Evil fairy is rare

Chapter 391 Extra Story: Mo Zhener ([-])

Mo Zhen'er headed east all the way, not daring to stop for even a moment.

That person has never given her a good face, if he saw it, wouldn't he cut himself with a sword?He guards the water palace alone, how did he carry the coffin so far?

Old Daoist Sun En couldn't move in the hero's tomb, he was almost rotten, and the warlocks had also penetrated quite well. Seeing that he was in power, he could compete with the Immortal Realm when he entered, and he could compete for the world when he retreated.

Who knew that person would come out.

He killed all the Emei disciples, and he was already insane. If he slowed down, he might die.

No, I have to find a place to hide quickly.

"Mozhener, let's talk!" Leng Youxi's voice came from the dark woods.Mo Zhen'er stopped and said, "What's your teaching uncle?"

"He's coming, and everyone's life will be hard. If it's the case with Emei, if it's the case with your warlock, you have to think of a perfect plan to deal with it."

Mo Zhen'er narrowed her eyes, not knowing where Leng Youxi was talking to her, she was not in front of her eyes.

"What does master uncle want to do?"

"His hatred lies with Sun En. As long as we find a way to lure him to the Hero Tomb, we will all be safe."

"Hmph, Master Uncle has such a good intention to advise me?" Mo Zhen'er sneered, not believing it at all.

"I told my husband at that time that Sun En was the chief culprit who killed the disciples of Emei. It wasn't him. If my husband fought with him, and if there was any mistake, it would be the most terrible thing. Do I have to do it again? A widow!"

"It's none of my business if your husband fights with him? It's up to you to fight to the death." Mo Zhen'er clenched the hilt of his sword tightly, and was extremely vigilant.

"He can kill my husband with a single sword, and it's the same for you. Do you think you can beat him without Jiu Chen? For the present plan, the only way is to lure him to Sun En and let Sun En deal with him , even if Sun En can’t move, he can still kill him. If unfortunately Sun En dies under his sword, the warlocks and the like will all belong to you.” Leng Youxi paused, “Of course you don’t need to be cited, But I can remind you that Jiuchen is his younger brother, whether he will kill Jiuchen or not is still unknown."

She was right, that person was Fu Jiuchen's senior brother, if he was thinking about the old friendship, he might not necessarily kill him, but he would not even think about it for a while.

"Don't say I lure him, even if I get closer to him, I'm afraid I'll die. How can I lure him to the Hero Tomb?"

"As the saying goes, the right way is to seek wealth and danger. You Mo Zhener keep a low profile, are you afraid of death?"

"I'm afraid of death, I've already found a secluded place to kill myself." Mo Zhen'er replied, "Even if I want to lure him to the Hero Tomb, I have to have the ability to do it. Considering my current strength, I'm afraid I can't get close to him." If he touches it, he will die."

"The escapism in the Soul Devourer Mansion was unparalleled back then. It's just a pity that Mu Lingxi died, and my master Shen Ningzhu and my husband Jiuchen built a ghost arresting yamen on the hero's tomb. Otherwise, if the escapism existed, it would definitely attract him. go."

"That's right." Mo Zhen'er thought of someone and started thinking about it.

In this world, there is still one person who knows the escapism of the Soul Devourer Mansion. If she can take her escapism as her own, even if she runs back and forth in front of that person, she will not be injured.

Mu Lingxi still has an uncle alive, Mu Yinghan.

"If you have the ability, go and lure him, I don't have the ability." After finishing speaking, she fled towards the south instead.

Deep in the woods, Liu Lang, the old beggar who wanted Wei Xiujie to deliver the news, smiled at the woman beside him and said, "You see, she is going south, but she is going to find Yu Xingzhou's tomb? Now I am only worried. If she breaks in, she will be like a sheep caught in the teeth of a wolf." , no match for Mu Yinghan, not even scum left."

"It's better to bet you, I bet she will win." The woman's voice suddenly changed, no longer imitating Leng Youxi's voice, "Are you willing to bet with me?"

"No betting, if you say she will win, then she will." Liu Lang snorted and left without looking back, leaving only the woman giggling in the forest.

She touched the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword on her waist, as long as the man carrying the coffin died, this magical weapon would definitely belong to her Luo Xiaoxiao!
Mo Zhen'er was persuaded by himself, and decided to kill Mu Yinghan, so as to steal her escapism and attract the man who carried the coffin.Even if it is death, the debt will still be on Leng Youxi.

Good idea to sell.

Luo Xiaoxiao turned around contentedly, and heard a "dong" clearly in her ears.There was no one in sight, only a familiar and extremely frightened dark red coffin.

A man in white, holding the coffin, walked out from behind the upright coffin, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, like a ghost.

He stretched out his hand silently, "Bring it."

A contemptuous sentence is enough to make one's heart tremble with fear!
"My lord, I, I am looking for you." Although she was reluctant, she tremblingly touched the Ice Soul Cold Light Sword at her waist, offered it with both hands tremblingly, and knelt down on one knee, "You Xianzun Yiming, ask me to return the sword to you."

Just when the man came forward to pick it up, she suddenly got into trouble, threw a handful of steel needles, and ran away.Suddenly, she felt a gust of wind hit her, she jumped, and with a bang, a tree next to her fell down abruptly.

Her right leg hurt, and a stream of blood flowed down her ankle.Seeing that his move was powerful and strong, he didn't dare to be negligent, he leaned forward and moved, avoiding another move.

"Struggling is useless." The man said, "It's all about death."

"My lord, my nephew is a junior, how dare I fight with you? But you must suspect that I am not a good person, so there is no way. Well, I will let you make three more moves. If you don't kill me, how about letting me go?" " Luo Xiaoxiao yelled in horror, her right leg was injured, and she couldn't run very far, but when she turned around, she saw white knives flying like flying under the starlight, and she couldn't avoid it, so she chose a position with the least injury. Hidden, still got a sword, but in the left leg.

"Ah!" She fell down in response, and saw that the man had landed lightly in front of her, and said contemptuously, "I thought you were going to hurt your left leg."

Luo Xiaoxiao's heart skipped a beat, but when she saw him draw the sword, she only heard the sound but did not draw the sword, and knew that she had absolutely no way out.I can only close my eyes and beg for death.

"Brother Fu, wait a minute!" A man stood in front of him, "Brother Fu is unparalleled in swordsmanship, I admire it, but this woman has already received two swords from you, and she will die with another sword. I think she knelt down just now. Piously, let her go."

"Wei Xiujie, get out of the way." The man in white shouted softly, but he also drew a sword, this sword missed his body, and cut Luo Xiaoxiao's arm again, the move was fierce.

"Let her go? Why didn't she have the pious heart to be a human stick? Even if she didn't mean to, she still ran around with my wife's treasure. If I find it, I'm looking for death!"

He held out the sword in his left hand, and stabbed at Wei Xiujie as fast as lightning.Wei Xiujie hurriedly blocked it with his sword, only to hear an "ah", Luo Xiaoxiao who was standing behind him was already hit by the sword in the shoulder.Wei Xiujie opened his eyes wide, but he didn't see how the sword was stabbed, but he guessed that this move was made by the sword of his right hand, which bypassed his body and stabbed the person hiding behind him.

The opponent's move was too fast, and he couldn't see the direction of his sword at all, "Brother Fu, please be merciful!" Take two steps.Wei Xiujie turned around, still wanting to protect Luo Xiaoxiao, when he suddenly heard a snort behind him, he turned his head slightly in shock, but saw that Luo Xiaoxiao's robe sleeve on the left shoulder had been scratched by the sword, and blood was running down.How he stabbed her with this sword is still inexplicable, the sword technique is exquisite and swift to such an extent, not only comes and goes without a trace, it seems to be able to injure the enemy at a distance.

Luo Xiaoxiao hit two swords in a row, thinking that Wei Xiujie was no more than a mortal, and he was not good enough to rely on as a talisman, so she jumped out of the crisis and jumped behind a tree.The man in white didn't seem to see him, he turned around, and there was another sword strike, but Luo Xiaoxiao wailed loudly, followed by a choking sound, the long sword fell to the ground, it turned out that the sword had been hit on the wrist again.This move is even more peculiar, it is obviously far away from her, but it hurts her again while bypassing the trees.

"Wherever you hide, you will die." With an evil smile at the corner of his mouth, he slashed out with a sword, and the tree trunk in front of him was split in two. Luo Xiaoxiao dodged half, but still couldn't dodge, her right arm fell silent immediately. to unload it.

Seeing the woman's blood gushing out, Wei Xiujie suddenly felt pity, and he pulled the man in white and said, "If you want to kill her, you can do it with a single blow of the sword. Why do you have to play tricks on her, so that she is covered with wounds!"

"It's too cheap to kill her with one sword. Before she dies, I want her to remember what it feels like to lose her blood." The fierceness on his lips was also extremely contemptuous.

Luo Xiaoxiao panted twice, although she pressed the acupuncture points on her body quickly, she suffered from the fact that there was no good medicine on her body, no matter how slow the blood flowed, it still couldn't stop, her body twitched little by little, and within a moment, she felt that the cold could not resist, and she struggled After walking two steps, he could no longer support himself and fell to the ground.

Seeing her lying on the ground, Wei Xiujie couldn't help shaking, and frowned.

This strange coffin-carrying man was too vicious to watch her bleed to death.It's just that my martial arts skills are low, and I want to help, but I can't do anything.

In the silent woods, the two of them didn't move, quietly listening to Luo Xiaoxiao's breathing on the ground gradually weakened, and finally stopped breathing.

The man in white stepped forward, took off the cloth-wrapped sword at her waist, sneered coldly, turned and walked towards the black coffin.

Wei Xiujie couldn't bear it, and wanted to bury that woman, but he coldly said: "She doesn't deserve to be buried!"

Another sword cut her corpse lying on the ground in half from bottom to top!

"There's one more." He touched the coffin lightly, as if touching a beloved object, turned around and carried the coffin on his back.

Wei Xiujie could only give up, followed behind him, and walked out of the forest.
Mo Zhen'er vaguely remembered that Yu Xingzhou was born in Suzhou and Hangzhou, and based on the impression in his mind, he found his hometown, but he didn't expect that this place had just passed by the rebel army, leaving dilapidated everywhere.

She arrested people to ask, and only then did she realize that there was a cemetery on the hill behind the village, so she cheered up and headed towards the hill.

When I rushed to the edge of the cemetery, I saw that many graves had been dug up, and the bones of the coffin covers were thrown on the side of the road, so I couldn't help frowning.I'm afraid that these were all done by the passing rebels, but if the tombs were bigger, they would all be torn open so as to seize some property.

The Ming army retreated steadily, I'm afraid they couldn't stand the toss of this locust-like rebel army.I have to get rid of that person's pursuit quickly, otherwise, when will Warlock be able to control the general situation of the world?
"Uncle Mu! Uncle Mu!" She shouted loudly and ran wildly on the hill until she jumped over the top of the hill. On the west side of the hill, she suddenly saw a woman in purple robes who was building a new grave on the ground. She was overjoyed and went up He bowed before him, "Uncle Mu, I am Zhen'er!"

When the woman turned her head, she saw an old woman's face that she didn't know well.

"Girl, who are you looking for?"

"I..." She glanced at the new grave, "Shen Yixian, why is Uncle Shen not here?"

The old woman took a look, "Yes, this person died not long ago, what you are looking for is this one next to him?"

Mo Zhen'er took a closer look, and beside the new grave was Mu Yinghan's stone monument!It's just a long time ago, I don't know when it will be engraved!
"No, it won't. Mu Yinghan will die before Shen Yixian? I don't believe it!"

"Girl, these two are good people. I buried them one after another. If they hadn't protected my old bones, I would have died a long time ago. However, you don't have to be sad, everyone will inevitably die."

"Nonsense!" Hearing this, Mo Zhen'er was annoyed, drew out his sword, and killed the old woman with one blow, pointed the sword at the stone tablet and said angrily, "You devil is also a good person? Bah!"

She recalled the past, when Mu Yinghan tortured herself a lot, stared at the stele, and said to herself: "I don't believe that you will die so easily, I'm afraid it's an empty tomb with nothing in it .”

A sword slashed the stone tablet, drew several lines of profound energy, cut off the head of the grave, and began to pick up the grave with his hands.After digging until the sky gradually turned white, she finally saw the lid of the coffin. She opened it with a sword, and a stench came out. Sure enough, there was a female corpse wrapped in a purple robe. Her face was pale and had long since rotted.Mo Zhen'er covered her nose and spat: "Sure enough, you have a stinky skin, even if you die, it will still give you a bad name."

In the end, she left nothing behind with all her profound arts. According to the age of the grave, she was even earlier than Shen Yixian who had lost all her spiritual energy.I struggled to find this place, but only saw a corpse.Looking at Mu Yinghan's body, she felt another level of comprehension in an instant.

In order to avoid Fu Jiuchen's pursuit, and for the great career of a warlock, he pretended to be sick and hid in Wei Xiujie's house for several years, but in the end he did not get close to demons or immortals.Now, the only person he cares about has also appeared in the coffin, and he is even more lingering than Fu Jiuchen.

What's the use of contending for hegemony!Even if he became the emperor, he would still die under the sword of the coffin-carrying man in the end!
She slumped on the ground weakly, and after she died, she was also a stinky skin.

"Hahahaha" She howled for a while, not laughing but crying. When she heard the strange movement behind her, she felt that the other party's internal energy was like the waves of the Yangtze River. More and more ferocious.

A strong killing intent surged, and a soft sound was heard next to his ear, "Boom."

"I'm not going to run, and I don't want to hide anymore, so hurry up and give me a good time." She completely gave up resistance, looked up at the person behind her and said, "If there is no senior sister, would you like me?"

She hoped in her heart that before she died, that person would lie to her, and she couldn't help shedding tears.Under the eagerness in my heart, I only saw a cold light.

The man drew his sword very quickly, but he really gave her a good time. He cut her throat with one sword. When Mo Zhen'er fell to the ground, he heard him gnash his teeth and say, "You deserve it too!"

It was the last sentence she heard.

(End of this chapter)