Chapter 237 Gold Silk Butterfly Gu
"Xitong, you shouldn't hurt her!" The cold tone did not wait for the slightest emotion, as if talking to a dead person.

Xitong snorted lightly, wiped away the bloodstain on his neck that was cut by the sword qi just now, and said, "Hmph! I, Xitong, don't even have the turn of you, a yellow-mouthed kid, to talk about my work!"

Mo Tingye didn't speak anymore, picked up the long sword from the ground and pointed it at Xitong, his figure flashed, and he was in front of him in the next moment, but Xitong didn't care about his attack at all, he just turned sideways and brushed the sword away with his sleeve Blade, hit Mo Tingye's chest with a backhand palm, using the fingertips as the blade, injecting internal force, the knife saw blood.

Not only did Mo Tingye not dodge, but he took his palm abruptly, and immediately there were five bloody gashes on his left shoulder, with the bone deep visible.

At the same time, the long sword changed an angle and pierced Xitong's belly fiercely. Both of them fought desperately, only attacking but not defending, Xitong was vicious, and Mo Tingye was even more ruthless. After a while, the two of them had undone more than a hundred moves, their bodies were covered with large and small bruises, the snow under their feet was already dark red, and it was hard to tell whose blood it was.

Xitong suddenly smiled and looked at him, with a flash of treachery in his eyes, which made people feel chills down their spines, and Mo Tingye frowned, secretly feeling defensive.

Suddenly, Xitong's finger sharply pierced his heart, Mo Tingye subconsciously turned to avoid him, but unexpectedly, Xitong's goal was not at him at all, but Lou Mo who was lying not far behind him!
With a slight flick of his fingertips, a golden worm quickly flew out of his hand and went straight towards Lou Mo's fair neck. Inside the skin, Lou Mo, who was still in a coma, let out a groan unconsciously, and then, a faint golden light shone on her neck, which was extremely coquettish.

"Mo'er!"

"What did you do to her?!" Mo Tingye's eyes turned red, and he grabbed Xi Tong's neck and asked angrily.

Xi Tong slowly pushed away his hand pinching her neck, and said with a sinister smile, "Heh, what did you do to her? Have you heard of the Gold Silk Butterfly Gu of the Nanjing Witch Clan?"

The eyes of Xitong were filled with madness, and he continued: "The golden silk butterfly Gu is a unique poison of my witch clan, which can make people become beautiful in just one night, and after three days I will watch myself wither and age at a speed visible to the naked eye, until I die, the whole process will not exceed seven days, after death, the butterfly Gu in the body will break out of the cocoon and turn into a butterfly!"

"Mo Tingye, King Xuan, aren't you the God of War in the East? I want to see how you can save her! Hahaha——" Xitong let out a sharp and ear-piercing laugh, since he couldn't take Lou Mo away , then he would destroy her, he wanted Mo Tingye to watch her die bit by bit with his own eyes, but there was nothing he could do!
Mo Tingye's deep purple eyes ignited raging flames, and his whole body erupted with a cold and bloodthirsty aura, like the soul of Shura who returned from hell. The stabbing long sword in his hand was still dripping blood, but it suddenly emitted a burst of dazzling light. The golden light, at the same time, a clear and loud dragon chant pierced the sky——

Xi Tong suddenly widened his eyes, looked at him in disbelief, and murmured: "The Dragon Control Jue, it turned out to be the Dragon Control Jue!"

Mo Tingye didn't say a word, but the long stabbing sword in his hand stabbed at his right heart without hesitation. Xi Tong hurriedly fought back with luck, but still couldn't resist Mo Tingye's angry sword. Watching the sword blade sinking into his chest, at this moment, Xitong's eyes flashed a thought-provoking look, and he suddenly said with his lips: "Mo Tingye, you can't save her, she will die soon!"

Pulling out the long sword with his backhand, blood spurted out. Mo Tingye looked coldly at Xitong who was already out of breath, and said word by word: "I'm not you, I won't watch her die!"

The blood on the sword fell drop by drop, but the person holding the sword suddenly fell down and sat on the snow, with thick blood gushing out of his mouth, and his face was pale.

Slowing down his mind slightly, he slowly stood up with his tall body supporting the sword, walked to Lou Mo step by step, bent down to pick him up, and slowly left Xiangyang City with his staggering back.

In the darkness, two figures, one tall and one short, stood on the high wall, staring at the scene in front of them, as if they were outsiders.

"Master, what should we do next?" The woman asked in a low voice, she didn't expect that this Xi Tong was so unreasonable, it was a waste of their efforts to reveal Lou Mo's whereabouts to him!

"He's not dead yet, take him back!" A cold voice sounded, as if he was saying something very ordinary.

The woman immediately ordered the people in the dark to take him away, and then asked tentatively: "Master, is that butterfly Gu really..." Mo Tingye has already practiced the Dragon Control Art now, and I am afraid it will be difficult to find it in the Three Kingdoms. His opponent, if Lou Mo is really dead, then what will they do to contain Mo Tingye! 
The man's face was unpredictable, and he said with a low smile, "Not necessarily, but it's a good thing for us. Send a message to Ah Chen and let him come to see me." This Lou Mo is the most important thing in his plan How could he let her die so easily!

"Yes!" The woman said respectfully.

……

The chaotic night passed, and the fire in Xiangyang City was finally brought under control. The patrolling soldiers found Su Wen who was seriously injured and unconscious not far from the West City Gate, and immediately carried him back to the city to seek medical treatment from a military doctor.

"Doctor Hu, how is our general?" Su Wen's lieutenant general Zhao Zhao asked anxiously. Last night, the city was on fire and exploded. He was very busy, but he couldn't find where the general was going.It wasn't until early this morning that the soldiers in the city patrolled as usual, only then did they discover that the general was seriously injured and passed out outside the west city gate.

Doctor Hu shook his head and sighed, "General Su's condition is not very good. Although he has a solid foundation and is not in danger of dying, he lost too much blood due to external injuries, and his internal injuries even hurt his lungs. I am afraid he will recover within three or four months. No way!"

Zhao Zhao became anxious immediately, pulled the military doctor and asked: "When will the general wake up?"

"It's almost evening." Dr. Hu rubbed his beard, hesitated, pulled Zhao Zhao and said in a low voice, "There is one thing I must tell you, the general's serious injury this time caused his old illness, and he must rest well , otherwise you are afraid that it will damage your body, you must know it in your heart!"

Zhao Zhao's complexion changed slightly, and there was a burst of sadness in his heart. The general never mentioned his old illness. Everyone, including himself, thought that the general would be omnipotent...

(End of this chapter)

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