"You are here." Halfway through, Mo Wendong suddenly stopped.

Ling Jianqiu, wearing a long robe, stood there, his tone as calm as ever, "I couldn't stop Murong Haoyue and the others."

Mo Wendong raised his eyebrows, "Oh?"

Ling Jianqiu took it, "So, I'll take the blame."

Mo Wendong's eyes sterned, he raised his palm and rolled up the wild sand all over the ground.

Suddenly, a chill filled the air.

If hundreds of birds are gone, snow will fly across thousands of mountains.

Mu Kexin had unsheathed the sword and blocked it in front of Ling Jianqiu.

A sneer appeared on Mo Wendong's lips, as if he had expected this, and the carelessness in his laughter seemed to be looking down at an ant.

"Go to the heart, get out of here." Ling Jianqiu said lightly.

Mu Kexin shook his head firmly.

"Why are you at this point? I'm just testing Junior Brother Ling's sincerity." Mo Wendong exuded his murderous aura and said with a smile: "How could he really be so painful?"

Ling Jianqiu did not hesitate about this, but instead took Gu Han Jian back into the sheath for Mu Kexin, and then took a step forward, "Since you said that, you must have your conditions."

Mo Wendong smiled, "Yes."

"I guessed it, but I can't promise you." Ling Jianqiu replied truthfully, "But I can use my methods to help you achieve your goals."

"Luo Feiyu cannot die, is it your bottom line?" Mo Wendong was a little dazed.

Ling Jianqiu shook his head, "I have never had the so-called bottom line in my heart. It's just a pity to lose such an opponent." He left with Mu Kexin, "I will do my best to what I promise you, and I hope that sir can abide by the agreement between you and me."

"I will serve the truth about the destruction of Loulan's country." Mo Wendong nodded.

Soon, Ling Jianqiu was gone.

"When you hold the sword, you only have the so-called opponent in your eyes, and you will have no time to take care of other things. Therefore, Haochen will return to me. In fact, I didn't expect you to stop them at the same time from the beginning." Mo Wendong sneered, "As for the truth about the destruction of Loulan's country, you will soon know. I wonder how surprised you will be after you know this truth?"

“It’s really exciting.”

———

At this time, Mo Haochen was holding Murong Haoyue with Taoism and moving forward slowly.

Along the way, he lowered his head and looked at Murong Haoyue's bloody body, and the anger in his heart finally reached its peak.

"Don't ask, I want you to pay your blood debts and blood!"

———

"Feiyu, I have been away from Mirage for a long time. If I don't go back in time, I'm afraid this kind of cultivation will disappear." Luo Yeci said softly: "So I'll take the lead and ask you to point out your friends the way to the Luoshen clan."

Luo Feiyu patted his chest, "Sister Luo, don't worry. Although I have been in a foreign land for many years, I have never forgotten the taste of my hometown. I am not like someone, I am a road fool."

Gongsun Shilian was not willing to be outdone, "Are you a dog?"

"I thought my injury was irrelevant until I had an arrow in my heart." Luo Feiyu covered his chest with pain on his face.

"We have grown up, but we still have no shape." Luo Yeci laughed, but a trace of desolation flashed in his eyes. He had to nod and greet Liu Zangyue slightly, and then jumped away.

Luo Feiyu shrugged and looked at everyone, "I have been a passerby in each of your homes. Now it's finally my turn to do my best to be a landlord."

"Is your friendship with a landlord to let your so-called companions accompany you to become the dead soul in this desert?" A calm voice sounded.

Luo Feiyu's pupils shrank, and the smile on his face disappeared at this moment.

Everyone's faces became solemn.

Luo Feiyu turned around and curled his lips and smiled, "Senior Brother, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Ling Jianqiu stood on the Gobi Desert not far away, "Since we parted, we always seemed to have been parting. But every time we meet again, you can surprise me. I didn't expect that the celestial hunter could really be in trouble in the world."

Luo Feiyu clenched his fists, "Are you here to provoke me?"

Ling Jianqiu shook his head, "I'm just here to bring you a piece of advice."

"advice?"

Ling Jianqiu tightened the hilt of the sword and said, "Leave here."

Luo Feiyu narrowed his eyes, "What if I say no?"

"Although it is undeniable that your paranoia, which seems to me as impulsive, has indeed helped you achieve many goals. But this place is really not where you should come." Ling Jianqiu said sincerely.

Luo Feiyu sneered, "Since you have praised me like this, why don't I implement this paranoia to the end? I am a person that is much more praising than you imagined."

Ling Jianqiu sighed lightly, as if he had guessed, "Since that's the case, it's hard to escape the death battle between you and me. Have you really thought about it?"

Luo Feiyu's eyes were cold, "Of course."

Ling Jianqiu turned around, "Then please wash your throat and illuminate your sword. Before that, don't die. I don't like to take advantage of others' danger, so today, I won't draw my sword."

"I will not give up if I don't kill Mo Wendong." Luo Feiyu watched Ling Jianqiu leave.

Gongsun Shilan said worriedly: "It's him."

Luo Feiyu sighed: "Yes, it's him."

Mo Wendong went back to Taoyuan directly.

Taoyuan has lost the blessing of the Luoshen clan's illusion and returned to the desolate and desolate scene. However, this is exactly what Mo Wendong wants to see now. He has seen the fleeting blooming. Seeing this desolate scene again will only further arouse the obsession in his heart.

By then, no one could block his way.

And at this time, there was one more person in Taoyuan.

The King of Du Huai said he was quiet.

"I wonder which one is more beautiful when this peach blossom is in full bloom, and the plum blossoms on the plum blossom platform of my Yan family Jinling City." Yan Jingchen looked at the dry forest and smiled slightly.

But he could not tolerate any more leisure, so he was pinched to his throat by Mo Wendong.

Yan Jingchen looked painful, "Sir, can't wait to kill someone to silence me?"

"Why." Mo Wendong raised his head and showed his indifferent eyes, "Luo Feiyu is not dead."

"When on the Lanmei Platform, Yan was already his defeated general. How could he be his opponent at this time?" Yan Jingchen sneered, "Sir, can't even count this?"

Mo Wendong sneered, "Do you want to die?"

Yan Jingchen seemed a little worried, "Sir, do you really dare to kill me?"

Mo Wendong suddenly remained silent.

"Sir, let me practice this evil sword technique, probably not just let me kill at the wedding banquet at that time." Yan Jingchen stared at Mo Wendong's eyes.

Mo Wendong had no expression on his face, "Why are you so sure?"

PS: Even if a story has an extremely heavy ending, almost every story will have a beautiful beginning. Otherwise, it will not be called a story that will be passed down, nostalgic for the past and hurt the present.

The new book is expected to be released in mid-January next year!

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