Ling Shuang could hear Qiao Xuan's inexplicable words, as well as Mo Qingwu's resentful gaze, as if she wanted to eat Qiao Xuan. What the hell is going on, just now I was thinking about this fool to die, why did he just become an enemy after just such a moment? Ling Shuang couldn't understand it, but it was her sister and the other was her beloved, and now the two of them were going to fight to the death, how could this be good?

Unconsciously, Ling Shuang was so anxious that she cried, tears and tears kept falling.

Mo Qingwu had a moment of pain, but in the blink of an eye, he disappeared without a trace, his face sank like water, and the fairy sword against Qiao Xuan's neck did not decrease, but pressed towards Qiao Xuan a few points.

Qiao Xuan felt the cold sword qi squeezing his neck, a slight pain came to him, Qiao Xuan's heart was sudden, he suddenly opened his eyes, and said to the crying Ling Shuang: "Little girl, don't cry for me, I don't deserve your care, if I die, don't hate Senior Sister, all this is the uncle's fault, if you want to blame God for playing tricks on people." ”

He glanced at Mo Qingwu, only to see that her expression did not change in the slightest, but the sword momentum was forced over again.

Qiao Xuan hurriedly said: "Shuang'er, don't cry anymore, if I die, you don't have to be widowed, we have so many young talents in the Xiaoyao faction, all of them are better than the uncle." You can find someone to marry, which can be regarded as a comfort to the uncle. ”

People are under the eaves, how can they not bow their heads, Qiao Xuan then shouted: "If you are empty and lonely, under the bed in the room where we stayed last time, there is a cucumber pressed, with the name of the uncle engraved on it, you can use it for the time being, and you can also relieve your lovesickness." By the way, if you have the opportunity to see Lin Xuan'er's little girl in the future, tell her for the uncle. His husband is sorry for her, her senior sister killed her husband, but it's all her husband's fault, don't blame her senior sister. The cucumber engraved with the uncle's name should be a gift from the uncle to the two of you. In the future, you can also see things and think about people......"

Ling Shuang could hear it in the clouds, what cucumber, what her husband, her senior sister's, tongue twisters? This idiot, why is he still talking nonsense at this time.

Ling Shuang wiped away her tears and said to Mo Qingwu: "Senior sister, please don't hurt the fool, is there anything that can't be discussed?" I believe that the fool did something sorry for you immediately, and it must be a last resort, so it's not too late to figure it out first." ”

Qiao Xuan heard Ling Shuang's defense, and was moved in his heart, usually she really whitens and hurts this little girl, and she really understands the uncle at the critical moment. However, seeing Mo Qingwu's expression, he was completely unmoved, as if he hadn't heard it, and the three of them were in a stalemate like petrified.

"Shuang'er, don't explain, don't cry, you can live well is the best tribute to the uncle. Qiao Xuan twisted his face and said comfortingly

Qiao Xuan's throat flickered as he spoke, and the tip of the sword pierced his skin, although it was not deep, but he had already seen blood, Mo Qingwu's expression was calm, and he had no intention of stopping.

The tingling sensation in his throat startled Qiao Xuan, I haven't seen blood for a long time, I didn't expect that today's miracle came to kill me. But it's Mo Qingwu, a woman who is inextricably linked to him. Qiao Xuan's expression was gloomy, if he made a move, he would definitely be able to restrain Mo Qingwu, but could he do that?

Qiao Xuan waved his hand helplessly, just let it go, you can save the life of the uncle, if you want to take it, take it: "Senior sister, the uncle's life was saved by you in the first place, the reason for this is very complicated, if you want to kill me, just take it." I'm going to frown, Uncle is not Xuan'er and Ling Shuang's husband,"

Fairy Ning's expression remained unchanged. Looking at him coldly, the tip of the sword pierced in point by point, and sweat beads rolled on Qiao Xuan's forehead, as if he felt that the taste of death was getting closer and closer to him. Uncle, is it going to cross over again, but the uncle's grand plan and hegemony have not yet been realized, and there are still so many confidantes who have not been saved, so they are leaving? Hey, rolling red dust, causing trouble, just going, it really makes me feel a lot of sorrow.

He has experienced many life and death things, and he has read countless women, but he has never been as difficult to figure out and struggle as he is today, because Mo Qingwu is really his weakness.

If Mo Wu spoke lightly, he would be fifty percent sure that he could protect himself, since she didn't kill Qiao Xuan last time, it would be even more impossible to go through this life and death experience. Now Mo Qingwu was just deceived and carried away by anger, so he couldn't resolve the demons in his heart.

Qiao Xuan hoped to find the weakness of Mo Qingwu's heart knot and wanted to help her resolve it, but after Mo Qingwu's initial short period of shock and hatred, he was like a petrified man who did not say anything.

Without the slightest emotion, he had no choice but to lament.

"Stupid, don't you, senior sister, if you kill her, kill me too" Ling Shuang suddenly let out a cry of sorrow, with a slight trembling, and his whole body knelt down towards Mo Qingwu, and said with tears streaming down his face.

Mo lightly danced the tip of his sword to an abrupt halt, only a fingertip away from his most dangerous artery.

"Shuang'er," just such a little distance, it made Qiao Xuan suddenly have a sense of life and death, he burst into tears, good baby, your cry is just the right time, if the uncle does not die, he will definitely pamper you three times a day.

"Shuang'er, you get up, it's none of your business, I'm going to kill her today anyway. Mo Qingwu finally spoke, although his voice was as cold as iron, Qiao Xuan was like a heavenly sound, as long as you opened your mouth, the uncle would be fifty percent sure that he would take you in, and he would be able to live well.

"Little girl, don't be like this, your uncle will be very heartbroken, do you want to let the uncle die and die unsafely, you go back quickly, find Xuan'er's girl, and bring my words to him." Qiao Xuan sighed and said,

Mo Qingwu snorted, and said expressionlessly: "Do you think that Senior Sister Xuan'er can save you? You despicable and shameless guy, you are a scourge when you live." ”

A fool would think so, uncle, this is saving himself.

Mo Qingwu opened his mouth once, and there was more hope of getting out of trouble, what kind of character Uncle Qiao was, his expression remained unchanged, and he sighed: "The heart is dead, and it is useless for anyone to save it." Sister Qingwu, Uncle died once at the hands of a woman in the past, and this time it's your turn. If there is no Sister Qingwu in this Xianlin Sect, I don't know how many times I have died? . In fact, in my experience, even if I die a hundred times, it won't frighten me. Kill, I'm numb, there's nothing to care about. ”

He closed his eyes and said nothing, the expression on his face was very strange, not like crying, not like laughing, as if he had really seen through the red dust, and it was extremely bland.