small country farmer

Chapter 207 The Dust Settles
In Mo Ying's miserable smile, thanks to Zhang Wei, the aura around him is rising steadily, approaching the perfection of refining and transforming Qi.

She looked at Mo Lun who was rushing towards him with an extraordinarily cold expression, let out a coquettish shout, swept across her slender jade legs in an instant, and slammed towards Mo Lun fiercely.

This is her martial art as a killer, ruthless and ruthless. If it was before, this kick would not have much power.

But now Mo Ying has become a Qi trainer, this kick swept out, wrapped in a vigorous whirlwind, the power is astonishing, enough to shake the mountains and rivers.

Zhang Wei was startled, with a look of surprise on his face. People who have practiced kung fu can really quickly adapt to the qi in their bodies.

He couldn't help but click his tongue. After today, Mo Ying will be just like him, no longer an ordinary person.

boom!
While Zhang Wei was thinking, Mo Ying had already fought fiercely with Mo Lun, and when palms and fists collided, there was a strong wind, and the air flow accelerated, and the surrounding void seemed to twist and fluctuate, forming a wave of air that shook the world.

Whoa!
In the mountains and forests, leaves were flying and flying all over the sky, and Mo Ying and Mo Lun fought hundreds of times in an instant.

Because of the injuries in Mo Ying's body, coupled with the fact that he had just broken through, and had forcibly upgraded his cultivation base, he was at a disadvantage as soon as he fought Mo Lun, and was constantly attacked by Mo Lun, so he could only defend passively.

"Evil barrier, die!" Mo Lu's expression was ferocious, his eyes were extremely cold, he let out a loud shout, and reached out to grab Mo Ying's shoulder, striking ruthlessly.

Mo Ying's expression changed drastically, his brows were wrinkled, and he hurriedly backed away, narrowly dodging Mo Lun's attack.

But how could Mo Lu give up?Taking advantage of the victory to pursue, with a sneer, he slapped Mo Ying mercilessly.

Mo Ying was shocked in his heart, his face was a little pale, he gritted his teeth, twisted his waist, turned his body to one side, and avoided Mo Lun's attack again without any danger.

Only this time, she seemed to be struggling extraordinarily, severe pressure was generated in her body, and her breath had gradually weakened.

It won't be long before she has any strength left, she's already overloaded.

Mo Lu's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes flashed brightly, he sneered, he was very contemptuous, he snorted coldly in disdain, the aura in his body trembled, and suddenly burst into an astonishing momentum, soaring straight into the sky.

As the wind whistled, the monstrous evil spirit swept in all directions. Mo Lun stretched out his big hand and released a cold murderous intent. His figure was like lightning, and quickly dealt the most fatal blow to Mo Ying.

"go to hell!"

Mo Ying's expression changed instantly, this time there was nowhere to hide, but she didn't panic, instead a stern look flashed in her eyes, and a desperate aura instantly rose.

Zhang Wei was shocked, and when Mo Ying was about to fight to the death, he hurriedly spoke in desperation.

"Xiaoying, move three steps to the left and sweep across his lower body."

Mo Ying, who was about to rush out, suddenly looked taken aback, frowned, and followed Zhang Wei's prompt without hesitation.

Her figure moved sideways quickly, and she kicked decisively, sweeping across Mo Lu's lower body.

The contemptuous sneer on Mo Lu's face stopped abruptly, his face paled in shock, and his gaze suddenly turned coldly towards Zhang Wei, changing from attacking to defensive in an instant.

Seeing that Mo Lu suddenly changed his style, Zhang Wei couldn't help sneering, and spoke in a cold voice.

"Kick him in the face and break his defense."

Mo Ying was very obedient, changed the trajectory of his long legs, and kicked Mo Lun's face. If he kicked down, Mo Lun would definitely suffer.

Mo Lu was shocked in his heart, and his face was extremely gloomy. As a professional killer, he didn't lose his temper, snorted coldly, and even threw a punch, confronting Mo Ying head-on.

boom!
Mo Ying seemed to have kicked on an iron plate, and felt his right leg was a little numb. On the other hand, Mo Lun, after throwing a punch, reached out and grabbed Mo Ying's ankle.

"Not good!" Zhang Wei looked at all this truthfully, exclaimed, and hurriedly reminded.

"Xiaoying, kick his left foot and attack his chest."

If it was an ordinary person, it would probably make Mo Ying retreat quickly, but Zhang Wei instead made Mo Ying turn his defense into an attack, using moves to counter moves.

Startled, Mo Ying decisively kicked out his left foot, hitting Mo Lun's chest.

"Looking for death!" Mo Lu was extremely angry, looking at Zhang Wei as if he wanted to kill someone, he had no time to dodge, and hastily withdrew his big hand.

But his movements were half a beat slow after all, and Mo Ying kicked him hard on the chest.

Deng Deng Deng!
Mo Lu's figure was unstable, he felt a burning pain in his chest, his face was extremely gloomy, and he was just about to continue attacking Mo Ying.

But he didn't expect Mo Ying's attack to come again, and his slender thighs kicked him in a row like a storm.

Mo Lu couldn't dodge in time, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, his face was livid, this was the first time he was injured!
"Come on, Ni Nu." Mo Lu's gaze was cold, and he roared angrily, his eyes were red, and he glared at Mo Ying, he still didn't believe that Mo Ying could kill him.

Just as he thought, no matter how much Mo Ying hated Mo Lun, he would not kill his father.

At this moment, Mo Ying had already begun to weaken, and her injuries were deteriorating at an accelerated rate.

She braced her body, and when she was about to attack Mo Lun again, she suddenly swayed her footsteps, spat out a mouthful of blood, and almost passed out.

Zhang Wei's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly supported her body, with a worried expression on his face, he spoke anxiously.

"Xiaoying, are you alright?"

Mo Ying shook her head, frowned, looked at Mo Lu, and sighed in her heart, she couldn't bear it after all.

He was her father after all.

Mo Lu was seriously injured, and he looked at Zhang Wei covetously, with a feeling of retreating in his heart.

If he continues to stay here, he may be planted here.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and stepped back involuntarily.

With a flash of Zhang Wei's eyes, he immediately sensed something was wrong with Mo Lun, he snorted coldly, and moved instantly.

"Want to go? Stay with me."

As soon as Zhang Wei moved, Mo Lu simply turned and ran, the speed was as fast as lightning.

Bang bang bang!
At this moment, a series of crisp gunshots suddenly sounded in the mountain forest, and in an instant, countless bullets shot at Mo Lun quickly.

Mo Lu's face turned pale in an instant, an extremely strong crisis rose in his heart, his eyes were extremely cold, and his speed suddenly increased, even faster.

"Leave me!"

There were bullets in the front, and Zhang Wei chased after him. Mo Lu already knew his current situation, and he was probably surrounded.

Like a cornered beast, he suddenly turned around and rushed towards Mo Ying frantically. The smile on his face was like Shura's, ferocious and terrifying.

"Die!"

"How dare you!" Zhang Wei turned pale with shock, shouted violently, and instantly condensed his air on his fingertips. With a sudden flick, a bullet-like air wave instantly hit Mo Lun.

At the same time, countless bullets were fired at Mo Lun almost simultaneously.

A shadow of death instantly enveloped Mo Lun's body, but he still desperately pulled Mo Ying on his back.

Puff puff!
Blood splattered and stained the sky, Mo Lun's body shook, his eyes contracted instantly, blood spewed out of his mouth, and he had an unacceptable expression on his face.

His body was pierced by bullets and turned into a sieve, gurgling blood spilled on the ground, steaming and smelling fishy.

"Xiao...Xiaoying...Dad...Dad...Yes...I'm sorry...I'm sorry...you!"

Mo Lu smiled miserably, and wanted to reach out to touch Mo Ying's face, but he found that his hands were covered with blood.

There was a flash of panic in his eyes, and he wanted to withdraw his big hand.

Mo Yinghua, who was so close to him, turned pale, and tears poured out unconsciously. No matter how many complicated emotions she had, they all disappeared at this moment!
She panickedly grasped Mo Lu's big blood-stained hand, desperate and panicked, and experienced the gloomy world again.

It's a pity that Mo Lun has already passed away, and he can no longer feel the warmth of Mo Ying's hands.

Mo Ying completely collapsed, put aside everything about Mo Lun's life, hugged him in his arms, and cried loudly.

"Ah, Dad! Ahh!"

Zhang Wei's expression was very complicated, he stood silently by the side, accompanied by Mo Ying, he didn't know what to say.

At the same time, there was a sudden movement in the forest, and Zhang Wei's expression turned cold. When he saw Director Huang supporting Huang Chaonan and appearing with the team, Zhang Wei was shocked and relieved.

Everyone saw the grief-stricken Mo Ying and remained silent, no matter how hateful Mo Lu was before he was alive.

The dead are always respected.

The entire mountain forest is exceptionally quiet, the atmosphere is dull and extremely depressing, just like people's mood at the moment.

PS: Alas, the past about Moying is finally over. Moying's life experience is very sad, but she is a strong girl, and a better tomorrow will always be waiting for her.

Of course, my friends will have a better tomorrow (>_<).

(End of this chapter)