As he spoke, he stuck Leng Fengyi tighter. "Last time in the Alley, I let you go once, this time, not anymore. ”

On the ground, Xie Junhe had already drawn half of the long sword in his hand, lowered his body, took half a step back, and when Mo Yang moved, he took out the sword.

Mo Yang stood still, holding Leng Fengyi's throat with one hand, holding her delicate body against him, and posing as if he wanted to break her neck. The cold beauty's eyebrows were tightly locked, and a muffled snort leaked between her lips and teeth, but she couldn't resist this person's brute strength.

Xie Junhe hesitated for a moment, thinking about it, he couldn't find Mo Yang's flaws. If you take out the sword easily, you may hurt Feng Yi. As a last resort, I can only stand by and watch. Mo Yang chuckled: "Chu Tao slashed and killed many white-clothed holy envoys under the black stone cliff overnight, and then killed Mu Ye, this revenge, Old Man Jiang has already written it down." Those who know the times are Junjie. If thou shalt get involved in this idle business, thou shalt die without a dead body."

"Konoha was killed by me, and the death of those minions was forced by you. Xie Junhe argued, knowing that Mo Yang didn't care what he said. The wind is blowing in all directions, and the grass and trees are rustling. The smell of people, as well as the smell of swords, is like an undercurrent, lurking in different directions, quietly surging. This is exactly why Xie Junhe stopped.

It is guessed that Mo Yang specially set up an ambush here, perhaps because he wanted to kill him with his own hands, and then carry his head to see Jiang Shaoyun.

"It's okay, since Senior Brother wants to take my life, it's a matter of breaking it off happily!" Looking at Leng Fengyi's bruised face distorted by suffocation, Xie Junhe knew that it wouldn't last long. The only way to cut through the mess is to cut through the mess with a quick knife.

However, Mo Yang didn't seem to be about to kill them all, and delayed: "Wait." Senior brother, with your killer's keenest sense of smell, tonight, what is your hope of retreating with Leng Fengyi?"

"The killer's sense of smell is only used to judge the reality of the other party, and never probes for success or failure. Xie Junhe smiled faintly.

Mo Yang shrugged his nose disdainfully.

"A killer only has one blow, he can only win, and he never asks how much hope he has. Xie Junhe continued, "Another guy told me that there are some things, even if there is no hope of one percent, when it is time to make a move, you must not hesitate. ”

"Chu Tao?" Mo Yang smiled, "Then you will be a soul who values love and righteousness today." A whistle, and immediately, a distant call came, as if it was a wave sweeping the heavens and the earth, and countless low and depressed throats were repeating the same sentence: "Wipe the blindness of the sky, blood will pay for it!" Wave after wave of momentum stirred up wave after wave of hatred. These ghosts, who were spurned by their fellow Jianghu people, were gathering from all directions to the relics of the Song family's fire ground.

Xie Junhe couldn't help but scold loudly: "Why is it that in your eyes, there are only unjust souls who value love and righteousness?"

"How is Miss Susu?" Mo Yang replied to him very unceremoniously, followed by a cold laugh that rose up from the dust. "There is no woman who values love and righteousness more than her, but now, the fragrance is gone, but there is no ghost in the underworld. ”

"You!" Xie Junhe's chest was already rolling with anger.

"Today, you are willing to take action for Chu Tao, and you don't hesitate to fight for your life, how do you know that Chu Tao is not the second Qin Xiao? Mo raised his eyebrows and said, "What's more, you can't play with Chu Tao's kid at all." ”

"Ridiculous sowing discord!"

"Pathetic swordsman......" Mo Yang bowed his head and sneered. "Heaven is the most unkind!" He put aside Leng Fengyi, who was too weak to move, sealed the blood veins around her, and then raised his sword, frowning quite playfully: "It's a pity, I thought I could persuade you...... We met again after ten years, and we became rivals!"