Half an hour later, the bottom of the mountain was boiling again. He saw countless torches encircling him. "The soldiers and horses of the imperial court are coming up." With her injured body, Han Mingyue stands up and leans against the big tree and looks at Mohua. Mo Hua is cold for a while, lip side takes mockery look, "come up again how?" The princess is no longer here. Their life and death are irrelevant. But soon, another line of torches caught cold from the bottom of the mountain, and then scattered into several fire dragons, moving up the mountain at a very fast speed. At that time, Mo Hua was very familiar with the rhythm of action. Mo Hua moved the corners of his lips, and a bitter smile swept over his lips. What's the use of it now Lord, you are late
At the foot of the mountain, he quickly remembered the sound of the war. Soon, a dark shadow in the night rushed out of the woods and ran straight to the cliff. He grabbed Han Mingyue, who was closest to him, standing against the tree and asked in a sharp voice: "what about Junwei? Where is Junwei coming from Han Mingyue moved her lips, but she couldn't speak. His eyes moved slowly to the edge of the forest. Mo xiuyao quickly swept out of the forest. Before landing, he swept his eyes across the cliff. Finally, he fell on Mo Hua and asked in a deep voice, "where is the princess?"
Mo Hua knelt on the ground silently and said in a long time, "my subordinates are incompetent Princess Falling off the cliff… "
Mo xiuyao's upright body swayed, and a trace of blood spilled from his lips. He lowered his head and wiped the blood on his lips at will, but soon more blood gushed from his lips. Mo Hua's face changed greatly, and he didn't care that he was kneeling down to plead for guilt. He stood up to help him. Mo xiuyao waved Mo Hua to one side and said, "where are Zhuo Jing and Wei Lin?" "They went down the cliff," he said With a wave of his hand, Mo's army, who followed him out of the woods, went down the cliff with the ropes they could find. Mo xiuyao looked at the wounded people at the edge of the cliff. He stopped for a moment on Han Mingyue. He went to the edge of the cliff. Before they could react, he jumped down from the edge of the cliff like falling into the boundless sea of clouds.
When Feng Zhiyao appears on the cliff in a bit of exasperation, when he sees the situation in front of him, his heart is sinking, but he is still late Some blankly looking at the edge of the sky slightly some bright color, the sky of fish white seems to be dyed with a faint red, let people rise from the bottom of my heart an ominous omen. In the vast night sky, because the dawn is coming, the stars have gradually faded, and then there are a few flashing a strange dark red light. Feng Zhiyao stands on the edge of the cliff with a negative hand and breaks the army with seven evils in the air The world should be in chaos
Until noon the next day, people gradually came up from the cliff. But looking at people's looks, Phoenix's distance, the Central Plains have no bit of hope, appears to be more precarious. Everyone was startled when a dark red figure came up from the bottom of the cliff. Han Qingqing glared at the bottom of the cliff with indignation on his face. Soon, another person jumped up from the bottom and nearly fell into a stumbling position when he landed. He shook his body and stood still. His eyes were cold and he said in a cold voice, "Han Qingqing, you are the king and dare not kill you!" Han Mingyue in the heart of a cold, some traces of the block in front of Han clear. He knew more about the man in front of him than Han Qingqing. He didn't know what Mo xiuyao saw under the cliff. It was only in half a day that his breath changed dramatically. If the former Mo Xiu Yao was a sword hidden in the box, the present Mo xiuyao is a blade eager for blood. Han Mingyue has seen Mo xiuyao in almost every period, and his heroic demeanor in his youth is just like the blazing sun. When he was young, he was tolerant and introverted, seemingly gentle but actually indifferent. And now Mo xiuyao, even if nothing has been done, is enough to make Han Mingyue shudder. The gentle and cold eyes, with a faint scarlet and unspoken ferocity, seemed ready to tear up anything he saw. Mo xiuyao's emaciated figure is straighter than usual, but it is full of danger. It makes him look as if he is extremely fragile, and it seems that he can make the whole world miserable by raising his hand.
Han Qingqing sneered and said, "I'm afraid you won't do it?! You kill The king of your country is an extraordinary talent, and his magic power is extraordinary. What did you do when you were defending the northwest and Lei Zhenting? What did you do when you had no way to go after you? What did you do when you fell off the cliff with pregnancy?! Mo xiuyao, are you still a man? You rubbish
"Poo -" Han's words seem to break through something deliberately suppressed since last night, and a mouthful of blood gushed from Mo xiuyao's mouth. Feng Zhiyao separated himself and swept over, "Lord!" Mo xiuyao's face was as white as paper. Then he didn't fall down. He just looked at Feng Zhiyao and said, "a li Is Ali pregnant? " Feng's distance moved the corners of his lips, and his throat was tingling. He had to nod his head with difficulty. Mo xiuyao's face looked like joy and sorrow, but he seemed unable to speak. The dark red blood seemed to slip from her lips. Deep worry flashed in Feng Zhiyao's eyes and said in a low voice, "take care of yourself, Lord. Princess The princess's big hatred… " Feng Zhiyao didn't say that maybe the princess was all right and so on. He couldn't convince Mo xiuyao even if he didn't believe it. And those who hurt the princess Feng Zhiyao sighs in his heart that those people must die, otherwise The Lord is afraid that he will not live!
On the edge of the broad cliff, everyone was silent and did not dare to speak, for fear that breaking the silence in front of them would bring terrible results that could not be prevented. People who have been thirsty for food yesterday have never had a drink from the cliff. Mo Hua knelt on the ground and told Mo xiuyao in a low voice what had happened in the past two days. At the same time, others knew what was going on under the cliff. At the bottom of the cliff is a turbulent river. After daybreak, the fog disperses, and there is no obstacle above the cliffs on both sides. That is to say, the princess Ye Li must have fallen into the river. And then the turbulent water makes it impossible to predict where the people who fall into the water will be taken. Feng Zhiyao got up and ordered his subordinates to take a large number of people and horses along the river to look for the downstream.Han Mingyue carefully stares at the man who seems to be calm listening to Mohua's words. The danger under the calm makes Han Mingyue scared. At this time, Mo xiuyao was like a bloodthirsty blade. Even the slightest touch would make people see blood.
Finally, when Mo xiuyao's eyes slowly moved to Su Zui die, Su Zui die cried in a low voice of fear. She never realized that Mo xiuyao would become so terrible. Her eyes, which had been infatuated with her, were now as terrible as nightmares. When Mo xiuyao stood up and walked in front of her, she could only shake her head helplessly when she was pointed at the acupoint Xiuyao Don't Let me go, please Wuwu… " At this moment, Su Zui die suddenly realizes that killing Ye Li may be the biggest mistake she has ever made in her life No, I didn't kill Ye Li. It's none of my business… "
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