"It's in that door!" Zhanyun points to the direction of that night. Zhu Zimo sees the room of yelanyu. It is yelanyu who lives in that courtyard. Even if it comes out, it should be yelanyu who comes out, right?

Thinking of this, Zhu Zimo bit his lips nervously.

"Come out quickly. Our Lord has arrived. If you don't want to come out, don't blame us for shooting through the lintel!" Zhan Yun's cold voice rang out, and the lanterns trembled!

quiet! The stillness of death! Even after Zhanyun's cry, the whole yard is still quiet, as if someone had come. They didn't pay attention to moyunxiao at all. What's more, there is no trace of other people in that yard!

Looking at the quiet gate, Mo Yunxiao frowned. He had no patience. He looked at Zhan Yun and said, "break the door!"

The voice fell and kicked on the wooden door. In the middle of the room, a man in a white robe was standing. His black hair was flying, and his handsome face was even more beautiful in the sunshine. But the black hole in his eyes made Zhu Zimo's heart sink to the bottom

How! How could it be him? It's yelanyu. In this Qinyue gambling house, how could it become him, the night charm?

"No, it's not right. It shouldn't be his, it shouldn't be his!" Zhu Zimo grabs Mo Yunxiao's wrist in a hurry and says anxiously.

The night spirit standing in the hall heard Zhu Zimo's voice, his face suddenly trembled, and he said in a trembling voice: "is it Mo'er?"

Zhu Zimo's voice is instantly quiet down. When she comes into contact with Mo Yunxiao's fierce eyes, she bites her lips hard and doesn't dare to say anything.

"Night charm! How dare you! How dare you assassinate me The angry Mo Yun night shrieked.

The night spirit walked out of the hall slowly. His face was as white as snow. His handsome face was cold. He was wearing a plain brocade white robe. He looked like a banished immortal!

"How dare night spirit forget the kindness of the Lord? If night spirit assassinates the Lord, how can night spirit stand between heaven and earth?" Night charm deep cold tone, listen to the people's heart a shiver!

Zhu Zimo's gloomy eyes lit up hope in an instant. She grabbed Mo Yunxiao's wrist and said, "did you hear that? Night charm he denied personally, is not him

Mo Yunxiao is in a high mood. His eyes fall on Zhu Zimo's eager face. Why does she care so much about him and misunderstand him? Is it his night charm or his Mo Yunxiao in her heart?

Think of here, his mind a hot, hard to shake off Zhu Zimo's arm, suddenly out of the palm, strong power rippling around him, let Zhu Zimo is a Leng, then a surprise, subconsciously toward the night charm in the past!

"Night charm, be careful!" Zhu Zimo rushed forward regardless of his body, pushed the night charm heavily, and the two fell to the ground.

A jade pendant fell out of the arms of the night charm, and the Yingrun light was extremely conspicuous in the sunshine!

Zhu Zimo only felt that her bones were about to be broken. When she saw the jade pendant falling from the ground, her pupils contracted violently. Subconsciously, she quickly rushed to grab the jade pendant, but she felt that the figure in front of her eyes flashed and someone had taken the lead!

Mo Yunxiao spread out the palm of his hand. The familiar jade pendant made his eye mask red. His cold eyes swept to Zhu Zimo, which made her shiver!

"You listen to me..." before the explanation of Zhu Zimo was uttered, Mo Yunxiao cheered coldly, "kill!"

Zhu Zimo's lips turned white. Seeing that the archer had aimed at the night charm, she was so surprised that she turned back and rushed to the night charm's side and said aloud, "Mo Yunxiao, you are crazy! You can't do that! "

Mo Yunxiao is angry at this time. How can he listen to what she said, stretch out his hand to pull her up from the ground, throw her heavily behind him, and roar angrily: "what are you still doing? Shoot the arrow! Shoot

Voice down, only to hear the buzzing sound of feather arrow, Zhu Zimo was frightened to see that feather arrow toward the creeping on the ground of the night spirit shot away!

But night charm's face showed a clear and meaningful smile, life is at stake, but he is still so calm expression, calm heartache!

Zhu Zimo's silver teeth bite and pounce out. She hugs Yemei and rolls to one side with him. After rolling for a long time, she stops and reaches out to protect Yemei's head.

Mo Yunxiao was so surprised that he yelled at the archer in a hurry and asked him to stop. His palms swept by, and all the feather arrows fell to the ground very close to Zhu Zimo!

"Zhu Zimo! How dare you Mo Yunxiao is angry and spits out a mouthful of blood. His pale face makes people feel sad!"Mo Yun Xiao!" Zhu Zimo looked at him anxiously.

"Mo'er! Don't worry about me. I'll be fine! " Night charm suddenly pushed her away.

Zhu Zimo turned his head and took a complicated look at the night charm. He resolutely looked back at Mo Yunxiao and said, "if you release the night charm, he will never do anything to kill you!"

"How do you know? How do you know him so well? Well Mo Yunxiao reaches out his hand to wipe the blood on his lips and looks at Zhu Zimo coldly.

Zhu Zimo looked at him with a complicated look, and then asked the night spirit: "you didn't do the thing to assassinate him, did you?"

"Yes Night charm knew Zhu Zimo's temper, so she didn't say much, just said a word.

"You're bullshit Mo Yun night shrieked.

"Zhan Yun has found out the evidence, Zhan Yun!" Mo Yunxiao raised his voice.

"My subordinates are here!" Zhanyun comes out of the crowd!

"Some people will not die until they reach the Yellow River. What do you find? Take it out and let them have a look!" Mo Yunxiao said sarcastically.

"Yes Zhan Yun nodded and took out one of the feather arrows in the quiver, which was engraved with a magic word. It was the arrow used by the night magic guards!

"See clearly? Don't tell me that word, you don't know it! " Mo Yunxiao sneers.

"No, they won't do that. Although the soldiers in southern Xinjiang use different feather arrows, they are also planted by people with ulterior motives." The night spirit argues.

"Sophistry!" Mo Yun gave a sharp drink at night. Suddenly, he pinched the jade pendant in his palm, then raised it and asked, "if the arrow was planted, what about the jade pendant? How can my personal keepsake to Mo'er be in your hands? You tell me? Is this also planting? I can see clearly. It's really my jade pendant

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