Boss, she was forced to be the wife

"Chase"

Looking at the three horses that turned around and ran wildly, Zhao Ziqian looked indifferently at the backs of the three people who were flying away, and slowly uttered a sentence.

Coincidentally, Zhao Ziqian came here just to deal with a traitor who betrayed the sect, but there was no unexpected gain.

After all, this kind of thing is not something that would require her, the heir of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, to personally take action.

In fact, Zhao Ziqian didn't know what happened to these three people, but those who ran away as soon as they saw him must be enemies.

At this point, Wanmoluo and the others also had a guilty conscience.

But it was helpless. After all, such a big thing had just been committed. Even if the current group of Ten Thousand Poison Sect people didn't know about it, they would definitely not let him go if the news spread to their ears afterwards.

Wan Moluo, Qiao Runzhi and Dan'er galloped on horseback on the narrow mountain road. The neighing of the horses behind them also indicated that the people behind them had not been thrown away.

This can't help but make Wan Moluo secretly worried in her heart. Now she is cutting off behind Qiao Runzhi and Dan'er in order to prevent people from Wan Du Sect from using hidden weapons such as poison needles.

She didn't care, mainly because she was afraid that the two people traveling with her would be tricked.

It's just that sometimes people are unlucky enough to drink cold water and their teeth are blocked. Qiao Runzhi in front didn't know what he saw. The horse's hooves that were still galloping suddenly stopped and the speed slowed down.

Wan Moluo and Dan'er felt that Qiao Runzhi's speed had slowed down, so they also slowed down:

"Brother Runzhi, what's wrong?"

"There are people from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect ahead!"

Qiao Runzhi shouted to the back with some horror. Wan Mo Luo heard the voice and came closer. He stuck his head out and looked at the woman in purple clothes standing in front of him. The style of the clothes was similar to that of Wan Mo Luo Chu Shuixiang. The group of people from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect who were dealt with at that time were the same.

Naturally, those people also saw Wanmoluo and several others. The long swords in their hands instantly pointed at them and shouted:

"It's them, catch them!"

As he spoke, the poisonous needles in his hands were all fired out. At the critical moment, Wanmoluo flew down from his horse, blocked the flying poisonous arrows one by one with the sword in his hand, and aimed at Qiao Runzhi and Dan'er behind him. said:
"Take that path and I'll cut off the queen!"

Qiao Runzhi followed Wan Moluo's eyes and saw a hidden path not far away. It was meaningless to say more at this time.

Qiao Runzhi made an instant judgment, and with Dan'er, he tightened the reins and let the horses gallop away.

Everything happened in just a moment. Wan Moluo, who had resisted the attack of the poisonous needle, heard the sound of horse hooves approaching from behind and did not hesitate. He turned around and mounted his horse, then headed in the direction of Qiao Runzhi and Dan'er. go.

The horses behind them then arrived nearby. Seeing the purple-clad colleagues from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect who seemed to have just fought, the leader, Zhao Ziqian, asked:
"what happened?"

When the people in purple saw that the person coming was Zhao Ziqian, they all raised their hands and said:

"Young Master, the woman among the three people just now was the one who killed Miss Ziqin at Lingwei Villa six days ago."

"Oh?"

As soon as he said this, Zhao Ziqian obviously understood why the woman he was leading just turned around and ran away when she saw him.

Even though his younger sister was a loser, it was undeniable that they looked very similar.

After all, they are biological sisters from the same father and mother, and others can recognize them at a glance.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ziqian couldn't help but become interested, and said to the people who were still waiting:
"Since he is the murderer of sister Ziqin, he must be caught."

Seeing that Zhao Ziqian had no intention of making any move, one of the men in purple hesitated and said:
"Young Master, this person also killed several junior sisters from my Ten Thousand Poison Sect!"

When Zhao Ziqian heard this, a trace of obvious dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by joy:
"It's really audacious. It doesn't matter. They are taking a dead end. You go down the mountain and surround her. I will go meet her."

After saying that, he led a group of people in black clothes and headed towards the direction where Wanmo Luo and others were escaping.

Wanmoluo and several others ran wildly on the path. At first, the path was overgrown with weeds and could be seen. It gradually became wider, so big that three horses could walk side by side.

But the further they walked, the more Wanmoluo felt something was wrong. This road was up the mountain. If they kept walking, would they
What's even more unusual is that the people behind him didn't rush to chase him, and there was strangely no news. This made Wan Moluo even more worried.

But now that things have come to this, they can no longer stop and wait for death. They are not familiar with the road on this mountain, and now they can only take one step at a time.

Wan Mo Luo didn't say anything, and Dan'er and Qiao Runzhi who were on the side had nothing to make decisions about. They just let their horses and Wan Mo Luo walk side by side on the mountain road.

After galloping for a while, the horse suddenly braked and stopped. Seeing the horse stop, Wanmoluo was very anxious and quickly came down to take a look.

"what happened?"

Qiao Runzhi and Dan'er, who were also forced to stop, also got off their horses and looked up but were shocked by the sight before them.

I saw that they had reached the top of the mountain at this time, and this obscure path turned out to be the highest point of the mountain.

At this time, standing on the top of the mountain, you can see the clouds and mist in the distance, and the cascading mountains come into view like a giant landscape painting.

Wan Moluo thought that Wei Xiwen had told him that Xuanyuan Kingdom was mostly mountainous, but he never expected that it would look like this from here.

But looking below, there is an abyss. The cliff is obscured by clouds and fog, and it is difficult to see how deep it is.

Judging from the time it took them to get up the mountain, it would probably take a lot of effort to climb down from this lonely cliff with bare hands.

Not to mention Qiao Runzhi and Dan'er, Wanmoluo was not completely sure that they could survive safely.

But there is no other way now. The pursuers are behind him, and if he is caught, he will definitely be worse than dead.

So even if you can’t hold on, try your best to climb down!
Thinking of this, Wan Mo Luo no longer hesitated and took out the rope that had been prepared in the bag. Just as he was about to tie it to Qiao Runzhi and Dan'er, he keenly heard a rapid and messy sound of horse hooves trampling.

"not good!"

Wan Mo Luo secretly screamed, and as the sound came, he saw a long sword thrust out first, heading towards Wan Mo Luo's facade.

Wanmoluo reacted very quickly and quickly drew out the sword behind him to block.

I saw that the long sword that was flying forward was bounced away by Wan Mo Luo and was firmly nailed to the trunk of the big tree in the distance.

Then came the men in black that they had just seen, led by the man who was more or less similar to Zhao Ziqin.

Zhao Ziqian was not angry when he saw his long sword being bounced away. He just pulled the sword out of the tree as he passed by. When he saw Wan Moluo and his group again, he stopped approaching. He even didn't know what the three people in front of him looked like. He couldn't see anything clearly, but he was the first to see the long sword in Wanmoluo's hand.

"How come you have my sect's sword?"

She pointed the long sword in her hand at Wan Mo Luo, raising her chin proudly and showing disdain in her eyes.

Wanmoluo didn't want to answer her question, but just put on a fighting stance, not wanting to back down when looking at the people glaring at him.These people must have known that they were the culprits who killed Zhao Ziqin. The current terrain is probably a narrow escape from death.

Zhao Ziqian couldn't help but sneer in his heart when he saw that Wan Mo Luo did not answer his question, but instead prepared a full defensive posture:
"Don't eat a toast and eat a fine drink."

Then he waved his hand, and three or five people in black clothes rushed out first.

Wan Moluo deliberately stood closer to leave space for Qiao Runzhi and Dan'er. In an instant, she was fighting with the men in black.

Their poisonous needles and poisonous gas were cleverly avoided by Wanmoluo, and he forced the men in black back within a few moves.

"I didn't expect that your martial arts skills are quite good. I wonder where you learned from?"

At this time, Zhao Ziqian was finally willing to take a closer look at Wan Mo Luo's moves. He saw that several of the attendants around him could not defeat her, so he became interested.

"A person who is idle in the world has no teacher and no door, and is not worth the concern of the Wandu Sect."

Wan Moluo said calmly after repelling Zhao Zhiqian's attendants.

After hearing this, Zhao Ziqian smiled and said immediately:

"You killed my sister when it wasn't worth worrying about. It seems like she had a personal grudge?"

The two of them were chatting and laughing without being serious, especially when Zhao Ziqian opened his mouth as if he was reminiscing with old friends, but he didn't stop with gestures in his hands. After knowing the strength of Wan Mo Luo, he stopped testing, and then everyone behind him moved out at the same time. .

As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four hands. No matter how powerful a person is when encountering a crowd of tactics, they will inevitably miss something.

Seeing that Zhao Ziqian was really murderous, Wan Moluo no longer hesitated. He raised his sword and saw that he had killed several people. However, he was at a disadvantage due to the large number of people and had several wounds on his body from the sword. .

But Zhao Ziqian, who was still struggling to hold on at this moment, saw Wan Moluo in the distance who was still holding on, and suddenly became interested in her.

"Young Master, the swords of our Ten Thousand Poison Sect are all quenched with poison. It must be not easy for her to be able to deal with us for so long!"

The attendant beside him said in a low voice. Zhao Ziqian also noticed it at this time and nodded, indicating that he wanted to catch him alive.

Although she wanted to catch her alive, the attacks on Wanmoluo did not decrease. Instead, she gradually had more wounds on her body.

As if to monitor her tolerance, many of the sword wounds were not in fatal places.

Qiao Runzhi and Dan'er were waiting anxiously. Wan Mo Luo was fighting and retreating, getting closer and closer to them, and her body was suffering from more and more injuries.

It felt bad to want to help but not be able to do anything. Until Wanmoluo was very close to them, their physical strength could not be sustained due to the long battle.

Facing the red-eyed members of the Wan Du Sect, Wan Mo Luo knelt down on one knee, but what he thought in his mind was that it would be much easier if the iron fan was waved here at this time.

Just as one of them came towards Wanmoluo's heart with a sword, Wanmoluo felt that he was shrouded in pink clothes, and then the sword tip came out of his body with scarlet blood, and in an instant he was The pink tulle is dyed through.

"Daner!"

"Dan'er."

Qiao Runzhi and Wan Moluo shouted together, and Wan Moluo stood up with force, kicked away the Wan Du Sect man who hurt Dan'er, and killed her with a sword.

But at this time, Dan'er's blood had already overflowed. Wanmoluo caught Dan'er's thin body, which was as thin as a dead leaf and was about to fall at any time. Most of his body was stained red with his blood.

"Why are you...I can obviously block it myself!"

Wan Moluo's voice was choked with sobs. She had always thought that she was a cold-hearted person, but only now did she realize that some feelings had flowed into her heart unknowingly.

If his feelings for Qiao Runzhi are love, then his feelings for Dan'er are like family. They have known each other for many years and unknowingly have become family members who do not need to be connected by blood.

"I know, but I am the wife."

Dan'er coughed up a mouthful of blood. Even though Wan Mo Luo covered the puncture wound tightly, red blood continued to flow out, until the blood began to turn black, as if it was his life force. The harder he tried, the harder he tried. Holding it, it goes by faster and faster.

"I don't want to be a burden to you anymore."

"Why are you so stupid?"

Qiao Runzhi's tears couldn't stop flowing down. It was all because he didn't pay attention to what Dan'er said. He thought Dan'er just wanted to live a stable life, but he never thought that he would go to such extreme measures. .
"You will...always remember me, right?"

Wan Moluo nodded, tears falling from his eyes, and he watched helplessly as he died in front of her.

All this happened in the blink of an eye, a century seemed to have passed in just a few words.

In less than ten days, he watched the people around him die in his arms one after another. Wanmoluo felt oppressive in his heart, as if there was a big stone on his chest, suddenly pressing on his heart. .

The feeling of depression had been there since Wei Xicai's death, and now because of Dan'er's death, the stone hit his heart hard again. The feeling of depression was suppressed, making Wanmoluo extremely painful.

Suddenly he vomited a mouthful of black blood.

"My wife, how are you, Mara? Are you okay?"

Qiao Runzhi on the side didn't have time to feel sad about Dan'er's death when he saw Wan Mo Luo vomiting a mouthful of blood.

Feeling frightened and sad for a moment, he reached out in panic to wipe off the blood stains on Wanmoluo's chin.

However, Wan Moluo just reached out to stop his hand, stood up slowly, and looked at the people in front who were ready to pounce.

"Runzhi, keep an eye on Dan'er's body here."

As soon as she finished speaking, Wanmoluo rushed into the crowd. Although she was weak at this time, she was like a trapped animal in trouble. She lost the ability to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and instead turned to fierce attacks.

Although this made her injuries worse, it seemed that only killing without hesitation could temporarily numb the pain in her heart.

"what!"

Wan Moluo heard a cry and turned around to realize that it was Qiao Runzhi who had been protecting Dan'er's body and had been forced to the edge of the cliff.

At this time, two people from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect surrounded Qiao Runzhi, and he was standing on the edge of the cliff. In order not to be stabbed by the sword, he hid backwards, but his feet slipped and he was about to fall.

When Wan Moluo saw this, he came to the front in an instant, wiped the neck of one of them and killed him with one hand, and then threw the long sword towards the other person, and the sharp sword penetrated that person's heart in an instant.

Wan Moluo, who had no time to think about it, raised his hand to hold Qiao Runzhi's arm. Their arms met, but due to the gravity of Qiao Runzhi and Dan'er's bodies, the three of them fell straight towards the depths of the cliff.

21 days until resignation

I have to go to work the day after tomorrow, let me see which rat is going to be whining for 7 days in a row, it turns out to be me, rat, rat T^T
From this chapter onwards, it is equivalent to opening a new territory. Let’s move on, Wanmoluo.