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There is a way to beat the water dog, Chen Xiaoyao ambushed Nangong Mu and his party halfway, and he held such a mentality. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info However, what he didn't expect was that the current Reservoir Dog had become himself. Although the sword just now did not cause serious injuries, its actions were still greatly affected. Especially against the divine sword in Nangong Mu's hand, he was even more afraid.

At this moment, Nangong Mu was also full of thoughts of beating the water dogs, as long as Chen Xiaoyao was subdued, this battle would also end. Although he didn't want to kill, Nangong Mu didn't want his own side to die, let alone die himself, so the best way was to let the other party die!

"Stop him for me!" Chen Xiaoyao shouted and retreated, entering the crowd of scuffles, so that Nangong Mu did not dare to make a rash move. At the same time, he urged all his internal forces to move, holding a big knife to slash, and in a flash of cold light, several lives had already been harvested.

Sou!

Nangong Mu jumped up, holding the divine sword and pounced into the crowd, and the cold plums bloomed, stabbing directly at the enemy's vital point, and the melee broke out again.

"Stop it!"

Suddenly, a loud shout sounded, and everyone couldn't help but stop fighting, and they all turned their eyes to the place where the sound came from. At this glance, some people were dumbfounded, and some people were excited.

Not far away, Chen Xiaoyao put the big knife on Lao Guo's neck, the knife edge was facing inward, and a shallow cut had been made on Lao Guo's neck, and red blood beads overflowed, stinging Nangong Mu's eyes.

"Let go of Guo Lao!" Nangong Mu roared, glaring at Chen Xiaoyao with anger in his eyes, clenching the divine sword with one hand and clenching his fist with the other. He didn't expect that Chen Xiaoyao would make such a move, which made him at a loss for a while, so he could only raise his sword and point at Chen Xiaoyao and shout.

"Don't move!" Chen Xiaoyao saw Nangong Mu approaching, and hurriedly stopped: "If you take another step, I will wipe off his neck, and if you don't believe it, you can try." As he spoke, Chen Xiaoyao retracted the big knife a little more, making the wound on Lao Guo's neck a little bigger.

Seeing this, Nangong Mu hurriedly stopped, glared at Chen Xiaoyao angrily and said, "Don't hurt him!"

Chen Xiaoyao grinned and instructed his subordinates: "Go, arrest the others for me." As he spoke, he looked at Nangong Mu and said, "Don't move, stand there obediently." ”

"Young master, leave me alone, take the divine sword, go quickly!" Lao Guo shouted, he concluded that Nangong Jun and his wife had been persecuted, and the most important thing now was to save Nangong Mu's life, and when he learned martial arts every day, it would not be too late to seek revenge on the enemy.

Nangong Mu really wanted to go, but if he wanted to leave these people alone and leave alone, he couldn't do it! Everyone was afraid of death, and everyone was eager to live well. But in this situation, it is no longer possible, the only thing is to deal with the opponent, if it really can't work, then try your best to fight, why be afraid of death?

Therefore, Nangong Mu didn't leave, he wouldn't leave Lao Guo and his party alone, he wanted to live together, die together, and have a good response on Huangquan Road.

Nangong Mu wanted to stop the other party from grabbing his own people, but seeing the wound and blood on Lao Guo's neck, Nangong Mu didn't dare to move, for fear that Chen Xiaoyao's hand would shake and cut Lao Guo's neck with a big knife. Therefore, I can only grit my teeth and watch my own people being caught by their opponents one by one.

In an instant, except for Nangong Mu himself, the rest of the people were all grabbed by Chen Xiaoyao's side, and they all had big knives shining with cold light around their necks. Seeing this, Chen Xiaoyao laughed again, and only stopped laughing after half a sound: "I don't want to watch them die in front of you, so obediently hand over the Silver Moon Divine Sword, remember, Uncle Ben doesn't have much patience." ”

"Young master, go away, leave us alone, don't hand over the divine sword to him!" Lao Guo shouted again, his face anxious. Now, he no longer wants to have the possibility of survival, he just wants Nangong Mu to escape, escape far away, and can't hand over the divine sword, otherwise, everyone will die, and the others also shouted.

"Hurry up, young master, leave us alone!"

"Young master, leave with the Excalibur, he will avenge me in the future, let's go!"

"For the sake of the Qianling Sword Sect, I will wait for death without regrets! Young Master go quickly! In the next life, Yi'er will still serve Young Master, let's go!"

“............”

"Shut up for me!" Chen Xiaoyao snorted violently, his face was extremely ugly, and he snorted coldly and said: "Since you are so generous, uncle, I will fulfill you! Come on! Slaughter that old man!"

"No~~~"

Nangong Mu wailed, but it didn't have any effect, only to see a big man raise a knife and cut off an old man's neck, and the silver-haired head instantly rolled to the ground, and a column of blood spurted up wildly in his neck.

Rumble!

The headless corpse fell to the ground, but the pillars of blood continued to gush, staining large expanses of dirt red.

"Ah~~~" Nangong Mu raised his head and roared, his eyes became blood-red and terrifying, and he glared at Chen Xiaoyao and said, "I swear!

"Stop!" Chen Xiaoyao drank again to stop Nangong Mu, who was full of murderous aura, and sneered when he saw Nangong Mu stop: "There are many people who want to kill Uncle Ben, but Uncle I live well." Listen to me, from now on, I'll kill someone every tea hour until you hand over the Excalibur. ”

Hearing this, Nangong Mu looked at the person who was being held by the other party, and then looked at the Silver Moon Divine Sword in his hand. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and made a decision, and put the sword into the sheath with a bang.

"Young master, don't!" Lao Guo hurriedly shouted to stop him, and at the same time showed a strange smile, like a kind old man. He looked at Nangong Mudao, who was stopped by himself: "Young Master, remember to destroy all the enemies of my Qianling Sword Sect, practice martial arts, and avenge us in the future." As he spoke, Lao Guo suddenly laughed and shouted: "The spirit is immortal!"

After shouting, Lao Guo used all his strength to wipe his neck through Chen Xiaoyao's blade, cutting the artery and spurting blood. fell to the ground, and there was no life.

"The spirit is immortal!"

Before Nangong Mu could react, everyone, including Yi'er, chanted at the same time, and then made the same action as Lao Guo, and fell to the ground and died. They can't let their opponents hold them hostage and threaten Nangong Mu, they have to use their lives and blood to make Nangong Mu understand that the Qianling Sword Sect cannot be destroyed!

"Ah!!h

Nangong Mu raised his head and screamed, his heart was extremely painful. He didn't expect that these people would suddenly do such an act, and in order not to hand over the Silver Moon Divine Sword, he would rather choose death. And at the last moment, he shouted that the spirit is immortal, how heartfelt, how tragic, and how heartbreaking.

It's only been a month since I traveled here, and before I could fully adapt to this world, I lost my relatives around me in a row, making Nangong Mu an orphan for two lifetimes. No one can understand this kind of pain.

"Hand over the sword in your hand, but spare you from dying!"

Chen Xiaoyao spoke again, and ordered everyone to surround Nangong Mutuan, even if they paid a lot of casualties, they would also seize the Silver Moon Divine Sword in Nangong Mu's hand.

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