night enchanting

Chapter 46
Ru Mo watched Mo Cange and Leng Yixiao face their sharp weapons, smiled at them, and said very seriously: "Yixiao, Cange, you understand, right? I don't want to be someone else who uses me to hurt any of you." One person's bargaining chip, I don't want to bear two more lives. Whether it's Nangong Ao or Nangong Ye, whether it's out of the overall situation or selfishness, I don't want to... let them die because of me, let alone let Feng Guo die because of me. I die."

At this moment, no matter whether it is the soldiers inside or outside the palace, as well as civil and military officials, they all look at this beautiful woman who they once regarded as a disaster girl with gratitude and reverence, but at this critical moment, they are so understanding. Great righteousness, disregarding his own life and death.

"Rumo..." As long as it was her wish, he, Mo Cange, would never go against it.But this time, he couldn't obey.

"Yan'er..." Leng Yixiao really wanted to say, he didn't care whether Feng Guo would perish, he only cared about whether his Yan'er could live safely, but facing her firm eyes, he couldn't say a word .

"Ning'er..." Nangong Ao only felt ashamed when facing her, because he couldn't let go of the responsibility on his shoulders, so he couldn't save her by ending his own life.

At this moment, Nangong Ye couldn't hear their calls to Rumo in his ears, and couldn't see their tangled and painful expressions in his eyes. What echoed in his ears was her words, because the guilt for Weilan Qinzhen made him She couldn't sleep day and night, what he thought of was the death of his mother, Sha Zhong's disappearance, Ru Mo's betrayal...

betray? !Such a heavy crime, he just put it on the woman who loved him the most.He never understood, since she loved him, why did she open her heart to him, and after she understood his feelings for his queen mother and relatives, she took the person who was the only clue for him to find his mother out of his control. incomprehensible.

But at this moment, he understood all she had done to him, understood her feelings for him, and also knew about the death of his mother. This series of coherence made him finally understand that his self-righteous betrayal was actually just her loving him The embodiment is a way she uses to protect him from getting hurt.

This is the truth that he has been pursuing so hard these days. However, when the truth comes, it is so cruel, so cruel that he is more unbelievable and unacceptable than the news of his mother's death.She was never wrong, and it was always him who was wrong!

The past, scene, scene...

Ten years ago, she was dragged down by him, with a petite body, under the enemy's sword, the wound was deep enough to see the bone, but there was no fear in her eyes...

Ten years later, during their bridal chamber wedding, he drenched her face with wine and violently confronted her...

She was lured into Chao Yiyuan with a purpose, but he still whipped her even though he knew the reason, the wound was bloody and shocking...

In the brothel, she was poisoned with seductiveness. He didn't ask why, but he slapped her loudly and threw her into the cold pool, almost killing her...

The surrender of her body and mind caused her to lose her martial arts, and Yu Qinggu designed to eliminate the enemy for him, but what he gave her in return was the arrow array of the [-] army he led, intending to pierce the hearts of those around her with thousands of arrows...

Because of his self-righteous betrayal, he stripped her naked and then ruthlessly pushed her to the ground, lingering with her in front of her, saying that she was jerky and tasteless, and asked her to learn lingering skills from others, causing her to fall to her seat Weeping silently in the rainy night, heartbroken to despair...

In order to control her, he treated her as a subordinate of his relatives, expended martial arts, and threw her to the military camp. She was designed by others, humiliated by several people, and died tragically in the army. A slap made her vomit blood and almost faint...

Another subordinate who she regarded as a relative who was loyal to her was stabbed through the heart by his soldiers and died with countless unwillingness.She wanted to die, but he wanted to let her go, but in order to maintain her dignity, he forced her to leave in the most cruel way, causing her to be desecrated...

Her helpless tears, the blood on her lips, the sarcasm and sadness when she tore up the divorce papers, the resolute figure when she turned and left, the pain that went deep into her bones when she took revenge on him...

That scene, one scene... was played back in front of his eyes, clearly as if it was happening right now.

He once said that he should love her well; he once said that let him cherish her instead of her; over her true trust.He loves her, so he is afraid that she doesn't love him enough, and he is afraid of being hurt by her. Therefore, when encountering variables, he will easily doubt her, deny her, and then punish her crazily to make up for the wounds in his heart However, as everyone knows, in this way, it will bring even greater irreparable damage to both parties.

He actually expected her forgiveness!

Standing up with the strength of the sword, the aura exuding from his body made people feel strong anxiety, it was grief, it was regret, it was despair after losing even the qualification to ask for forgiveness... When all these strong emotions were so strong that The unbearable situation, intertwined... what will it be?
If despair, what is left in life?
Wu Xie looked at Ru Mo's calm eyes, determined to die, and his heart sank, it seemed that he had to be a little bit fiercer. "The Mistress of the Demon Palace, you really have feelings and intentions. I admire you a little bit, but I want to see how far you are not afraid of death!" After finishing speaking, he pinched her slender neck with one hand, withdrew his sword and With the exclamation of the crowd, they stabbed her on the shoulder.

"don't want--"

"Wu Xie, stop!"

The long sword penetrated deep into the shoulder bone, and the bone-piercing pain instantly swept through her whole body, making every nerve of her tense. Although she tried her best to control it, she still couldn't help crying out in pain, biting her lips tightly. The blood on his face faded away, and large beads of cold sweat from the pain dripped down his pale face and sank into the gold bricks.The bright red blood flowed out along with the blade of the sword, staining Shengxue's white clothes red, and piercing the eyes of several people standing under Majesty Dan like steel needles.

"Wu Xie——I'm going to kill you." Full of anger filled the entire hall.Leng Yixiao's heart seemed to stop beating at this moment. He had found his sister with great difficulty, and he swore to protect her, but at this moment, he still wanted to watch her being so cruelly hurt. Seeing Wu Xie tightening her neck as a warning, she had to stop.Seeing her pained expression that she tried to endure, his heart ached to the point of suffocation, his eyes turned red instantly, and his chest heaved violently, unable to calm down.Qingya's face was full of extreme anger, she gritted her teeth and said, "Wu Xie, you want their lives, well... I'll get them for you."

Mo Cange glanced at Rumo in shock, the veins in his clenched Lieyan hands bulged, and he walked towards Nangongao without saying anything.

Looking at the figure coming towards him, Nangong Ao quietly closed her eyes, her uncontrollable cry of pain still echoed in her ears.Maybe dying for her is also a good destination, at least it can be remembered by her forever.

Nangong Ye's mind went blank, her constricted pupils gradually changed color, and she could no longer see anyone, only the blood spreading on her shoulders, spreading, spreading... endlessly washing over his numb heart.

"Ah—————————————————" A long and sad howl pierced the summer sky, shaking people physically and mentally. The deep sorrow in the movie is enough to make people forget that there is still joy and happiness in the world, but it is because of the expression of the man holding the sword in the air in their eyes at this moment.It's not cruel and cruel, it's not cruel and majestic, but...after the unbearable grief, the despair of everything in the world, the madness of losing reason, and the determination to destroy everything.

I saw him looking up to the sky, blue veins appeared on his forehead, his eyes were red like blood, his jade crown was shattered, his black hair flew into the air, and his dark and blood-stained gown whizzed and trembled under the powerful and thick internal force, like a cliff in the twelfth lunar month. The biting cold wind on the cliff is about to sweep the whole world.All the people around him were sent flying, hit the wall, bounced back to the ground, fainted or died.

Even Mo Cange Leng Yixiao and other people with profound skills were able to stabilize their bodies after being knocked away by several feet without warning under the sudden sudden change.

"Ye..." Nangong Ao's face changed in shock, he stood against the wall, and screamed loudly, but his voice was drowned in Nangong Ye's unceasing mourning, no one could hear him.

The mourning continued, the strong wind raged, nothing in the hall was safe and sound, everyone in the whole hall changed color, even if they were as calm as a witch, there was an unconcealable panic that was out of control.

Concubine Mei was shocked and said: "No, King Chen...is crazy." Unexpectedly, he can still produce such a vigorous internal force under serious injuries. Just now he was struggling to stand up, but now he is like a life-threatening Shura, and his aura seems to be impossible. Destroyed, it makes people tremble.

"My lord..."

"King Chen..."

Everyone stared at him with terrified eyes. No one had ever seen him look so crazy. Even when fighting on the battlefield, he had never exuded such a powerful aura that everyone feared.

"Ah—" The walls fell off, the beams trembled, and there were screams in the hall, presenting a panic and confusion.The gold bricks under Nangong Ye's feet cracked and shattered, flying in all directions amidst the howling sound.

He suddenly stopped shouting, his red eyes fixed on Wu Xie, and he walked slowly over Danbi step by step, his fierce gaze made Wu Xie tremble, and he gestured to squeeze Ru Mo's neck tightly to stop him The forward steps, however, he found to be of no avail at all, because he couldn't see Nangong Ye.Nangong Ye has already lost his mind, and only retains the monstrous anger and hatred towards him before the madness, so at this moment, Nangong Ye can only see him.

Unexpectedly, anger and hatred can make a person so powerful, and his strength increases dramatically.He wanted to stimulate the actions of the other people, but he stimulated Nangong Ye to the point of madness, which caught him by surprise.He quickly gestured to the men in black outside, and those men in black immediately rushed into the hall, heading towards Nangong Ye.

Nangong Ye's crimson eyes were empty and out of focus, he clenched Kuhan in his hands dumbly, a bloodthirsty smile appeared, and he turned around, only relying on his feeling, he danced towards the men in black who came like a flood. , Wherever he passed, limbs and arms were broken, flesh and blood flew everywhere, there was no usual fixed moves, only desperate and crazy killing for fun.

The splattered blood stained the white wall red, and within a moment, the golden floor tiles were gone, only bright red everywhere, and piled up corpses.The smell of blood filled the sky, thick and disgusting, his pitch-black gown, his long black hair, his handsome face, and his slender white hands, were soaked in blood.With the sword in hand, the air of death spread endlessly.Turn this originally sacred and solemn Qianhe Hall into a hell on earth.

How often have civil and military ministers seen such a horrible bloody scene? While those stumped limbs, broken arms or dead bodies kept hitting them, the hot and humid blood sprayed all over their heads and faces, and most of them were in transition. Fainted out of fright, the other part stared wide-eyed, witnessing this crazy massacre in disbelief.And this scene became a nightmare that all of them would never want to mention for many years to come.It also made Feng Guo no one dare to disagree in the next few decades.

Ru Mo was horrified, not because of the piled up corpses, not because of the glaring blood flowing into rivers, but because of Nangong Ye's determination and anger that destroyed the world. With the incomparable strength bestowed by its master, the dead cold flew among the black-clothed dead men who continued to surge forward, drawing out dazzling rays of light.Beauty is a sign of death.

"The Dry Cold Divine Art really deserves its reputation!" Mo Cange was shocked, and looked at Lie Yan in his hand. Everyone said that the Lie Yan Divine Art was the first of the three divine arts, and that was because no one had seen the true power of the Dry Cold Divine Art. .Today's scene is something he will never forget.

Nangong Ao looked in shock at the younger brother who had become a bloodthirsty bloodthirsty man. He had practiced Dry Cold Divine Art for many years, but he didn't know that the power of Dry Cold Divine Art could be exerted to such an extreme. This...is the real Dry Cold Magic!

Yi Yu's open lips could not be closed for a long time, is this still Nangong Ye who is unable to stand still with two swords in his body?How could he suddenly become so terrifying, like a born bloodthirsty maniac.

Leng Yixiao's complexion changed in shock.Thousands of dead soldiers were all first-class masters, but no one was able to get close to him.

Wu Xie looked at the mountain of corpses, and was extremely horrified. Those thousand dead soldiers had the ability to withstand an army of [-], but in front of Nangong Ye, they were so vulnerable.What a terrifying opponent this is!If Nangong Ye could not be eliminated, no matter how hard he tried, he would not be able to fulfill her wish.Seeing that the thousands of dead soldiers he had trained for many years were running out in just half an hour, he became nervous and flustered.

The number of corpses is still increasing, the viscous blood is still spreading, and the coquettish scene seems to be a devil's carnival in the bloody hell.Until the last black-clothed dead man fell, but all this did not end.Nangong Ye, who had already lost his mind, now only had the urge and desire to kill in his blank heart, and he could no longer stop his actions.So, without hesitation, his sword stretched out to the minister who was limp on the ground and stared at him with wide-eyed eyes.

Nangong Ao's complexion changed suddenly, and he said in shock, "Ye...what are you going to do? They are the subjects of my feudal kingdom..."

Nangong Ye couldn't hear anything at this time, so Nangong Ao's words had no effect on him.As a result, Lan Li fell under his sword before he could make a sound, his eyes wide open, full of fear and unwillingness.Then came Yan Shan, and then King Ling...all of them were killed by a sword. Even if the other ministers did not faint, they immediately fell to the ground to avoid becoming the souls of the sword. , proving that they still have a clear consciousness.

When his sword reached out to the envoys from all over the world, Nan Gongao immediately held the sword to block it, but was attacked fiercely by him, and every sword was merciless.Even in normal times, he is not Nangong Ye's opponent, let alone at this time.In a short while, Nangong Ao was hit by a sword, and Yi Yu hurried up to help, but he was far from being an opponent.Under Ru Mo's exclamation, Mo Cange and Leng Yixiao also made moves, but found in frustration that even if the four of them attacked together, they couldn't control his madness, and he repelled them one by one. All five were injured.

But Nangong Ye still showed no sign of stopping.

The four of them joined forces and couldn't control him, which made Wu Xie and Concubine Mei even more horrified.Concubine Mei said: "Xie, let's leave now, otherwise it will be too late." Wu Xie looked at Rumo, as if hesitating how to deal with her.

Ru Mo's heart moved, and then a look of panic appeared on his face, and he said to Wu Xie: "He is really crazy! Wu Xie, if you still want to live to see your master, you should leave now while you are still alive. It is best to get me out of here as well." Take it, Nangong Ye has already gone mad, he doesn't know anyone, I'm afraid that none of the people left here will be able to get out alive. I can die by anyone's hands, but absolutely not by his hands."

Wu Xie was taken aback, seeing Rumo's nervous and worried face, he changed his mind.Nangong Ye loves her so much, if he were to kill his beloved woman with his own hands, after waking up, I don't know what kind of expression he will have, he will definitely be in pain, and then he will go away.Thinking of this, he gave an evil smile, exchanged a glance with Concubine Mei, and when Leng Yixiao and the others fell to the ground, he jumped up and sent Rumo to Nangong Ye's crazily unstoppable sword, and immediately met Concubine Mei. The concubine disappeared quickly before everyone had time to react due to Ru Mo's situation.

No one thought that Wu Xie would be so vicious and wanted Ru Mo to die under Nangong Ye's sword.

All of a sudden, there were exclamations everywhere.Leng Yixiao, Mo Cange, Yi Yu, and Nangong Ao were all stiff and unable to move. Seeing the coldness that had reached the top of Ru Mo, they were so frightened that they forgot to breathe.

Rumo's flustered expression in front of Wu Xie disappeared, instead, he raised his lips and revealed a shallow smile, his gentle eyes fixed on Nangong Ye's bloodthirsty eyes, and the voice he spoke was extremely gentle, as if they had been walking hand in hand Then she whispered: "Ye."

The withering coldness that carried the momentum of a thousand junctures touched her black hair, and she stopped suddenly.

A soft call seemed to come from a very far away direction, ethereal but very real, gradually brought Nangong Ye's empty red eyes into focus.Facing those clear eyes, his rationality gradually came to him. Seeing that the long sword in his hand was placed on top of her head, and the killing just now surfaced, he was extremely panicked.

He almost killed her with his own hands!

He staggered and retreated, fell to the ground with coldness, and hit the corpse on the ground without making a sound.

"Mo'er..." The trembling tone, the guilty look in the eyes, and the unspeakable sadness flooded my heart again, and the parted lips were speechless.

"Yan'er." Leng Yixiao immediately got up and rushed over, hugging Rumo tightly, her trembling body was the expression of fear.She almost left him.Fortunately... Nangong Ye still recognized her voice.

Nangong Ye felt as if all the strength in his body had been drained, the crazy power was gone, and the pain of being torn from his chest hit him, and his eyes were darkened even after he had lost too much blood, and he collapsed unable to support himself. down.Before he lost consciousness, his whispering voice was so low that he could hardly hear it: "Mo'er, I...was wrong..."

Epilogue
In the summer of the third year of Yuanfeng, King Ling colluded with the Kingdom of Jin, wanted to usurp power and seize the throne, and planned to kill King Feng and King Chen.On that day, King Chen single-handedly selected a thousand dead men from the Kingdom of Jin, blood stained the palace, and deterred the government and the people as well as the envoys of various countries.When the envoy returned to the court, all countries sent letters to express their goodwill, but the next king broke with the feudal country because of the death of his beloved daughter.

(End of this chapter)