The villain cat Shizun dressed as the male protagonist

"Block the outer courtyard, don't let anyone in." Chi Ning held the injured Yu Xing in his arms, and said to the little disciple behind him.

The little disciple was Mo Wu's disciple, and he was already terrified. He couldn't accept the death of their master for a long time, so Chi Ning reminded him repeatedly that he took action.

How should the crazy Mu Cheng be trapped?

kill him?No, you can't.

Chi Ning was tangled in his heart, more... he was reluctant to kill Mu Cheng, which also caused him to lose ground in the battle with Mu Cheng.

Mu Cheng's strength has already surpassed him, almost no one in the school can match Mu Cheng, so after a hard fight, Chi Ning was almost hit by Mu Cheng.

When the head and Yu Canglan received the news from the young disciple and rushed over, Chi Ning and Mu Cheng fought fiercely. Yu Xing was injured and was taken away by the young disciple. He feared harming the innocent, so Chi Ning set up a barrier, Blocking everyone outside, only he and Mu Cheng were in the barrier.

The sword was unsheathed, the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword, the two swords collided and screamed.

Mu Cheng looked directly into Chi Ning's eyes, the thick blood red in them was irreversible killing, but it seemed a bit sad.

That kind of eyes, so close at hand, made Chi Ning startled.

"Mu Cheng...you..." Chi Ning's pupils shrank suddenly, something was wrong with Mu Cheng, what...what happened to him?

However, Mu Cheng still didn't stop, the moonlight shone down, as if it was integrated with his sword face with azure light.

The two were separated by two feet, Chi Ning stared at him blankly, but at the moment he was stunned, a crimson sword light flowed from Mu Cheng's sleeve, and before he raised his sword to fight back, the crimson red had already arrived in front of him.

Stand on tiptoe, retreat quickly!

The cyan sword light finally soared into the sky, and the sword pulled three sword flowers in the air, like a snake spit out a core, and pierced Chi Ning's chest.

"A-Ning be careful!"

Seeing that the sword directly took Chi Ning's name, the headman jumped anxiously, and directly used his spiritual power to break the barrier, but Chi Ning's spiritual power was above him, let alone whether he could break it, I'm afraid...it was too late of.

As the sword pierced into flesh, Chi Ning let out a muffled snort of pain, and looked at Mu Cheng in disbelief.

This sword didn't hurt the vitals, because Chi Ning felt that when Mu Cheng's sword stabbed at him, his hand was obviously shifted.

It's just... It hurts, why, this sword hurts more than all the wounds he has received, is it because... Mu Cheng hurt him?

The sword was pulled out of the body, blood spurted out, and the sky was filled with red rain.

The barrier was shattered because of Chi Ning's injury, and because of Chi Ning's injury, his body fell from a high altitude uncontrollably.

During the fall, many images flashed before Chi Ning's eyes, and many broken images flashed in front of his eyes. His chest hurt to death, and his brain hurt even more, as if he had a severe migraine. Made a mess.

Those unclear pictures in the past are like broken jigsaw puzzles, each piece has its own belonging, and they are slowly pieced together to form a complete picture, each of which has Mu Cheng's figure.

Mu Cheng...

Chi Ning didn't fall, and when the enchantment was broken, the headman caught him quickly.

The wound was not fatal, but it was deep and still oozing blood. The leader hurriedly used spiritual power to stop Chi Ning's bleeding, but Chi Ning's eyes were stunned, but tears kept oozing from his eyes.

The sword fell to the ground with a bang.

"Master... respect..." Mu Cheng knelt on the ground with a bang, his expression was painful, the blood red in his eyes was churning, and his body seemed to return to his own.

The moment he hurt Chi Ning, he wished...to kill himself.

His hands trembled slightly, and he looked at Chi Ning's blood-stained hands in pain, with tears running down his cheeks.

Chi Ning's face was pale due to excessive blood loss, and the wound was so painful that he couldn't make a sound. He could only raise his hand slightly, as if he wanted to hold Mu Cheng, but it was in vain.

he is tired...

Chi Ning closed his eyes and passed out.

This fight is also over.

Chi Ning was seriously injured, and Mo Wu... died.

Yu Xing knew that his Aning would never die, so he used this trick.

From now on, he just needs to be by Aning's side, and someone will help him deal with Mu Cheng.

Yu Xing stood not far away, looked at Mu Cheng who was in a daze, and smiled wantonly. This time, he won forever.

Mu Cheng was imprisoned in the dungeon, and the head of the sect didn't have time to pay attention to him for the time being, because Mo Wu's death hit him too hard, and Chi Ning's injury also needed to be healed.

Zhan Xing didn't know that Mo Wu was dead, he and Mo Wu had already made an appointment to go to Beichuan to see the sea of ​​flowers...

Now all the promises are nothing but illusions.

"You...are you lying to me?" Zhan Xing couldn't accept it. He looked at the head master Yu Canglan in disbelief, with a flustered expression on his face.

And the trembling of the body betrayed him.

He knew...the sect leader didn't need to lie to him, but what he couldn't accept was that a real person joked with him yesterday.

Before leaving, Mo Wu... even kissed his forehead and said that he wanted to marry him.

Zhan Xing touched Mo Wu's forehead with trembling hands, the tears in his eyes were broken beads, drop by drop...

"Where's his body?" Zhan Xing said hoarsely, he wanted to see Mo Wu's body, if possible...he wanted to bring Luo Xingfeng back.

"In the ice room, let's go, I'll take you there." The leader knew he couldn't accept it, but... there were some things to face.

The temperature in the ice room was very low, and Mo Wu slept on the ice bed. His eyebrows were covered with a layer of frost, his lips were pale, and he was wearing white clothes embroidered with acacia flowers. This dress... was given to him by him. of.

The headman left the ice room to Zhan Xing, and went out quietly by himself, leaving him and Mo Wu alone for a while.

Zhan Xing touched Mo Wu's body, there was no warmth, it was already stiff.

"Mo Wu...your body is so cold, let me warm you up, okay?" Zhan Xing murmured, climbed onto the ice bed, lay on Mo Wu's chest, covered Mo Wu's body with his own body, As if...he was still alive.

There are different quilts in life, and the same point in death.

Mo Wu was brought back to Luo Xingfeng by Zhan Xing, and the headmaster agreed.

But Chi Ning... didn't wake up.

He fell into a coma because of that sword strike. There was nothing wrong with the wound on his body, and he could recover with self-cultivation, but why he fell into a coma was a question that the headmaster couldn't understand.

For Mu Cheng's disposition, the head didn't kill him, and the head didn't blame him for Mo Wu's death, but he would never forgive him, so the head didn't want to see him either.

"From now on, you are no longer a disciple of my Chenfeng Sect." The headmaster looked at Mu Cheng who was in a panic in the dungeon, and said coldly, after finishing speaking, he stopped looking at him because...he was afraid that he couldn't help but kill him. Mu Cheng.

Mu Cheng quietly listened to the head's words, but he didn't respond, his heart died. What's the meaning of foreign things?

Mu Cheng was expelled, a decent family would not want him, and the devil world became his place to go, but...Yu Xing was not satisfied with this.