Abandoned woman's glory

Chapter 138 The No. 3 Gao Hua Tian’s Proud Son [-]
Behind him, in the deep canyon——there were corpses!
With the help of the faint firelight behind me, I could see clearly that it had become a huge cemetery, where countless corpses were piled up, and the blood flowed into a river, staining the rocky beach under my feet red, and the bloodstains splashed on the stone walls were still there. There are deep scratches of the sword, all of which show me what a tragic fight this is!

In a team of nearly a hundred people, he alone——

I trembled, and slowly turned my gaze back. Under the dim light, that familiar face was still as clear and elegant as the wind, so moving, but it was covered with blood!

His body was covered in blood, and even the blood kept falling down, staining the stones on the ground red, and slowly flowing down.

Is that his blood, or—

"Nangong..."

With a trembling voice, I called his name, only to see that he blinked slightly, his slender eyelashes quivered, and slowly looked at me: "Xing Si."

"I...I..." I was speechless. The man in front of me was covered in blood in order to save me. Was he injured?still--

His eyes turned to the front again, and Mo Yunyi's people seemed to see his blood clearly at this moment, feeling a faint hope of victory, those people began to draw their swords one by one, and the horses under their seats roared desperately, It looked like he was ready to fight to the death.

"Stand behind me."

He said this in a low voice, and I looked at him with wide eyes, only to see him staring coldly at the front: "Don't be afraid, there is no one alive in the back."

I don't know why, this sentence is so cruel, but it makes me have an urge to cry.

I slowly walked behind him.

At this time, I heard Mo Yunyi's voice from the front, with a coquettish smile, but in such a late night, it made people feel creepy: "I didn't expect Princess Ruyi to be so honorable that she can invite the Moon Soul Sword!" However, the Nangong family has always been concerned about political affairs, Nangong son, you are a scholar of the three generations, a romantic swordsman, a high-ranking man, a proud son of heaven, why bother to come to this barren mountain and wild forest to swim in this muddy water?"

Nangong smiled faintly: "Come if you want."

Mo Yunyi's face changed suddenly, revealing a gloomy sternness, and said in a deep voice: "Could it be, do you still expect to leave whenever you want?!"

"You can try."

He said lightly, the Moon Soul Sword in his hand emitted a chilling light, like a ghost fire in the middle of the night!

And those people who were about to make a move were all shocked after hearing such an understatement. Although the sword was in hand and the horse neighed, no one dared to really step forward to wash the sword for Moon Soul!
The two sides, just like this, came to a stalemate.

Time passed little by little, and gradually I felt something strange. People who practice martial arts all year round should breathe evenly and steadily, but when I stick to his back, I feel that his breathing is getting more and more disordered, and even the wide Her shoulders also began to tremble slightly.

My heart tightened, could it be that he—

And the scene did not escape Mo Yunyi's eyes, only she sneered and said: "How did I forget that no matter how good a person's martial arts is, after fighting against 100 people, he is only at the end of his strength, how long can we fight again? "

Nangong's expression suddenly changed.

(End of this chapter)