Huh~Huh~Huh~ The cold wind is constantly blowing! Every household has closed their doors, and at this time, two footprints, one large and one small, are constantly stretching on the street!

"Master. On such a cold day, what are we doing here, there is no one, how can we tell fortunes to others?" the bald little monk asked the old Taoist priest in confusion. The nose was red from the cold. Two lines of snot up and down in the nasal cavity!

"We're not here today for fortune telling!

"See whom?"

The old Taoist priest smiled, "You'll know later!"

Chen followed Mo Li all the way to the gate of the Imperial Empire, and after paying some entrance fees, Chen hurried towards the place where the royal family was.

"Stop!

Chen stretched out his hand and grabbed the guard in front of him, and asked with red eyes, "Where are the people of the Mo family?"

"No, I don't know. I don't know!" The guard who was caught in Chen's hand trembled with fright, so the dust with red eyes looked like a demon crawling out of hell!

"What man!" an old eunuch looked at the rushing dust and was startled. At this time, all the guards in the palace were transferred to the martial arts arena, and only the princesses and concubines and eunuchs with no force were left in the palace.

Chen grabbed the old eunuch and asked with a look in his eyes, "Where are the people of the Mo family?"

"I, I don't know!" the old eunuch replied hesitantly in the face of Chen's blood-red gaze, not daring to look at him, tilting his head to the side.

"Ah~" A scream accompanied by the sound of broken bones came from the old eunuch's body. I saw that his right hand had been crushed by the dust, and it was drooping.

"Tell me, where are they?" the voice of the dust seemed to come from the Nine Hells!

"He, they're in the martial arts arena!" said the old eunuch tremblingly. At this time, the beads of sweat on his head kept rolling down.

Chen put down the old eunuch and walked towards the martial arts arena, if it was other places, the dust might not be able to find it for a while, but after all, the martial arts arena dust had come once, so he rushed towards the martial arts arena with ease!

Bang, bang, bang!

The people of the palace all besieged the Mo family, and because Mo Qianming was deposed, the battle situation became more difficult, and Mo Li and a few people could only save their lives, and they had to devote their energy to protect Mo Qianming.

Boom! Another heavy blow, Long Bai was once again knocked into the ground, its silver-white scale armor was shattered in several places, blood continued to flow out of the wound, and it had lost the strength to fight again.

After solving the problem of Long Baidi, he turned his head to look at the Mo family who were constantly fighting with the prince and the guards.

"Someone, bring me my bow!" Di Qian said to the guards next to him.

The guards hurriedly ran to bring Di Qian's bow, which was a bow with both heads of dragons, the whole bow body was golden, and the four claws were merged in pairs, respectively, in the center of the bow, and the bowstring was made of thousand-year-old cicada silk.

This bow is the Emperor Xing bow, the weapon of the Emperor Xing of the Ming Emperor of the year, and this weapon has a certain prestige in the Four Kingdoms and even the Yan Empire. At this time, Di Qian slowly filled his bow and aimed at Mo Jianming, who was resisting stubbornly.

With a bang, Emperor Qian let go of the bowstring, and the bow and arrow shot towards Mo Jianming like a streamer.

"Be careful. Mo Li shouted loudly at Mo Jianming, and then rushed towards Mo Jianming. The arrow passed through Mo Li's heart, bringing up a little bit of blood.

"Li'er!" Mo Jianming's eyes were split, and the movements in his hands paused, and then several people were seriously injured by the imperial guards who surrounded them.

"Leave!" A panicked voice came, and then the sound of the door shattering sounded, and Dust ran across the door to Mo Li's side and picked Mo Li up.

"Leave, how are you, don't scare me. I'll take you to the doctor, you have to hold on. Chen hugged Mo Li with a trembling voice, looking at the blood that continued to flow out of Mo Li's mouth, Chen reached out to cover it, but the blood still kept coming out of his hand that stained the dust red.

Opening her eyes, Mo Li looked at the dust with a little joy in her eyes, a little sad, she wanted to speak, but blood kept coming out of her mouth.

"I didn't expect to die in your arms, even if it was worth it. ”

"Leave, don't speak. I'll take you to the doctor. Chen trembled his hands and wanted to pick Mo Li up, but was grabbed by Mo Li's bloodied hands.

"No need, dust. My heart has been pierced and I don't have long to live. It's just that I'm so reluctant to give you, I still have a lot to say to you, I haven't found your memory with you, I haven't eaten all the food in the world with you, and I'm a little unwilling. You promised me that you want to live well, Dongfang Mingyue and Sixteen Nights are good girls, they will definitely take me to take good care of you. After Mo Li finished speaking, his hands were slowly lowered, and his vitality quickly dissipated.

"Leave, don't, don't leave me. At this time, he was crying in despair like a helpless child, he hugged Mo Li's gradually cold body tightly, and he didn't know whether it was his tears or the snow that melted on his face.

A burst of fighting made the martial arts arena full of blood, and the fusion of blood and snow was full of a strange beauty!

"Ah~" His head seemed to be about to explode, he held his head with one hand, but the other didn't want to put Mo Li down.

The severe pain made him can't help but look up to the sky and roar, the things in his mind are extremely clear in his mind this time, memories are surging like a tide, he slowly lowered his head, looking at Mo Li's face that has lost its temperature, his hand gently caresses Mo Li's face, and he is reluctant to let go for a long time. He remembered everything and knew who he was!!

He put Mo Li down slowly, stood up, and looked at Di Qian and the courtiers around Di Qian indifferently with his red and demonic eyes, his silver hair fluttered in the wind, and the falling snowflakes didn't seem to dare to get close to Chen's side, and they all floated to the side.

Long Bai, who had just recovered a little strength to stand up, felt the momentum emanating from Chen's body and was directly pressed down, this breath was exactly the same as what it felt when it was in the cave at that time, compared to that time, there was still the terrible killing intent that was overwhelming and wanted to bury the sky, at this time, Long Bai had no doubt that if the killing intent was against him, I am afraid that the killing intent alone could kill it.

Its body was trembling, and its head was buried deep in the ground. The surrounding royal guards who were close to the dust were foaming at the mouth, and the others looked at the dust with a frightened face, and their trembling bodies were unconsciously retreating, and the swords in their hands had fallen to the ground at some point.