Qing Leng Shizun, he is attacking [female wears male main attack]

Anger arose, Liu Yue was pierced by vines, the flames burned little by little, and screamed again and again, but Mo Liushang did not let him die easily.

"Master... let's go. I'm sorry... I can't help you."

A weak voice came, and Mo Liushang looked at the body in his arms whose red and blue aura was gradually fading.You can't love to fight, you must find a place to stabilize Zhan Yuebai's state.

The screaming lightning rang out again, but the two who struck it disappeared in an instant.Mo Liushang casually set up a teleportation array, but he didn't expect to be teleported to Hulu Town.

It was snowing heavily in Hulu Town, and Mo Liushang quickly used the fire root to draw an enchantment and cleared an open space.Then he began to send spiritual power to Zhan Yuebai to mend his broken heart veins by the sword energy.But the color on Zhan Yuebai's body faded much faster than Mo Liushang's transmission of spiritual power, which was simply a drop in the bucket.

"Master, it's Xue." Zhan Yuebai seemed very happy.

"Well, we're in Calabash Town. Don't talk yet."

There is fire root blessing in the enchantment, and the temperature is suitable.But Zhan Yuebai still felt very cold, and the wound on his heart didn't hurt that much.In fact, he regretted that he blocked the sword in a moment of brain fever. It is obvious that the master is so powerful, how could he not be able to dodge it.Obviously I am so weak, I am afraid that I will really be freed this time.

Looking at the always indifferent expression in front of him, but now showing a tense expression, and the ink cups with red eyes, Zhan Yuebai felt extremely peaceful in his heart.

"I'm sorry, Master, I worship you as my teacher because I want to take revenge."

"I know, stop talking." Mo Liushang regretted it very much at this moment, he shouldn't have fought with them, he should have dragged his apprentice away, no matter what kind of demon he is.What the hell is this stupid apprentice doing? He doesn't have the aura of the protagonist, so he is so anxious to seek death!

"Also, I lied to you..." Zhan Yuebai vomited blood and gasped for a moment, "I am half human and half demon, and I have not built foundations because I am afraid of exposing the blood of the demon race, and fearing that the master will kill me."

"I've said it all, I know, don't you understand if I tell you to shut up!" Mo Liushang's spiritual power was not enough, he took out the medicine bottle in his storage bag, and fed Zhan Yuebai a few Huiling Pills, and the rest Pour it all into your mouth.

"Master, it's useless. My pulse has been broken once. This time, I can't get it back again." Zhan Yuebai looked at Mo Liushang in such a panic, and burst into tears unknowingly.Knowing that the master can't see it, he feels very good.In this way, he doesn't know how ugly he is now.

"No, you won't die if the teacher says you can be saved." Mo Liushang found that his voice was trembling when he spoke.Why can't it be made up, why...

However, the more Zhan Yuebai was scolded, the more he couldn't calm down. If he didn't say some things now, he might not have a chance to say them in the future.

"Master, you have a birthmark under your armpit," Zhan Yuebai coughed, "It looks like a Sophora japonica flower."

This brat, when did you peek at yourself taking a shower!Mo Liushang was restless and suppressed the movements of his hands.

"Also, Master," Zhan Yuebai seemed to have had a fierce ideological struggle before continuing, "When your place grew bigger, there was also a birthmark."

The spiritual power in Mo Liushang's hand was cut off suddenly, since he passed into this body, he never had a chance to check the birthmark.So, isn't Zhan Yuebai not only collecting debts for his sister, but also for himself!The original owner turned out to be a pervert!

Because of the interruption of his spiritual power, Zhan Yuebai spat out a mouthful of blood.Mo Liushang cursed himself secretly, pulled out the spirit stone, crushed it to absorb the spirit energy, and continued to stabilize Zhan Yuebai's body.

He gritted his back molars, and said word by word: "Don't say any more, I will take responsibility for you."

Zhan Yuebai actually smiled, he suddenly gained a lot of strength, and held down Mo Liushang's trembling hand: "I know you are not the real Mo Liushang."

"?" What's wrong with the development.

"I also know that you are very painful for this identity."

"You..." Mo Liushang really wanted to see Zhan Yuebai's expression, but he couldn't see anything except the alternating red and blue lights in front of him, which made Mo Liushang's heart fluctuate wildly.

"Because I was once you."

"So you were... in pain?" Mo Liushang asked slowly, but he already knew the answer.

Zhan Yuebai didn't answer, but just read two lines of poems intermittently: "The spring breeze prompts the branches to be proud, which coincides with the youthful spirit."

"Parting is always passionate and bitter, and you jump into everything in a blink of an eye." Mo Liushang murmured the second half of the sentence.This poem was written randomly by Mo Liushang before his death.Apart from Mo Liushang himself, it is impossible for anyone else to know.

However, before Mo Liushang had time to fully digest the information, Zhan Yuebai's burst of strength disappeared, and the speed of his body's color disappearing suddenly accelerated.Angrily, he said another sentence with a smile,

"Thank you, Master, it's good to be alive..."

It's great to meet Master after living for two years.

The playful voice disappeared, and even the only color disappeared, and the chattering little apprentice fell silent forever.

Mo Liushang was still pouring spiritual power in, but the person in front of him had no reaction.

It shouldn't be, isn't Master the worst end?

No, why did the apprentice die first?

It shouldn't be, since he is also the protagonist, how could he die?

What the hell went wrong!

Mo Liushang finally stopped what he was doing, stood up in a daze, and stood in this dark, cold and quiet world.

The day my grandfather died was also so desolate and silent.

He thought that everything was under his control, but he never thought that it was all arrogance and arrogance.

He once wrote the protagonist to death, but now the protagonist is reborn, but died because of himself.Bear the consequences of ignorance and ego for him.

And once again, he lost his family.

Losing the delicious fish soup, I will care about my family.

He didn't even get to see his family for the last time.

It turns out that no matter which world you are in, family affection is the most unattainable thing.And life, the most fragile thing, is fleeting.

He would rather never have it than to be so painful when he loses it.

He suddenly laughed lowly, the laughter gradually amplified, and then slowly disappeared with the sound of the wind.

In the snowy land where everything was silent, a low growl suddenly appeared, and the pear blossoms fell in shock:

"God, get out of here!"

"Don't pretend, you already knew that, right?"

"Not answering?"

"Heh, you think I can't do anything?"

There was a burst of spiritual power fluctuations, and some monks followed the breath of the teleportation array and chased after him.Seeing Mo Liushang talking to himself, it was like losing his soul.They stalked close.

"Ignore me, okay? Then I'll let them be buried with him!" Mo Liushang turned to the crowd with red eyes.

Everyone saw that Mo Liushang's eyes were out of focus, but full of murderous intent, they hurriedly backed away, but couldn't move.

With the blessing of heavy snow, the power of the frost array was brought into full play.The thousand-petaled lotus shattered, and blood mist bloomed on the pure white snow, like red plums blooming in the cold winter.

Come one wave, kill one wave, the blood will flow like a river.

"Hurry up, tell me back, Mo Liushang has fallen into a demon! Hurry... ah!" The monk who reported the letter disappeared in mid-sentence.

Time stood still suddenly, and the earth sighed.

The ink is flowing, the green clothes are bathed in blood, like Shura crawling out of hell.

The author has something to say:

People who eat melons: Your daughter-in-law was killed by you, on the day of 520.

Mo Liushang: I said that if he can live, he must live.

Tiandao: shivering.jpg (Why is Tiandao so majestic in other people’s houses, and my status here is so low, huh)

People who eat melons: What kind of ancient overlord speech is this.

Mo Liushang held up a thousand-petal lotus.

Heavenly Way: live!Live in the next chapter!You put that thing down!