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In the darkness of night, there was silence all around.

Mo Yi wrapped Wu Zhenshuai who was sleeping next to him tightly with a cloak, while he rested half against the big tree with his eyes closed, keeping a vigilant posture at all times, in case of attacking in case of danger.

However, Wu Zhenshuai was not asleep.

He slowly opened his eyes, looked at Mo Yi's blurred and cold outline in the night, and sighed secretly.A person like Shen Zhixuan would not trust anyone easily.He actually thought that Qi Feng's face would be useful, so why didn't he make other preparations.

Qi Feng didn't know the original body, but it didn't mean he didn't know.

Qi Feng has already been planted with a kind of Gu.Now, just waiting for Shen Zhixuan to come over.

……

Early the next morning, when the sky was still slightly bright, Wu Zhenshuai was awakened by Mo Yi, whose brows were slightly furrowed.Immediately, the two got on the horse quickly, Mo Yi grabbed the reins with one hand, clamped the horse's belly with his legs, and galloped out like an arrow off the string.

"What's wrong?" Wu Zhenshuai sat on the horse and understood in his heart, but asked with a little doubt on his face.

Mo Yi pursed his lips, wrapped Wu Zhenshuai with one hand, and said concisely: "Someone is chasing you."

Sure enough, before they had gone far, the horse under them neighed and tripped over the rope lying across the road.

Mo Yi's heart tightened, he put his foot on the horse, quickly grabbed Wu Zhenshuai and flew away from the spot. After standing still, he saw that there was already a group of people waiting for them in front of him.

One of them, standing with a sword in his hand and wearing white clothes fluttering, was Shen Zhixuan.

"Brother Shen!" Wu Zhenshuai yelled with joy, but as if he had thought of something, he glanced at Mo Yi, and then his face turned pale.

Shen Zhixuan looked at Mo Yi protecting Qi Feng, narrowed his eyes slightly, but said with a smile: "Xiaofeng, you did a good job. Although Mu Lixi escaped, the Demon Cult can no longer endanger Jianghu. "

Wu Zhenshuai was silent when he heard the words, but Mo Yi's expression was slightly cold, "Since that's the case, what else do you want to do."

Shen Zhixuan cast his eyes on him, and smiled vaguely, "Now, naturally, we must kill the well-known Demon Sect Protector Zuo in order to make everyone feel at ease."

As soon as the words fell, Wu Zhenshuai hadn't made a sound yet, and the people around him had already shot.

Mo Yi had to draw out his sword to fight, and he deliberately led everyone away to avoid hurting Wu Zhenshuai.

Shen Zhixuan watched them not only not taking down Mo Yi for a long time, but more and more people died on his side.He glanced at Wu Zhenshuai again, and suddenly sighed, "Xiaofeng, don't blame me."

As he spoke, he drew his sword and stabbed Wu Zhenshuai.

Wu Zhenshuai rolled his eyes inwardly, but his face seemed to be stunned by horror, he just stayed where he was and widened his eyes.

Mo Yi on the other side looked anxious, suddenly broke out, changed his sword move suddenly, subdued the rest of the people with two or three strokes, and then rushed over in a hurry.But he only had time to block the sword move for him.The long sword pierced through his chest, but Shen Zhixuan also received his palm.

Seeing the blood gushing out of Mo Yi's chest, who was protecting him, Wu Zhenshuai also came back to his senses, and rushed to support him, his voice changed a little, "Are you alright?"

Mo Yi gave him a reassuring look, stopped his worry, and raised his eyes to look at Shen Zhixuan coldly.

Shen Zhixuan wiped off the blood from his mouth, and smiled slightly, "Sure enough, Mu Lixi is right, your current weakness is Xiaofeng."

Wu Zhenshuai's complexion changed slightly, he raised his eyes to look at him, and murmured: "Brother Shen..."

Mo Yi held him back, looked at Shen Zhixuan vigilantly with cold eyes, "He has nothing to do with you now." After a pause, he said, "I will never interfere in matters of good and evil."

Shen Zhixuan just sighed, "But, I can only rest assured if I kill you."

With that said, he turned to Wu Zhenshuai, "Xiaofeng, come here."

When Shen Zhixuan said this, Mo Yi suddenly became nervous, thinking that he said that Shen Zhixuan was his savior, he didn't dare to bet on his weight in his heart for a while.

Wu Zhenshuai didn't move, he just looked at him blankly, and said after a long time: "Brother Shen, he has changed for the better and won't do bad things anymore, just let us go."

Shen Zhixuan narrowed his eyes slightly, "As expected, are you unreliable? Xiaofeng, you let me down..."

Mo Yi's heart was filled with joy for an instant, but he saw that Shen Zhixuan's expression was not right, so he protected Wu Zhenshuai behind him even more, and looked at him warily.Although he is injured now, it will not be a problem if he takes Wu Zhenshuai away.

but……

"Hmm..." Mo Yi suddenly let out a muffled groan, and couldn't help but bend down. The pain behind him made him turn around and look at Wu Zhenshuai in surprise, only to find that his eyes were dull and lifeless, and he just mechanically pulled out his eyes deeply. The dagger submerged in the back raised the dagger gleaming in his hand, ready to stab again.

Mo Yi immediately turned around to dodge, but he didn't dare to make a move, afraid of hurting him, so he could only call eagerly: "Ah Qi..."

"It's useless, Xiaofeng has been affected by the Dementor Gu, and now he can't hear anything, he will only obey my orders." Shen Zhixuan on the side smiled and said: "If you dodge again, I can only let Xiaofeng hurt myself It's..."

As he said, Wu Zhenshuai suddenly raised the dagger in his hand and stabbed him fiercely. Mo Yi's pupils shrank, and he no longer cared about the violent movement that made the blood from the sword wound on his chest flow non-stop. He ran over quickly and grabbed it. Dagger, blood flowed down his wrist, soaking his sleeves.

"Don't hurt yourself."

Suddenly, the blade turned and plunged into Mo Yi's abdomen again.Mo Yi didn't move, and even let him use his strength, looking at Wu Zhenshuai with soft and affectionate eyes.

"It's me...wake up...don't hurt yourself..." He said with some effort, his usually cold voice revealed a hint of tenderness at this moment.

Although Wu Zhenshuai still looked dull, there were faint tears streaming from his eyes.

Mo Yi finally couldn't support his body and fell down slowly.

Shen Zhixuan curled his lips slightly, "He can't wake up..."

However, before he finished speaking, the dagger in Wu Zhenshuai's hand fell to the ground, and then a trembling voice sounded, "Mo Yi..."

Wu Zhenshuai squatted down next to Mo Yi tremblingly, looking at the blood gushing out of the wound, he stretched out his hands helplessly to cover it, "Don't worry about it, you will be fine...you promised me to stay with me..."

His voice was choked with sobs, and he even spoke incoherently, obviously flustered to the extreme.

"You're awake." Mo Yi twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a somewhat stiff smile.

Shen Zhixuan on the side murmured in disbelief, "Impossible, how could he be sober..."

The moment he lost his mind, Mo Yi suddenly grabbed the dagger on one side, and with a movement of his wrist, the dagger quickly plunged into Shen Zhixuan's heart.

Shen Zhixuan's eyes widened and he fell down, and the action just now made Mo Yi cough violently, and a lot of blood gushed out from the wound involved.

Wu Zhenshuai hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover it, but he couldn't stop the blood from flowing out. He kept shaking his head, his voice seemed to be crying, "I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

Mo Yi slowly raised his hand, and gently wiped his face with his fingertips, it turned out that at some point, he actually cried.

"It's not your fault, don't cry..." Mo Yi comforted in a low voice, "I'm so sorry that I can't accompany you to Jiangnan, to the grassland, to the desert..."

Wu Zhenshuai didn't seem to want to hear what he said, and interrupted him with a hoarse voice, "I know."

With a bitter smile on Mo Yi's face, he slowly shook his head, feeling a dull ache in his heart, he finally stayed with him, but in the end...

He looked at Wu Zhenshuai without blinking, as if he wanted to engrave this face into his bones.Slowly speaking with some effort——

"I will definitely come back to find you..."

"I won't leave you alone..."

"I'm worried."

"I promised to go with you..."

Mo Yi looked at the clenched hands of the two, and slowly closed his eyes. The last words turned into low whispers, and the ending gradually dissipated in the air.