Fisherman's Song Dynasty

There was no expression on Yan Yucong's face, the rain was hitting her face and dripping down her cheeks, her eyes were calm and calm, she couldn't tell whether it was sadness or anger, looking at Mo Jingxia who was getting closer, she said coldly: " I just want to bury my father well, could it be that the unparalleled fourth prince can't wait for these few days?"

She deliberately emphasized the words "Ren Yi Wu Shuang", Mo Jingxia couldn't hear it, and said with a strange smile: "It's not that I can't wait, but I'm afraid you will sneak away to meet your lover privately in the next few days. Does Shitian Luotang still have any secrets?"

Yan Yucong said blankly, "I don't know what you're talking about, my lover? Why don't I know?"

Mo Jingxia said: "Why pretend to be stupid in front of smart people, who else can your lover be besides Xu Zizhen?"

A strange emotion flashed in Yan Yucong's eyes, like anger or shyness, but it quickly disappeared, and he sneered, "Xu Zizhen? It's a joke, I can't wait to tear him into pieces. Are you getting old and have bad eyesight? Where do you look?" Do you think he is my lover?"

Mo Jingxia also ignored her teasing, walked closer and stood still, slowly drew out a long knife bent like a crescent moon, and said with a smile: "It is true that the old man is old, but he is not blind, a woman is a woman, he Although he has taken over your body by force, you already have all your thoughts and thoughts on him, don't let others not see it."

Yan Yucong's heart trembled inexplicably, but her face was still expressionless. She knew that today would be hard to survive, and with Mo Jingxia's skill, she couldn't resist for a long time, but...she subconsciously stroked I took a look at my lower abdomen, and there was a little life growing up quietly.

"Really? I didn't expect the number one master of Tianluotang to be so afraid of a young man." Yan Yucong deliberately glanced at Mo Jingxia's leg, and sneered, "That's right, if it wasn't for him, how could you change?" Become a cripple?"

These words hit Mo Jingxia's sore spot. He was originally a master, especially good at lightness kung fu, but in that time in Prince Yun's mansion, Xiao Nongyu who was next to Xu Zizhen cut his hamstring with a knife and became lame from then on. , and a few days ago, he was almost killed once, and although he escaped by chance, he was kicked and broken three ribs by the cripple who pretended to be a Khitan before he retreated, and he has not recovered yet.

Mo Jingxia laughed angrily: "Sharp teeth! Don't worry, the old man will send Xu Zizhen to meet you sooner or later. Today you should go to the underworld to prepare a place for him."

As soon as he finished speaking, he flew over, his figure was as fast as lightning, his black clothes flashed in the rain, like a strange black bird, the blade flashed a dazzling cold light, and slashed towards Yan Yucong's snow-white neck.

Yan Yucong knew Mo Jingxia's skills very well, and knew that he was not an opponent, but he still gritted his teeth and went forward. If he didn't work hard today, he might not be good, and now he doesn't care about that much.

dang dang dang...

A knife and a sword intersected more than a dozen times in an instant, making a series of crisp collision sounds. After all, Mo Jingxia was strong. Yan Yucong retreated and retreated after connecting more than a dozen knives. Seeing that she was approaching the river, but she seemed to be standing still. I feel average.

Mo Jingxia made another slash and jumped up into the air, holding the knife in both hands and slashing down fiercely, with a grin on his lips. Behind Yan Yucong was the river, and there were trees on the left and right. At this time, there was no way to avoid it. Mo Jingxia knew that There were injuries on her body, and Yan Yucong's skills were not weak, so she deliberately forced her to retreat here from the beginning, so that she would have nowhere to retreat.

But what he didn't expect was that Yan Yucong didn't dodge and retreat at all, but jumped up, and a long knife slashed into her shoulder with a puff. Yan Yucong gritted his teeth and suffered the knife. , It turned out to be a desperate move that ended in one move.

Mo Jing was startled, but it was too late when he was about to draw his sword to block. His body was falling, and he had nowhere to use his strength. Seeing that the sword was approaching, he had no choice but to kick Yan Yucong's chest in desperation. .

With a bang, Mo Jingxia finally escaped the danger of being pierced by a sharp sword at the very moment, while Yan Yucong flew back far away like a kite with a broken string, fell into the river with a plop, and disappeared in the rushing water in an instant. in the flow of water.

Mo Jingxia stood by the river in shock, looking at the canal in front of him and stomped his feet in frustration.

Although Yan Yucong is a woman of the generation, he has such a decisive temperament, which he did not expect. Now it is unrealistic for him to jump into the river to chase after him. What's more, he still had injuries on his body, so he didn't dare to enter the water easily.

Mo Jingxia turned around and looked at the carriage. Yan Chongshan's corpse was still parked on it. He gritted his teeth and gritted his teeth. There was nowhere to vent his anger. He suddenly roared and swung his knife to put the horse's body on the shaft of the carriage. The rope was cut, and then kicked out forcefully, kicking the carriage into the rolling river.

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The moment Yan Yucong fell into the river, she was more awake than ever, because all of this was in her plan. Her skill is not the enemy of Mo Jingxia. If she fights on the flat ground, she will definitely die in the end. When he was forced to a dead end and then killed him, he had the opportunity to fall into the river with serious injuries.

The river was icy cold, and her ears were filled with buzzing roars. Yan Yucong knew in her heart that the knife on her shoulder was so deep that the bones could be seen, and the consequences would be disastrous if she didn't pay close attention to the healing. Go forward with the current.

She poked her head out of the water until she couldn't hold her breath anymore. This place was far away from the place where it entered the water, and there was no one on either side of the bank.

It should be safe for the time being, but Yan Yucong did not dare to relax. She still gritted her teeth and half-submerged and half-swimmed in the water. Now she is too close to the scene of the incident, and she has to swim a long distance to be eligible to go ashore to escape. The wound on her chest made her almost unable to hold on anymore, her eyes had begun to turn black, and she might faint in the water at some point.

At this moment, she suddenly noticed a black object floating not far behind her. When she looked at it carefully, she felt sad and happy at the same time.

This... This turned out to be his father's body, the coffin on the carriage.

Nearly an hour later, Yan Yucong finally came ashore. She was at the end of her strength, and she would really faint in the water if she didn't go ashore again. Now his soul has returned to the ground.

She dragged the coffin ashore with all her strength, carried her father's body out of the coffin, covered the coffin and threw it back into the water, then groped in a forest along the bank, and finally found a piece Stopped in a quiet place.

It was a good rain, and the rain washed away all the traces on the shore, Mo Jingxia couldn't find himself no matter how powerful he was.

Yan Yucong leaned against a tree and panted weakly, but her eyes were extremely firm, she clenched her fists and said in a low voice: "Wanyan Wushu, Chiyi old ghost, I will remember this grudge!" It was a hallucination, but Xu Zizhen's smiling face suddenly appeared again for some reason, Yan Yucong touched his lower abdomen, gritted his teeth and said, "Xu Zizhen, I will come to you too!"