Famous Doctor Woman

Chapter 868 The Grand Finale (2)
Who wants to live a life of relying on others?
As long as Da Yue is no longer the Wanqi family, they don't have to go against their ancestors' wishes and continue to be loyal.

There are many people who have such thoughts, and only those who are so stubborn are still working hard for Wanqi's family.

It was the Yuan family who led them out of the fire and water. As long as they joined the barbarians and wiped out Dayue, they would all be free and have a high status in the future.

Asu didn't stop Mo Huang from telling the truth, because she didn't give them a chance to go back alive.

Before you die, it's good to be a ghost.

Asu admired Mo Yan in his heart, knowing that this was a trap, he jumped into the pit without hesitation.

Although the barbarians occupied the border city, their life was not easy. The people in the city resisted spontaneously, burned the military supplies, and formed small teams, often attacking the soldiers.

Such a stubborn resistance made the leader furious, and wait until another city is laid down to see how these people resist.

Therefore, there is no room for any mistakes at this time.

Asu's face was haggard and there was no cure for Yuan Huan's poisoning. Seeing that he was useless, the barbarian leader basically gave up.

When Yuan Huanzhi died, Asu was so distressed that he wanted to avenge him.

In the end, Mo Huang offered a plan, and Asu immediately became very energetic. Regardless of whether the opponent took the bait or not, he was still a lamb waiting to be slaughtered in the trap.

Before the barbarians could move, Yu Feier took a step ahead and knelt beside the coffin.

The heads of the two generals of the Yu family were horrible, their eyeballs were gouged out, and there was a black hole inside, and there were dense wounds on their faces, and there was no good place.

The hair was shaved, and it was burnt into a monk's ring scar. The barbarians used different tricks to humiliate people.

Yu Fei'er's heart couldn't stop churning, her throat was sweet, and she spat out a mouthful of blood.

Nothing could be seen on the body, it was wearing armor, and the clothes seemed to have been changed.

"This……"

Yu Feier stared at the feet of the corpse, a white light flashed in her mind.

Her father's feet are surprisingly big and protruding, but with the two bodies right now, there is no father at all!
Sure enough, the barbarians had their own wishful thinking and only used human heads to fool themselves!

Here, Asu crossed his arms and stared at Mo Yan intently.

In terms of color, Asu is enchanting and is a beauty that no man can resist, while Mo Yan is another kind. Apart from her beauty, she has a light and agile temperament.

It's like a deer running in the mist in the morning, with a pair of moist eyes.

Also being a woman, Aso's heart is complicated.

Mo Yan has everything she expected, the position of queen, a dedicated and affectionate husband, and a lively and lovely child.

On the other hand, after Yuan Huanzhi's death, Asu was that high-ranking barbarian daughter again. She lost everything, including the emotion that she worked hard for many years.

Why, Mo Yan is so lucky?And she herself has to bear the pain of eternal farewell?
Yuan Huanzhi may be a treacherous villain in the eyes of others, which is not good, but he is the only one in Ah Su's heart.

Originally, he thought that it would be good if he could keep his heirs, but in the end, everything was just a flower in the mirror, a moon in the water.

Wanqi Yuling couldn't experience the pleasure of revenge, so Asu was willing to listen to Mo Huang's strategy and target Mo Yan.

In winter, the northern land is full of wind and snow. The place where the two countries meet has uneven terrain, and the snow is thicker than other places.

Mo Yan's cotton boots stepped on the snow, and the cold air spread along the soles of her feet to her limbs and bones, making her more clear-headed in the cold.

What was expected before was correct. The so-called deal between the two countries was nothing but a trap.

She received Yu Fei'er's gesture and was about to retreat when something happened suddenly.

"Return my father's head!"

With a cold reprimand of three feet frozen, Yu Fei'er leaped lightly and rushed towards the head in the coffin.

She was not reconciled, she couldn't come here in vain, the body was fake, but the head was real, whatever she said, she had to take it back and bury it in the ground!
"Fair, no!"

The barbarians set up traps only after they calculated everything. If they were not absolutely sure, how could Mo Huang tell the truth?
The best way at present is to retreat, wait until we return to the camp, and then make plans.

Mo Yan screamed, and was about to fly to stop Yu Fei'er, when Mo Huang dodged and stood in front of her.

"Mo Yan, you are smart enough, but unfortunately, not everyone is like you."

Mo Huang played with the dagger in his hand triumphantly, and pressed the belly of his finger against the sharp edge of the dagger, and with just a light wipe, a bloodstain appeared.

Mo Huang was very satisfied with this, she stuck out her tongue, licked the blood on her fingertips, and said grimly, "Since you're here, don't even think about going back alive."

Over there, Yu Fei'er was already trapped by barbarian soldiers, and the people brought by the other party made fierce moves.

Mo Yan Rumo's pupils narrowed slightly, with a cautious expression on his face.

She has never fought against Mo Huang, but the opponent's mastery of acupuncture has reached the pinnacle, so she must beware of Mo Huang's hidden weapons.

Although the whip in his hand is good, it is not suitable for close combat.

Mo Huang used to be the secret guard left by the ancestors of Wanqi's family, so what he mastered must be ruthless kung fu.

Mo Yan's right hand stuck into his sleeve, holding a cold dagger.

It was the treasure that Wanqi Yuling gave her. It was hard-earned from the Great Wu. It was made of black iron, and the iron was cut like mud. It is hard to find a thousand dollars.

Mo Yan has never used a dagger to kill people, but only used it to kill pheasants and hares. Her royal uncle said that she was reckless.

"Want to kill me?"

There were only three words, and Mo Yan's calm tone was devoid of any emotion.

Mo Huang's heart trembled, his pupils dilated, and Mo Yan at this moment was very much like Wan Qi Yuling, who was also indifferent, but with the confidence that he didn't care about anything.

The two looked at each other, their cold eyes met in mid-air, Mo Yan squinted, "If you want to kill me, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

After finishing speaking, Mo Yan turned the dagger on one side at an unimaginable speed, as fast as lightning, and went straight to Mo Huang's left chest.

The tip of the gleaming dagger pierced the dark yellow jacket, she suddenly woke up from the escape just now, and stepped back in time.

It was just one move, and Mo Huang broke out in sweat, thanks to her preparation, otherwise she would be buried under Mo Yan's dagger.

"Do you think that with your three-legged cat's kung fu, you can do nothing to me?"

Mo Huang tiptoed lightly, leaned forward, raised his right hand swiftly like the wind, and hit Mo Yan's hand clutching the dagger in the blink of an eye.

The cold wind blew untimely, Mo Yan's black hair was blown by the wind, and the two sides around were fighting fiercely, such a delay of time would not do them any good.

Mo Huang pressed on step by step, and while withdrawing quickly, swept across her legs with incomparable force, if one failed to dodge in time, there was no doubt that those legs would be broken abruptly.

(End of this chapter)