenly realized that the play played by Liu Xu'er might be true, she didn't know why Mo Shaoying was suddenly delirious, but it was definitely possible to stab her sister to death in a delirium.

Jiu'er's speculation is very close to truth and reality, but truth and reality are often cruel.

For example, now, she has difficulty breathing, her feet kicking and struggling desperately to no avail, she knows that she is about to die, but she still wants to try anything again, and her mind is racing from those strong hands, squeezing out a voice: "Childe, I am not the person you think." ”

Mo Shaoying: "......".

Jiu'er hurriedly said: "I'm Jiu'er"

Mo Shaoying: "......"

In the face of indifference, Jiu'er was unwilling, and while struggling to resist, he suddenly said in his heart: "Father, son... Have you forgotten...... Do you want to strangle Jiu'er like you did with my sister? ”

Jiu'er was anxious and Zhisheng wanted to wake up Mo Shaoying through this sentence, but after a word, the person in front of him was not only indifferent, but the force on his neck became tighter and tighter. Jiu'er is not a person who gives up easily, but the burning suffocation has spread from the chest to the throat, the buzzing in the brain makes people unable to think anymore, and even the fear begins to become unreal, which makes Jiu'er's firm heart also begin to waver, and he opened his eyes subconsciously, and said, "...... But you said you would protect me. ”

This phrase is not so much a pleading as a mutter, more of a compromise than an accountability. She began to slowly close her eyes and stop struggling, feeling that Fang Cai's actions were really ridiculous, trying to fight against the established fate. And wouldn't that be nice? She still felt a little relieved to be able to meet her sister in another world soon.

However, I didn't think about it, and as soon as the words fell, the hands that were holding my neck loosened slightly, and although they were not completely released, they no longer deepened their strength. This change was enough to surprise Jiu'er, she hurriedly opened her eyes only to see Mo Shaoying actually shed two lines of tears.

Jiu'er was shocked, she hadn't seen anyone cry, but she never imagined that the man in front of her would cry, let alone at this time, what does this mean? Is he unable to control himself? Is he helpless because he can't control it?

Jiu'er didn't have time to think about it when he saw a white shadow suddenly flash beside him, and in the blink of an eye, Mo Shaoying, who was originally sitting on his waist, suddenly pulled away, and landed in the open space not far away, as agile as an ape, with a low roar of unknown meaning in his throat, and his movements were so fast that the sneak attack of the white shadow was all in vain.