The pupils were dilated to the extreme, and the pain in his heart was incomprehensible, even though he had vaguely guessed Xue Wuregret's plan before, but seeing Xue Wuregret self-isolation in front of him still made Mo Lingyu's heart very heavy, the scene of the Mo knife in Xue Wuregret's hand stabbing his heart to his heart kept appearing in Mo Lingyu's mind, looking at Xue Wuregret's body falling to the ground, Mo Lingyu's whole body trembled in pain: "Ah......"

The impact of Xue Wuregret's self-denial on Mo Lingyu was too great, making his heart full of remorse and guilt, he always felt that it was because he didn't take good care of Xue Wuregret that this scene in front of him would appear, and the sadness in his heart made him forget about the injuries on his body, his eyes were red and he looked around at the wolf tooth army around him, bent on avenging Xue Wuregret. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It is not only Mo Lingyu who suffers, Zhang Kaifeng is still the same, although he has been in this world for three years, and there have been killings during this period, Zhang Kaifeng faintly feels that he should have the aura of pig's feet in his heart, as long as he walks beside him, he can always accompany him to save the day, but now Xue Wuregret died directly in front of him, which made Zhang Kaifeng feel unprepared.

Although Zhang Kaifeng, who was in his own painful state of mind, was still fighting with the Wolf Tooth Army, it seemed that he had lost his spirit, he was just fighting mechanically, and he didn't notice Mo Lingyu's hateful mentality, and the others also fell into grief, although they were not like Mo Lingyu and Zhang Kaifeng, one was crazy with hatred, and wanted to destroy everything in front of him, and the other was hit like a walking corpse, but it also made everyone lose their minds for a moment, and they couldn't notice the strangeness of others.

Looking at the Wolf Tooth Army with a hideous expression for a while, the anger in Mo Lingyu's heart could not be calmed down, annoyed by the rebellion of the Wolf Tooth, and also angry at his own weakness, he glanced back at Ye Qifei and Ye Mingzhe, and said to Ye Mingzhe silently in his heart: "Senior brother, Qifei will be taken care of by you, junior brother...... Be one step ahead!"

The tacit understanding cultivated by the same family for many years made Ye Mingzhe wake up from his distraction by Mo Lingyu's gaze, seeing the meaning of farewell in Mo Lingyu's eyes, Ye Mingzhe couldn't help but panic, and hurriedly stretched out his hand as if he wanted to save his junior brother: "Senior brother......"

It's just that before Ye Mingzhe could finish what he wanted to say, Mo Lingyu made a move, took a deep breath, put aside the light sword he relied on, staggered two steps, clenched the heavy sword in his hand with both hands, looked at the wolf-toothed soldiers around him with a crazy expression, and angrily opened the explosive martial arts Yingming Willow of the Tibetan Sword, so that his whole body was full of sword energy, and from a distance, it was like countless sharp swords stabbed out of Mo Lingyu's body, seeing this scene, Ye Mingzhe knew that the matter was irreparable, and the next scene that the other party was going to do, he had done it countless times, so he had to close his eyes in pain, and tears flowed faintly from the corners of his eyes。

"**** wolf fangs!eat your grandfather's wind!come!wu!mountain!" The cultivation and elegance of the past seemed to have moved away from Mo Lingyu at this time, and the heroic figure could no longer stand up due to the injury on the ankle, but in the eyes of others, Mo Lingyu's back at this time was as majestic as Mount Tai, and his originally handsome face, because of anger and hatred, was as hideous as a hungry ghost coming out of hell.

Looking at Mo Lingyu in amazement, everyone forgot the movements in their hands, looking at Mo Lingyu's back as if he was at home, everyone's hearts were like being constantly hit by a boulder, Zhang Kaifeng was depressed, and he actually sulked a mouthful of blood, even Su Xiaoxiao's life and death Gu did not play any role, his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted, but fortunately, Zhang Kaifeng bit the tip of his tongue in time and made himself happy again.

Mo Lingyu's display of the wind to Wushan can be said to be the last performance in this life, Qi is picturesque, rippling sword qi around Mo Lingyu, constantly harvesting the lives of the wolf tooth soldiers around him, at the same time, the wolf tooth soldiers who are not afraid of death are also constantly forgetting to die to add injuries to Mo Lingyu's body, Mo Lingyu can feel that he is slowly losing consciousness because of blood loss.

The wolf tooth rebels who were constantly harvested by themselves slowly extinguished the flame in their hearts with their lives, at this moment Mo Lingyu forgot the pain on his body, forgot where he was, and thought about his life like a horse, thinking of his own youth and ignorance, Mo Lingyu also laughed.

"If I wasn't stupid, I'm afraid I would be a disciple of Qixiu, right?" The blade in his hand hadn't stopped, but Mo Lingyu knew that he couldn't hold on for long, and his thoughts flew over thousands of mountains and rivers, as if he had returned to Yangzhou in the south of the ink and wash river: "It's funny to say, back then, because I happened to see the beauty of the female disciples of Qixiu Fang, I wanted to worship a merry disciple in Qixiu Fang, but I didn't think that I mistakenly thought that the Tibetan Sword Villa with two swords in my hand was Qixiu Fang and worshiped the wrong teacher." ”

If Zhang Kaifeng knew what Mo Lingyu was thinking at this time, I am afraid that he would forget to laugh out loud with grief, how similar this is to the handsome male disciple of Xiufang who was bent on worshipping the Tibetan Sword but strayed into Qixiufang because of Lu Nanting's vague words, but unfortunately Zhang Kaifeng didn't know, and still looked at Mo Lingyu's figure with grief.

"However, I don't regret the hidden sword. Mo Lingyu remembered his master Ye Wei, his own ability was taught by him, the teacher's kindness is more important than the mountain, but the disciple is not filial, he can't continue to send tea and water in front of the teacher's seat, and send the elderly to the end, in order to repay the kindness of teaching, there is nothing to repay in this life, only to be a cow and a horse in the next life.

I still remember that when I and my junior brothers and sisters were deceived by the black-bellied brothers because of their youth and ignorance, they ran to the blind big village owner Ye Ying to make a face, and they were unexpectedly beaten into dogs by their respective division commanders, and in the end, it was the big village owner who came forward to let the elders let go of himself and others, and I also remember the turmoil of the famous sword conference six years ago, when the world's heroes gathered to hide the sword (I'm embarrassed, this time in the fifth famous sword conference in 749 there was no plot at all, as if the plan was forgotten, and it didn't say that it was not held.) ), the appearance of a group of heroes fighting each other.

But...... Mo Lingyu looked down at the spear head stabbed from behind his chest, and his own blood stains on it were so dazzling......

I really want to see this splendid mountains and rivers again, look at those beautiful Qixiufang disciples, and also want to see who will come out on top in the 6th Famous Sword Conference?

With a lot of unwillingness and nostalgia for this world, Mo Lingyu closed his eyes, but the miraculous thing was that countless spears stabbed out by the wolf tooth army were inserted into Mo Lingyu's body, which made him still stand even if he died, and it seemed to be more heroic and majestic than before, like a light guiding the direction of the lost person...... Lighthouse......