How cruel and ruthless this person is, how sorry he is!丨At this moment, Xiao Jinrong is like a resentful spirit who bears all the injustice and resentment in the world.

"Ah..." Xiao Jinrong suddenly let out a long cry, his eyes were red, and he slashed at Ye Nanfeng who was fighting with him like venting his anger.

"Hiss..." Ye Nanfeng frowned, his arm was cut open with a deep bone wound, and then Ye Nanfeng was thrown upside down by Xiao Jinrong's palm

Going, the body hit the tree trunk heavily, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Although Ye Nanfeng suffered serious internal injuries, he struggled to stand up, endured the pain of his internal organs, and continued to fight Xiao Jinrong again.

Seeing this, Xuan Zhen frowned tightly, and fought against Xiao Jinrong first.

Xiao Jinrong's martial arts are superb, and Xuanzhen, Ye Nanfeng, and Mo Qiuchen are usually his opponents when they join forces.

But at this moment, Mo Qiuchen was not there, and Ye Nanfeng was seriously injured.

Especially at this time, Xiao Jinrong's emotions were in a manic state, and her potential was greatly intensified.

Another point, he wanted to get rid of Shen Linghan's cronies early in the morning, and cut off his left and right arms.

For Xiao Jinrong, Ye Nanfeng must be kept and cannot be killed, so...

There was a sound of "chi", the sound of the cold long sword sinking into the flesh, followed by a blood arrow flying in the air, and the strong smell of blood lingered in the air.

Xuan Zhen fell to the ground.

Xiao Jinrong pierced Xuanzhen's heart with a sword with a violent and gloomy expression.

"Xuanzhen!" Mo Qiuchen, who came on horseback, witnessed this scene, and shouted sadly. Immediately, he dismounted from his horse, and rushed to Xuanzhen's side like crazy.Taking out the handkerchief, he blocked Xuanzhen's heart in panic and panic, and the blood gushed out like blood poured out of blood.

His eyes were painful, his voice was trembling, and he was crying, but he was comforting Xuanzhen, "It's okay, it's okay, it's a small injury, stop the bleeding and you'll be fine."

But the veil in Mo Qiuchen's hand seemed to have been washed by dark red and sticky blood, and it couldn't stop the blood flowing out of Xuanzhen's mouth like a stream.

"Don't do it." Xuanzhen's mouth continued to overflow with a lot of blood. He held Mo Qiuchen's wrist with his blood-stained hand, and pulled a weak smile at Mo Qiuchen. A good man," Xuanzhen's breath became weaker and weaker, and his voice was a little choked up, "Don't hurt me.

Heart……"

Mo Qiuchen suddenly sobbed loudly, and hugged Xuanzhen tightly in his arms, "You're fine, I'm not sad, you're fine! I like you, I like you, I love you, don't leave me! "

Xuanzhen's eyes flickered slightly, and he finally waited until Qiu Chen said this, "But I...don't like you, you love the wrong person! It's not worth it..."

The person in his arms didn't finish his sentence, his pupils lost their focus forever, and they were no longer as clear and bright as before.

It's even more impossible to test Mo Qiuchen from time to time whether he likes a man or not, and whether he should be a matchmaker. He has a cousin who looks exactly like him, and has a very similar temperament, so he likes Mo Qiuchen. He doesn't ask for anything, doesn't want anything, he just wants to be happy with the one he loves, and he is willing to be his subordinate.

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