Feeling the gradually cold body temperature of the Yiren in his arms, the corners of his mouth slowly revealed a touch of bitterness.

"Xiaoxiang, wait for me, Brother Mo will be with you soon!"

Looking at the corpse of Yiren in front of him, a touch of loneliness appeared in Mo Da Xiaosuo's eyes, old tears were in his eyes, and he muttered softly, pulled out the long sword on the ground and wiped it off his neck!

"I can't help it!" At the same time, Linghu Chong threw the long sword in his hand and knocked the huge long sword to the ground with a "bell".

"Don't stop me, it's my own business!" Mo Da roared at Ling Hu Chong.

"Hehe, it's your business not to kill yourself, but it's my business to throw the knife or not, and everyone doesn't care who it is!"

"Alas...... Linghu Xian's nephew, you still let me die! Xiaoxiang is dead, I have no nostalgia in this world, rather than suffering from lovesickness, it is better to die simply!"

Ling Hu Chong persuaded: "Senior Mo, will Aunt Xiaoxiang be able to come back to life once you die? I think if her old man knows about it, she doesn't want to see you like this! If you do this, it will only make the relatives painful, and the enemies happy!"

Hearing this, Mo Da was silent, and recalled Xiao Xiang's words when he was leaving: "Brother Mo, I don't want you to die! I don't want you to live! I want you to live well, how much I want to live with you, but ...... No more...... I'm not there, you have to take care of yourself, or ...... I'm going to be sad......"

"Xiaoxiang ......"

Every time he thinks of these words, Mo Da's heart is like a knife, and he can't bear the pain, but for Xiaoxiang, he must live well.

"That's right! Linghu Xian's nephew, you're right! I can't die! I can't die yet, I still have to avenge Xiaoxiang and break Fei Bin's body into thousands of pieces!"

Hearing Mo Da say this, Ling Hu Chong breathed a sigh of relief, and his hanging heart also secretly relaxed, after all, Ling Hu Chong still has a good impression of Mo Da! He also didn't want to see this little old man who had a good impression die like this.

"Senior Brother Linghu!"

A woman's call came, causing Hu Chong and Mo Daqi to turn around, but saw Liu Jing hurrying here.

Seeing Mo Da, Liu Jing was really shocked, and asked in a trembling voice, "You...... Are you a master?"

Mo Da nodded slightly.

"Uncle Master, you ...... How did you become like this?......"

Mo Da didn't speak, Liu Jing cast her inquiring gaze on Ling Hu Chong's body, and seeing that the latter also sighed, she didn't say anything more.

The three people in the dense forest remained silent at the same time, and after a few breaths, Ling Hu Chong spoke: "Senior Mo, where do you plan to bury Aunt Xiaoxiang?

Mo Da raised his head slowly, thoughtful in his lonely eyes, "Xiaoxiang, she likes to spend the most...... As long as she likes it, it's the same everywhere......"

"That's right, Senior Mo!" Ling Hu Chong took out the snow-white snow lotus seed with a slight cold light and said, "What do you think this is?"

"Oh, you snatched it from Fei Bin?" Mo Da was slightly surprised when he saw the snow lotus seeds.

"Hehe, it's nothing! That guy has been beaten by the old-timers to the point that he only has one breath left!...... It's a shame to say that the junior still couldn't kill him......"

"This person, I will crush his bones and scatter ashes with my own hands!" said Mo Da through gritted teeth.

"Now, this snow lotus seed should also be returned to its original owner!" Ling Hu Chong handed the snow lotus seed to Mo Da's eyes.

The latter sighed, and his lonely eyes revealed a little sadness, "Virtuous nephew, you better keep it for yourself! Xiaoxiang is dead, what's the use of me keeping it?"

"However, the wounds on the seniors ......"

Mo Dayi waved his hand and said, "This little injury can't kill me!

Ling Hu Chong thought of the little junior sister and took the snow lotus seeds back.

......

Mo Da found a remote and white-flowered area nearby, and Ling Hu Chong and Liu Jing went to find a few shovels to help dig a big pit and put the cold coffin in it.

In the meantime, Liu Jing asked Ling Huchong about "Xiaoxiang", and the latter told her everything he knew.

Linghu Chong also learned that Liu Qin, a kid, was coaxed to sleep by his sister, and he hasn't woken up until now.

Mo Daduan looked at Xiao Xiang's corpse for a long time, stared at her satisfied smile, his heart was like a knife, he slowly picked up her body and slowly put it into the coffin, now she has completely died, and there is no possibility of resurrection!

Reluctantly covered the coffin, filled the soil, Mo Da took out his long sword and carved a line of words on the big stone next to him - "The tomb of Li Xiaoxiang, the wife of Hengshan Mo Da".

"Xiaoxiang, now that we have become husband and wife, Brother Mo swears to you, I will definitely avenge that Fei Bin's broken corpse for you!"

Feeling this sad atmosphere, Ling Hu Chong felt a burst of sadness for no reason, no matter what, now that the snow lotus seeds have arrived, he is eager to bring the snow lotus seeds back to Huashan so that the little sister can recover as soon as possible!

Saying goodbye to Mo Da and Liu Jing hastily, Ling Hu Chong walked towards the road back to Huashan with his sword, and behind him, the desolate and sad sound of the huqin was once again heard......

"What is the situation in the world? Yin and Yang are separated by broken intestines!" sighed again, and Ling Hu Chong muttered in a low voice his own adaptation of the "famous sentence of the ages" and left with small steps......

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Huashan, Zhengqitang

At this time, all the disciples of the Huashan Sect gathered here, of course, including Lao Yue and his wife.

"Master, Master, I'm ...... I'm back!" Walking in here, seeing the strange looks from everyone and Lao Yue's solemn face, Ling Hu Chong said with some lack of confidence.

"Little brute, do you still know how to come back, what did you do all night yesterday?" said Lao Yue angrily.

"I ...... I'm going to ......."

Before Ling Hu Chong finished speaking, Mrs. Yue sighed: "Chong'er, you are too disobedient! Didn't the senior sister ask you to take good care of the little junior sister? Why did you run down the mountain to play again?"

Ling Hu Chong scratched his head in shame and asked, "Where is the little junior sister now?

Lao Yue said angrily: "Hmph, you still have the face to mention your little junior sister? If it weren't for Fu Bo remembering to bring her food, I'm afraid that your little junior sister would be ...... now."

"Senior brother!" Mrs. Yue stopped Lao Yue from continuing.

Lao Yue slowed down and said, "Say, what did you do when you went down the mountain this time? If you can't tell you why, Huashan will send a family law to serve!"

Ling Hu Chong looked at the group of junior brothers and sisters and sisters who were nervously watching him, and then glanced at Lao Yue's angry eyes, and slowly took out a small bead with a cold light from his pocket, and the temperature in the hall dropped by three to five degrees in an instant!

Including Lao Yue, the hall suddenly fell into a tacit silence, and after a long time, a disciple seemed to remember something, and shouted: "That...... That's Snow Lotus Seed! The legendary healing elixir Snow Lotus Seed!"

Mrs. Yue said, "Chong...... Chong'er, you went down the mountain just to find snow lotus seeds for your little junior sister?"

Ling Hu Chong nodded.

Lao Yue's eyes also became a little solemn, he took the snow lotus seed and looked at it carefully, looking at Ling Hu Chong's eyes with a touch of surprise, and asked, "Where did you get this?"

"Uh, yes...... It was given to me by Uncle Mo from the Hengshan faction ......" Ling Hu Chong said with sweat on his forehead, in fact, he didn't lie when he said this, but Lao Yue's eyes made him a little unbearable.

Lao Yue nodded thoughtfully, he also heard the information that the snow lotus seed was in the hands of Mo Da, the Hengshan faction was becoming more and more lonely, I wanted to sell a favor to the Huashan faction and make a good relationship......

Linghu Chong said, "Uh...... Master, if there is nothing else to do, let's go feed the little sister the snow lotus seeds!"

"If there's something, how can it be okay? Otherwise, how could these junior brothers and sisters of yours be called here as a teacher for no reason?" Lao Yue said in a slightly calm tone.

Hearing this tone, Ling Hu Chong, who had always known Lao Yue, knew that he was basically out of danger......

Lao Yue pointed to a long green sword placed on the big table and said: "This sword is found by me and your sister from the bottom of the mountain, the name is Bishui, it is a peerless sword with spirituality! This kind of spiritual object must be approved by its owner to pull it out of the scabbard, I and your sister, junior brother, junior sister have tried, but no one can pull it out, Chong'er, it depends on whether you have this opportunity!"