Chapter 441 Chapter 440 Six She's Pregnant
Gradually, her breath began to be a little unstable, and there were many colors on her body, but she didn't have the slightest timidity on her face. Joke, in her Nangong Qianmo's dictionary, the word "fear" has never appeared before!
"Lou Mo, you are not our opponent, I advise you not to waste your efforts!" Xitong said coldly.

Slowly wiping away a strand of blood from the corner of his mouth, Nangong Qianmo sneered: "Doesn't the High Priest think it's too early for me to say this?"

"What do you mean?!" Seeing the sudden smile on her face, Xitong felt a strange feeling in his heart, as if something uncontrollable was about to happen.

"Literally!" Nangong Qianmo spat out four words coldly, and then flew towards him - Xi Tong was about to dodge sideways, but saw the dagger in her hand, and at the same time, a Dao Jinzhen had already arrived in front of them, and it was too late to dodge, so I had to use my true energy as a barrier to avoid the golden needle, but at this moment, there was a sudden tingling pain in my heart——

Before he could think about it in the future, he heard Nangong Qianmo's cold voice: "High Priest, you Wu Clan are not the only ones who know how to use poison in this world!"

"Hehe, it seems that I underestimated you, but you miscalculated a little, this poison can't do anything to me!" Xitong laughed bloodthirstyly, wandering with the fluctuation of true energy, his silver hair like vines They spread out in all directions, and the palms with sharp joints grabbed Nangong Qianmo!

SHIT!Nangong Qianmo cursed secretly in her heart, she knew that this Xitong was not so easy to deal with!It's just that he didn't expect to see him for five years, and his skills have improved a lot!

However, the palm wind was already in front of her eyes, so she couldn't allow her to think too much, so she gritted her teeth and raised her hand to greet him, preparing to take Xi Tong's furious palm forcefully, she was already prepared to be seriously injured by him, however, as expected The pain didn't appear, and when I looked up, a familiar figure stood in front of me, and he was able to take the palm for her!
My heart suddenly relaxed, fortunately, he is here.

"It's you again!" Xitong looked at Mo Tingye who was standing in front of him, his eyes were as cold as poison.

Mo Tingye ignored him and helped Nangong Qianmo up from the ground, his eyes were full of worry and distress. 
Nangong Qianmo shook his head slightly to indicate that he was okay, took a deep breath and forced himself to stand side by side with him, his eyes were firm and cold.

Only then did Mo Tingye raise his eyes to look at Xitong, anger rose in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Since the high priest thinks his life is long, then I don't mind giving you a ride!"

"Hmph! Ignorance and arrogance, overestimating one's abilities! The Golden Silk Butterfly Gu tasted good back then, right? Letting you lose all your skills is a surprise for me! Hahaha——" Xitong looked at him with dark eyes, Said meaningfully.

"What do you want to say?" Nangong Qianmo keenly sensed something was wrong, why did Xitong suddenly mention the golden silk butterfly Gu?Also, what did he mean by unexpected surprise?
Xitong looked at the two of them and smiled treacherously: "Lou Mo, Lou Mo, there are more than one solution to the golden silk butterfly Gu, I don't think you have thought of this, have you?"

Nangong Qianmo's heart sank suddenly, but he said in a cold voice: "Xitong, don't you think this kind of trick to sow discord is too perfunctory?!"

"Hehe, believe it or not!" Xitong said with a half-smile.One day, when she finds out that she has been betrayed and deceived by someone she trusts, what will she look like?He was looking forward to it!

"Stop talking nonsense! This king will definitely save your life today!" Mo Tingye didn't want to listen to him anymore, so he unsheathed his long sword and attacked Xitong Mingmen.

Nangong Qianmo also flew up immediately, swords and swords flashed, and clothes fluttered. In the blink of an eye, the three of them had fought for hundreds of rounds, but the outcome was still undecided.

All of a sudden, during the flash fight, Xitong caught Mo Tingye's pulse unintentionally, his complexion immediately became weird, and he smiled sinisterly: "It seems that I don't need to take action!"

After saying that, he suddenly withdrew and left, and Li Ying and the others also disappeared into the depths of the forest.

At the same time, Nangong Qianmo, who was holding his own breath, finally fell down.

"Mo'er, how are you, Mo'er?" Mo Tingye hurriedly took back the stabbing long sword and wrapped it around his waist, and took three steps in parallel to hold him in his arms, asking anxiously.

If he hadn't happened to come outside the city tonight, and ran into Luo Yu who had just received Qi You's distress signal and was about to take people into the mountains, wouldn't Mo'er be in danger!Thinking of the palm that Mo'er was about to face that lunatic Xi ​​Tong just now, he couldn't help feeling afraid for a while, and his heart throbbed even more, what if, what if he was one step late...

It was only at this moment that Nangong Qianmo really felt the pain coming from all over his body, and tried to give him a comforting smile: "I'm fine..."

I didn't want to, but before I finished speaking, I fainted and fell into Mo Tingye's arms.

"Mo'er! Mo'er!" Mo Tingye felt suddenly flustered, and quickly picked him up and went down the mountain.

Inside Mo Chen's residence, Mo Tingye's face was sullen, his whole body exuded a stern icy air, so cold that everyone dared not make a sound, and could only secretly pray in his heart that the princess would wake up soon.

"What's going on?!" Mo Tingye finally lost his patience and yelled at Feng Zhiyao who was feeling his pulse.

Feng Zhiyao slowly withdrew his hand, raised his eyes and squinted at him, and said in a sour tone: "Congratulations, you are going to be a father!" He has just set the date of marriage, and Mo Tingye is about to become a father. Why do I always have to be one step behind him?Getting married is the same as having children, obviously everyone met five years ago, this is not fair!
"You, what did you say?" Mo Tingye was stunned, and asked stupidly as he stood there.

Feng Zhiyao rolled his eyes towards the sky very speechlessly, and said angrily: "I said you are going to be a father! Let me tell you, let your daughter-in-law take it easy in the future, if you are pregnant, don't just talk to others Fight, luck this time..."

Before the chatter was finished, Mo Tingye rushed to the bed excitedly, held Nangong Qianmo's hand, and said incoherently: "I'm going to be a father, hahahaha, I'm going to be a father, Mo'er, we have baby!"

As he said that, he wanted to put his hand on Nangong Qianmo's lower abdomen, but he didn't dare to touch it as if he was afraid of alarming something, how stupid and stupid he looked!

Feng Zhiyao: "..." I thought to myself: This bastard is not Ting Ye, not Ting Ye, definitely not Ting Ye...

"Feng Zhiyao, why hasn't Mo'er woke up yet? Does she have any internal injuries? She fought Xi Tong just now, could she..." Mo Tingye suddenly grabbed Feng Zhiyao's arm tightly, his expression flustered And tense.

A series of questions came over, Feng Zhiyao felt the veins on his forehead twitch, and forcibly pulled his arm out of someone's clutches: "Stop!"

(End of this chapter)

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