At this moment of life and death, she didn't care how expensive the ice soul needle was.

As long as she can stop Ao Lingtian's attack, she is willing to do anything.

Because she knew that Nangong Hao would die if he took this palm!

When she died, she felt how terrible death was. She was not afraid of her own death.

But she was afraid that Nangong Hao would die. What should she do after Nangong Hao died? She doesn't like this shocking feeling.

However, the ice soul needle shot at Ao Lingtian, but was knocked away by AO Lingtian's momentum, and did not achieve the effect she wanted.

Now the distance between Ao Lingtian and Nangong Hao is less than ten feet. It's too late for the control mechanism beast to intercept.

Mo Xianyue visually measured the distance from the ground and found that it was not high. Then she didn't think about it. She jumped away from the mechanism beast with all her strength and flew to Nangong Hao.

At this time, Nangong Hao just turned around and saw that Ao Lingtian was almost in front of him, and the woman named Mo QingHan rushed to her.

Nangong Hao stayed on the spot for a while.

At the last moment, Mo Xianyue took a step faster than Ao Lingtian, came to Nangong Hao, hugged Nangong Hao with open arms and blocked his body in front of him.

Bang

Ao Lingtian's powerful palm hit her ruthlessly on the back.

"Ah..."

Nangong Hao watched the scene, and a stream of scarlet blood sprayed on him. Then, with powerful palm power, they flew away and fell into the grass far away.

From Ao Lingtian's palm to Mo Xianyue's body blocking, and then being shot away, all these things happened in an instant.

Blood

Nangong Hao suddenly felt as like as two peas in the arms. The smell of the ink is still familiar with the ink and the moon.

"Why should we sacrifice our lives to save each other?" Nangong Hao's eyes were moist.

His heart suddenly seemed torn, and the pain spread all over his body.

Mo Xianyue pulled up the corners of her mouth and said with a far fetched smile, "I don't know! Anyway, everything is what you want."

Everything follows your heart

What a concise four words, but why does Nangong Hao sound so worried.

Mo Xianyue wanted to talk, but her blood surged in her heart and spit out another mouthful of blood.

Nangong Hao quickly ordered her two acupoints, and Mo Xianyue slowly said, "you don't have to feel guilty. I'll help you as much as possible according to my sister's instructions."

Nangong Hao frowned and shouted, "don't talk now. If you have anything to say, wait until you're well."

Mo Xianyue secretly observed the injury inside her body and found that all the muscles and bones behind her had been broken. Even if she didn't die, she would eventually become disabled. It's lucky that she didn't die now. She must finish her words quickly.

Mo Xianyue shook her head and said, "don't waste your internal power. It's useless. I'm dying. Will you let me speak well?"

"Shut up, if you say one more word, I'll kill you." Nangong Hao shouted fiercely.

She knows that he is for her good, but if she doesn't say something now, she won't have a chance to say it in the future, so she won't be reconciled.

Mo Xianyue coughed twice: "no matter what you say... Cough, you must listen to me."

Seeing that Nangong Hao could not resist her, he could only sigh and say, "speak slowly." at the same time, he also instilled his internal power into Mo Xianyue's body.

Mo Xianyue suddenly grabbed his hand and looked at him affectionately. She quietly looked at Nangong Hao's pale face. She should always remember this face and never forget it.

Nangong Hao didn't bother her. After a long time, Mo Xianyue said, "my sister said that you are handsome, but you are also very stingy. Sometimes you are gentle and considerate, sometimes you are overbearing and unreasonable, and you are not qualitative."

I can't imagine that I am such a person in the heart of a dead woman! Nangong Hao said.

Nangong Hao was scolded, but he was strangely not angry. Can only reluctantly say: "your sister is right. I am such a man. What else did your sister say?"

"My sister also... Said you were a smelly man who wanted face..."

Nangong Hao didn't deny it, and answered readily, "that's right. Did your sister say something about herself?"

Mo Xianyue hesitated and said slowly, "my sister also said..."

Nangong Hao asked anxiously, "what did you say?"

Mo Xianyue looked at Nangong Hao's expression and felt warm in her heart.

He was still very concerned about himself. He didn't waste his life to block the blow for him.

Mo Xianyue suddenly smiled sweetly: "my sister also said, I hope you can forget her, and you will find a better woman than her, cough..."

Because he spoke in a hurry, he didn't slow down at one breath. Coupled with his serious injury, he coughed violently.

Her heart is very painful, but for Nangong Hao's future, even if it hurts again, she can stand it.

Nangong Hao said painfully, "why does she want to do this? Is it because I'm not good to her?"

Mo Xianyue sighed, "this is a wrong love. Why are you so persistent?"

"I don't care." Nangong Hao shouted, "tell me, where is your sister now?"

Mo Xianyue shook her head: "I won't tell you."

Nangong Hao anxiously held her shoulder, but accidentally touched the wound on her back.

A burst of heart piercing pain came. Mo Xianyue couldn't support it anymore and fainted.

"Mo QingHan, Mo QingHan, you can't die! You haven't said where the dead woman is now? I can't let you die so easily."

As stubborn as that dead woman

Like sister, like sister. Nangong Hao scolded in his heart.

But complaining is complaining. The Kung Fu in his hand didn't fall down. He instilled all the remaining internal power into Mo QingHan's body.

At the moment, he didn't know that Ao Lingtian, who just wanted to take his life, was struggling to support under the palm of a masked hand.

Ao Lingtian dodged the other party's palm and shouted while he was angry: "who are you? Why do you want to deal with me? Are you from Nangong family? Are you Beitang Bingying?"

It's no wonder that this expert has a wonderful figure and is wearing a white skirt. Such an obvious woman is wearing it. Ao Lingtian can't help thinking about Beitang Bingying.

Back in those days, the name of snow mountain nvxia was very famous.

But he guessed wrong.

The masked master disdained and said, "I don't know what you're talking about. I've never had a reason to kill, let alone say any reason to a dying person. Just die!"

Ao Lingtian shouted, "hum! Do you think you can defeat me with your third rate Kung Fu?"

But before he finished, suddenly the turtle saw a fast sword penetrating his chest.

The cold feeling from the iron sword spread all over his body. He suddenly felt that the surrounding air became cold and piercing.

"Ah..."

Ao Lingtian screamed and fell to the ground.

In front of the masked master, there was one more person, Lao Zhang, who had not seen in many days since he left that day.

Ao Lingtian died under his sword.

Seeing that Zhang Xian didn't have any expression and didn't look at Ao Lingtian's body, he turned and said, "junior sister binghun, your action is too slow! We don't have much time. Hurry to see the situation of Yueer."

"Hmm..." the ice soul answered softly across the gauze.

With that, they walked to the place where Mo Xianyue fell to the ground.

No one knows why they appear here

Nangong Hao poured all his internal power into Mo Xianyue, but there was still no improvement on Mo Xianyue's face.

He felt the breath of Mo Xianyue and felt his pulse.

Then he said to himself, "my breath and pulse are slightly disordered. It shouldn't be a big problem, but why haven't I woke up?"

Just when he felt strange, he suddenly saw a hazy thing across his light, cold and white face. A closer look showed that there was a slight wrinkle in the lower jaw of Mo QingHan.

Leather mask???

Nangong Hao was frightened. He really couldn't understand why Mo QingHan wore a mask. Was it because he was too beautiful and afraid of trouble?

At the beginning, he didn't believe that Mo QingHan was mo Xianyue's sister because Mo QingHan and Mo Xianyue didn't look alike at all.

The ink string moon looks like an immortal!

But the ink light cold grows too ordinary. Ordinary is weird

Now the mystery is finally solved. It turns out that this Mo QingHan is wearing a mask, so all this is excusable.

Nangong Hao reached out to catch the slight wrinkle and pulled it up slowly.

A peerless face slowly unfolded at his moment.

Thin jaw, purple lips, small nose, all these are so familiar.

"Month?"

Before the mask was half opened, Nangong Hao was surprised. This beautiful little face was so familiar.

"Is it really the moon?"

"They are sisters and look alike. It's nothing strange."

"No, as like as two peas, it's just the same."

"Forget it, no matter how you guess, there will be no result. It's better to open the mask and see clearly."

Nangong Hao's head is messy now, like paste.

Suddenly thought of a possibility, in front of this ink light cold is the dead woman?

The more he thinks, the more likely he is.

Otherwise, how could Mo QingHan and Chu Leng ask together? At that time, they were so familiar with the relationship between them!

Nangong Hao suddenly realized that Mo Xianyue must be playing tricks on himself.

Nangong Hao said fiercely to the fainted Mo Xianyue: "if you were really that woman, I wouldn't let you go easily. You are so brave that you dare to persuade Prince ben to give up you. Hum! It's not that easy."

Nangong Hao tore the mask again. As long as the mask was torn, all the mysteries in his heart would be solved.

But at this time, there were changes.

Poof

He was hit by someone and couldn't move, but the mask of Mo QingHan was only half torn

He looked at the two people in front of him in surprise and anger.

Nangong Hao's deep eyes burst out a cold light and said, "are you aolingtian's people? What's your intention?"

Pa

Zhang Xian slapped Nangong Hao on the face without mercy. The five red finger prints immediately appeared, and Nangong Hao spat out blood.

Zhang Xian said, "younger martial sister, take yue'er first!"

Ice soul nodded and picked up the ink string moon on the ground. Then he said, "be careful, elder martial brother. The martial arts of Nangong family can't be underestimated." then he jumped onto a horse.

Nangong Hao could only watch the ink light cold in front of him being carried away by others because he was lit by acupoints. Anxiously said: "you..."

Pa

Zhang Xian slapped him in the face again. With this palm, Nangong Hao flew two feet away.

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