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Nangong Mo paused in his steps, his body suddenly froze, and he slowly lowered his head and looked in front of him.

A dagger pierced deeply into his chest, and the sharp blade shone with a cold light in the night.

Nangong Mo's eyes stayed on the white plain hand holding the sword for a moment, and then his eyes slowly moved up to look at the girl in his arms.

And she was looking at him.

A pair of beautiful eyes were like the lake under the mist, empty and erratic. They were clearly looking at him, but they seemed to be looking through him into the endless void.

Nangong Mo had never seen her look like this before. He couldn't help but frown and looked at her deeply, "Yunran?"

Yunran's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and a slight fluctuation flashed across his eyes, but he was instantly submerged in the mist.

She opened her red lips lightly and exhaled like a blue breath: "Kill him..."

Different from her soft and sleepy voice, the dagger in her hand suddenly stabbed a little harder again, sinking into his chest.

"Yunran!"

Nangong Mo looked at the girl in his arms solemnly, his eyebrows furrowed, his eyes complex and deep.

Her abnormality is disturbing and worrying. I don't know what happened to her, but I just want to make sure she is okay as soon as possible.

Nangong Mo reached out and grasped the hilt of the sword, and pulled it out decisively.

The bright red blood splashed out, dyeing his Shengxue's white clothes red, like a red plum blooming, and the blood was enchanting.

And he moved like lightning, quickly sealing several hemostasis acupuncture points all over his body, and then hugged the unconscious girl in his arms tightly, concentrating on his luck, and was about to rush down the mountain, but suddenly a dozen black shadows flew out of the darkness.

Their movements were extremely fast, like ghosts in the dark night, and they formed an encirclement in an instant, surrounding Nangong Mo in the center.

Masks with green faces and fangs covered their faces, and all of them held bright red half-moon scimitars in their hands, emitting a terrifying demonic light in the night.

More than a dozen pairs of fierce eyes stared straight at Nangong Mo, and the leader laughed sinisterly:

"King Qin, today is a good day, let the brothers send you on your way!"

Nangong Mo frowned slightly, his eyes like wind and snow, scanning over a dozen men in black one after another without a trace of warmth.

Everyone shuddered unconsciously when he glanced at him, but when they saw the white clothes on his chest stained red with blood, their hearts were instantly filled with confidence.

Several people shouted:

"Nangong Mo! Today will be your death anniversary next year!"

"There is a little beauty accompanying you on the road to hell, so you are not alone either!"

"Kill that woman first and let her go down and be romantic..."

Before the word 'ghost' could be uttered, his head flew out first, and warm blood spurted out, covering the man in black next to him like a fountain.

His head that flew out rolled and landed at the feet of another man in black, and spun around twice, looking at his companion with a pair of eyes that were as big as copper bells.

There was a moment of dead silence in the air, which was eerily quiet. The next moment, a roar pierced the sky:

"Ah!!! King Qin! Come and accept your fate!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen people raised their scimitars at the same time to kill Nangong Mo. The demonic red sword light intertwined into a blood-red net in the dark night, like a deadly net under their hood.

Nangong Mo's eyes were like daggers, cold and disdainful. He hugged the unconscious girl in his arms tightly with one hand and held the soft sword in the other. His figure was like a stream of light that instantly penetrated the man in black.

I didn't see how he took action, but I saw the silver light suddenly appearing in the dark night like lightning in the sky, splitting the red blood network from the middle, splitting it into two, and then into four, and finally turned into fragments all over the sky.

Sorry, dear little fairies, because I was in the hospital yesterday and didn’t bring my computer with me. I originally wanted to write a chapter on my mobile phone, but the illness was so uncomfortable that I only wrote a little bit and then stopped updating...