Black-bellied baby: mother, father is chasing

Chapter 160

After Zhan Lan said coldly, the person had already started to move, and it was impossible to see when he moved his body, but in the blink of an eye, he had already come to Mo Yan's side, he was not used to using weapons, if he had to use them , he will choose the soft sword, the soft sword with many changes, in his hands, it is like a tiger with wings added.

Mo Yan stood still and did not move. He only pulled hard and pulled Lu Mengmeng, who was dressed in red, into his arms: "I heard that Zhan Han, the son of the Zhan family, is worshiping under your sect, senior."

That leisurely look does not appear to be half afraid of death.

Lu Mengmeng sneered: "Old man, if you want to kill it, kill it. Anyway, if I didn't have you, I would have died." She smiled amiably, many things don't need so many twists and turns.

Zhanlan's sword didn't stop at all: "My child, this is the worst thing you did tonight. If the person in my hands dies, there is no reason why I can't save him." His hand didn't relax a bit Strength, the blue soft sword was used by him with internal strength, the shining soft sword suddenly became hard, piercing into Lu Mengmeng's body so crisply.

Lu Mengmeng's body shrank, clutching the stabbed place, does it hurt, it hurts, but it's more of numbness, she can feel the feeling of blood flowing out of her body, it's warm.

She looked down at the gorgeous red dress. The place where the blood was stained was only darker than the rest, as if she accidentally spilled water on the dress. This dress is really good. Lu Mengmeng fell in love with red at this moment, and it can cover up Blood red, how wonderful.

The man around her waist let go of his hand, the emotion on his face was regret, what is regret?It's a pity that I didn't kill Zhanlan, but it's still a pity... that I'm leaving Lu Mengmeng's side.

A mouthful of fishy sweetness spit out from his mouth, Zhan Lan drew back his soft sword, and hugged Lu Mengmeng who was about to fall, while Mo Yan could only fall to the ground, with a bang, he leaned back and smashed the The low table behind him.

Zhan Lan took out a elixir from her bosom: "Eat it quickly, hemostatic elixir."

"Old man, I'm in so much pain..." Lu Mengmeng said in pain, but when she opened her mouth, she couldn't restrain the blood gushing out. How could the old man treat herself like that...

"Teacher, you have been wronged." Zhanlan looked at her kindly.

"Master, spare his life, okay? You know why he killed the uncle's family, right?" Lu Mengmeng stretched out her hand to grab Zhanlan's arm, and the blood stained on her hand flowed into it. In the raised arms.

Zhanlan shook her head: "Your uncle died and was seriously injured. When I found him, he was already dead." Zhanlan's eyes were tinged with sadness: "This matter, unless all the people on one side die, It will end, otherwise it will only be entangled from generation to generation." The decisiveness in his words made Lu Mengmeng even more painful.

"Master, please spare him, please." Lu Mengmeng said enduring the pain, and glanced at Mo Yan who was lying on the ground. Why was she still able to move after being stabbed? Why didn't he get up yet?
Zhanlan didn't say anything, she just put Lu Mengmeng on the ground far away, then turned and walked towards Mo Yan, there are some things that can't be softened.

Zhan Lan walked towards Mo Yan, and got to know him quickly, so he could take Lu Mengmeng away to heal his wounds. Just now, Lu Mengmeng, who was implicated, must have suffered serious injuries.

His figure stopped suddenly, and he frowned at Mo Yan lying on the ground. The mask that covered most of his face had fallen off, revealing the shocking wounds inside. Dozens of wounds.

And those eyes were looking at Zhanlan lightly: "Just do it." Mo Yan ignored the other party's surprised look at all, and saw that Zhanlan was just standing there without moving, so he opened his mouth again "What? I won't avenge your junior brother anymore." The originally coquettish and unparalleled face now only had a hint of terror left.

Zhanlan shook her head: "You are also a poor person, that's all, you go." He stretched out his hand to pull Mo Yan up, and suddenly frowned: "No wonder you suddenly have such a profound kung fu, you can put Zhan Xu is beaten like that, if you have another ten years, no one will look down on you." When he said the last, he couldn't help but sighed a little.

His life has been exhausted, and even without Zhanlan's sword, he would not be able to last for more than a month. Now, even if Zhanlan let him go now, if there is no Daluo God, he will not be able to escape his fate.

Lu Mengmeng didn't understand the reason, but smiled foolishly: "Old man, I knew you wouldn't be so cruel."

Are you cruel?This silly apprentice, he almost killed her just now, but it turned out that he was not cruel. Zhanlan stopped looking at Mo Yan, returned to Lu Mengmeng's side, and hugged her: "Why did you get kidnapped here?"

"Hmm." Mentioning this matter: Lu Mengmeng is furious in the end: "Damn old man, if you hadn't told Long Yinhuang about my allergy to hemp, would I be like this now?" I don't know. Was it because of the elixir that Lu Mengmeng spoke with full of anger.

Mo Yan staggered to the ground and stood up, his body looked from behind, withered: "Mo Yan." Lu Mengmeng softly shouted: "The old man won't kill you, let go of your hatred too." Mo Yan said to Lu Meng Meng said, she didn't know what position it was in her heart, whether it was important or random, she didn't know herself.

Mo Yan turned around, he was wearing white clothes today, the glaring blood was printed along his chest, Mo Yan stared at her with a smile.

This is the reunion, Lu Mengmeng saw Mo Yanxiao for the first time, a complete face...has lost its original brilliance: "Your face..." Lu Mengmeng was so excited that she twitched all over her body. It hurts.

Zhanlan hurriedly transported it to Lu Mengmeng: "Give me a break, or I'll leave now. If you spoil your small body, there will really be nothing left."

Mo Yan walked to Lu Mengmeng's side with difficulty, his face was calm, he slowly sat beside Lu Mengmeng, and took her hand: "The clothes are beautiful, and the person is also beautiful." He said every word. As soon as the words were spoken, her eyes were full of her, dressed in red, as red as a wedding dress.

Mo Yan's hand clasped Lu Mengmeng's tightly. After his elder brother broke up with him, he once held her hand and said that when he met a woman he liked, he would wear a wedding dress for her. She is yours, so you can't run away.

"Spoof, it's hurt like this, and you're still talking nonsense." Lu Mengmeng pulled the corners of her mouth, but she couldn't laugh no matter what. The once peerless face turned into this. How much pain did he suffer? It's fine if you don't sneak out at night.

Zhan Lan turned around and said no more, he didn't have to be too mean to the dying person.

Mo Yan's breath is thick, every nerve in him is tense, and there is no pain in his whole body: "Hehe..." He laughed out loud, genuinely full of joy: "You are wearing a wedding dress today. The girl who wants to marry me." There was no master of ceremonies, no candlesticks, no guests, nothing, only her wedding dress, and...the dead people all over the place.

But he was happy, satisfied, and filled his heart.

"Wedding dress? This is a wedding dress? I said, how can ordinary clothes be so cumbersome... I said you save..." What, bad thoughts...

Mo Yan's head was pressed down, slightly cold lips were imprinted on the corners of her mouth, her breath was already weak, his life was about to come to an end, let him be willful for the last time.

"You are not allowed to forget me, don't forget me, okay." It was obviously extremely domineering, but in the end, it turned into a pleading.

"Who will forget..." Lu Mengmeng said dryly, she is not a fool, how could she fail to understand the meaning in her words: "Mo Yan, don't think too much, just look at me, I'm just like you The old man stabbed him with a sword, but he was still alive and kicking."

After getting the answer he wanted, Mo Yan showed a childish smile: "I'm sorry." Forgiving him for being so selfish and choosing this way of death is the best way to make her never forget him in this life.

He caressed her cheek: "You are really beautiful today...really..." Very beautiful, his fingertips scratched her cheek, giving Lu Mengmeng a slight prickly feeling, this is Mo Yan, and Lu Meng Moe last feeling.

Slight thorns, slight pain... Although it is not a serious problem, it cannot be ignored.

Those pupils were slowly closing in front of Lu Mengmeng's eyes, her body remained the same as before, the smile at the corner of her mouth was extremely satisfied, the scars all over her face were covered by this smile,

"Mo Yan..." Her nose was sore and her eyes were foggy. Lu Mengmeng stretched out her hand, clenched it tightly, and opened it again, hesitatingly not wanting to accept an inevitable ending.

"Old man, old man, come quickly." Lu Mengmeng's teardrops looked like broken beads, and she finally reached out to touch Mo Yan's nose, still breathing!
She suddenly woke up and called out to Zhan Lan who had been standing not far away.

Zhanlan felt guilt creeping up his face, his brows were furrowed, this feeling was not good, he pursed his lips tightly, his body seemed to be heavier than before: "I can't help him, his body is exhausted In the dry state, even if I work hard, it will only prolong the time."

He probably knew that he would not be able to kill himself tonight, but he still chose this way of suicide... Is it an explanation for Zaitian's parents, or... for his little apprentice.

Lu Mengmeng hugged Mo Yan: "Master...he is still so young and has his own life, you can't do this." Lu Mengmeng cried with her voice suppressed, she didn't know why, she couldn't cry loudly, holding back, Holding it back any longer, it was like a big stone was pressing on her heart, and she was very uncomfortable being suppressed.

"Teacher, let's go, someone will take care of it." There are no fewer than dozens of people hiding around here, and they are all martial arts experts. It is estimated that these people are all under the child's subordinates. The master was killed, it must have been ordered before, he shook his head lightly, he was too cruel to himself, and he didn't even leave a way out for himself.

Lu Mengmeng hugged Mo Yan tightly, and when she heard this, she shook her head like a rattle: "No, Mo Yan is here." He also said just now...she wants to marry him.

Zhan Lan stared intently at Lu Mengmeng's suppressed bleeding: "Lu Mengmeng, don't mess around! He's already dead."

"No!" Lu Mengmeng denied it aloud, hugging Mo Yan who had started to cool down: "Wake up, okay, don't you want me to marry you? Get up, we will get married immediately, Mo Yan, you can't This way... woo woo." You can't leave an indelible mark on her heart, and die like this without nostalgia, no!
"Mo Yan, get up, okay?" Lu Mengmeng lay on his chest, her heart had stopped beating, Mo Yan had disappeared, no one would ever provoke Lu Baobao to call him father, and no one would steal food Her roasted game.

In my memory, that one was sitting under the moonlight and said with infinite charm: "Could it be that you are jealous of my appearance, huh?" No more, Lu Mengmeng closed her eyes, but couldn't stop her tears.

Her face was full of pain, not the pain on her body, but the pain left to her by Mo Yan, the pain without a trace, pity... "Mo Yan, you are indeed sorry for me." As long as she is alive, how can she forget, stab her first body, and then passed through the sword in his body.

In the whole space, only Lu Mengmeng was talking to himself, and it was eerily quiet.

Zhanlan sighed, she couldn't go on like this, otherwise, let alone Mo Yan, she might not be able to endure it with her small body: "Disciple, leave as a teacher."

"No, I want to stay with Mo..." Zhan Lan didn't talk nonsense, and directly hit Lu Mengmeng unconscious, and hugged Lu Mengmeng horizontally: "Come out, just tell me what you want to do."

Slowly, very quickly, the rather large room became crowded, and dozens of people emerged from the darkness, among them were men and women with red eyes, who seemed to have seen the whole thing just now.

Zhan Lan hugged Lu Mengmeng without any timidity on her body, this is the calm skill she has cultivated after decades of wandering in the rivers and lakes.

"How, what's the plan." Zhan Lan spoke again.

Everyone looked like they wanted to dismember Zhanlan and Lu Mengmeng in his arms. Seeing this, Zhanlan also understood: "That's it, let's go and see if you can avenge your master."

All the gleaming swords came out, and the man who was Mo Yan's guard just now raised his hand: "Wait a minute, did you forget what the master told you?" That pure temperament is no less than that of any big sect leader in the martial arts world.

"Master, the master is dead!" A delicate and charming woman cried: "Our... yes, the best master to us is dead! Qi Ping, don't you have a conscience!"

"The master has explained before that Miss Lu is our mistress! You forgot, and you still dare to ignore the master's order!" Qi Ping said in a loud voice: "If anyone dares to disobey the master's order, Qi Ping can let him go to follow the order now. Master apologizes." The cruelty in the words cannot be ignored.

Zhan Lan didn't even move, knowing that there was still something to say, and the person named Qi Ping hadn't finished speaking.

No one dared to accept Mo Yan's order, and none of them dared to accept Mo Yan's order, so Qi Ping looked at Zhan Lan: "Senior Zhan!" He bowed respectfully.

Zhan Lanqian nodded as a response.

"Those who despise the master's order are all apologetic with death. Qi Ping knelt down to the master here. Qi Ping has no way to accept such a result. Senior Zhan, please take action." Qi Ping's blunt face did not show anything, They all escaped from the devil's cave together, and the one who brought them out was Mo Yan, their god...

Now in the current situation, those who are more obsessed will feel that there is nothing to love in life, like Qiping, that's it.

"I know the superb martial arts of Senior Zhan, but Qi Ping has only lived for his master in his life. Now that his master is like this, there is no reason why he should not be a slave." After the words fell, people moved.

If Mo Yan's sword has a deceptive feeling, killing people invisible, then Qi Ping is ruthless, every sword has a meaning of ruthlessness, only attacking but not defending, the sword kills people, so don't be afraid Leave a deadly gap for others to see, and before he dies, he will give the opponent a backhand sword.

Zhan Lan didn't see any movement, she was defending with difficulty at every step, just because her hands were still tightly hugging Lu Mengmeng, her shriveled body suddenly saw an opportunity, she walked like flying, and ended the fight with a sword.

Zhanlan didn't stab at a fatal place, these people are just children in his eyes: "Okay, it's over." Zhanlan said softly: "Your master died from the martial arts he practiced, not today You can see what happened at night." After saying that, the man hugged Lu Mengmeng and left through the window.

Qi Ping endured the churning of his chest: "No! This is our mistress!"

"That's just your master's imagination. My apprentice's father-in-law is Emperor Tianqi." The words were raised, who could stop Zhan Lan, and with another glance, she had already left.

Qi Ping didn't come up in one breath, vomited blood and passed out.

The wind in the early winter night seemed a bit stinging. I was afraid that Lu Mengmeng's delay would be too long and cause the root cause of the disease. Zhanlan was even faster, leaving only a shadow in the dark night.

Their residence is not in the city of Qixin. In order to prevent some unnecessary incidents, they live in a small bamboo garden outside the city. This used to be a temporary residence for the Zhan family to visit.

Due to the prestige of the Zhan family in Qixin, no one would dare to occupy the past even in the long future, which happened to be an advantage for the three of them.

The bamboo garden was hidden in the dense bamboo forest, the blue sky passed by quickly, looking at the still lit bamboo garden, the footsteps slowed down, looked down at Lu Mengmeng who was unconscious in his arms, and only sighed.

What should I do next, hey.

Pushing open the door, Zhan Hanyun was looking at Zhan Xu's spirit seat, and saw Zhan Lan came back with someone in his arms: "Master is back, how is the empress?" Zhan Hanyun deliberately put aside his relationship with Lu Mengmeng.

This matter, Lu Mengmeng is very important, if there is no Lu Mengmeng, if Zhanlan couldn't stand Zhan Hanyun's clinging back, it would not be what it is now.

Zhanlan glanced at him lightly: "The people who destroyed your entire family have already been killed. Don't worry about destroying other people's doors. You have to forgive others." After what happened tonight, Zhanlan also knows that sometimes, unintentionally How many people will be harmed by one thing you do.

Zhan Hanyun said to the spiritual seat: "Father, master has avenged you, you can rest in peace." After speaking, he bowed sincerely.

(End of this chapter)