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Of course, he can see that from the beginning, Zhang Xian did not take him seriously. As the prince, he tolerated this step and had a very good self-cultivation.

But cultivation does not mean that there is no opinion, does not mean that there is no temper.

Now that everything has been said, Nangong Hao has no reason to be afraid of Zhang Xian.

So when Nangong Hao heard Zhang Xian's complaint, he didn't get angry. Instead, he reminded him with a smile: "Master Zhang! Yeah! I used to respect you as someone's elder brother, so I called you elder brother. But I didn't expect that you relied on the prince to call you elder brother, but the elder brother was here relying on the elder brother. Originally You've experienced a lot of things, and there's no problem in selling old people. But if you yell at Prince Ben based on this, you're very wrong... "

Nangong Hao wanted to say a few more words, but he heard Mo Xianyue say in a low voice: "don't say any more..."

Although the voice is small, Nangong Hao can still hear clearly.

His heart suddenly suffused with anger, fist slowly clenched, arm tendons are gradually emerging.

"Can't this dead woman learn to give me some face where there are people? Damn it Nangong Hao's heart said viciously.

But he saw that Mo Xianyue's shoulder was shaking violently, covering her small mouth. She had already gathered her eyes full of fog to look at him, and then quickly lowered her head and did not dare to look at him again.

At this moment, his heart hung again.

The pleading eyes hit his heart. He thought that he had cut off this relationship, but he was confused again

He opened his mouth and didn't make a sound at last.

Ink string moon low head, the heart is very chaotic, do not know what to say.

Although she lowered her head, she was always paying attention to Nangong Hao's action. Until she was sure that Nangong Hao would not speak any more, she reluctantly put a smile on her face and looked up at Zhang Xian.

From the performance of Zhang Xian just now, after Zhang Xian was bent over by Moyang, he had lost consciousness. He didn't know that binghun had been killed by Moyang.

"Brother Zhang Sister Bing, she... " Mo Xianyue raised her head and saw Zhang Xian's impatient face.

Maybe Zhang Xian is guilty!

I don't know why. He always feels like something happened today, but he doesn't know.

Anyway, he felt uncomfortable, as if something he loved was suddenly robbed by others, but he could not tell what it was.

But later he heard that the ice soul was mentioned in the mouth of Mo Xianyue, and his heart began to be in disorder!

What a mess! It's a mess.

Although I have guessed some of the things in my heart, I dare not admit it. With a farfetched smile on my face, I said, "moon, what are you talking about? If you have anything, just say it at one time. Did sister Bing ask you to call me

Mo Xianyue shakes her head silently and looks at Zhang Xian with dull eyes. She suddenly found that the smile on Zhang Xian's face was more and more fake. She almost supported her face with muscles and made some fake smiles. Even a three-year-old could see through this kind of smile, which could not hide the eyes of Mo Xianyue and others.

What happened to binghun? How could Mo Xianyue make such a strange move? It seems that Nangong Hao can't hide his curiosity. He has been staring at Mo Xianyue with great interest and seems to be waiting for her.

"What's the matter?" Mo Xianyue's silent silence is like a flood beast. Zhang Xian's mental wall, which she has been supporting, is destroyed in an instant. At this moment, the smile on Zhang Xian's face is finally unable to hang up. He stares at Mo Xianyue nervously and says aloud, "yue'er, tell me quickly, what's wrong with her, younger martial sister? Where on earth is she? "

Speaking of the back, Zhang Xian almost roared out loud.

That's because he is afraid that people will be flustered when they encounter things beyond their psychological acceptance. That's human nature, and Zhang Xian is no exception.

All of a sudden, he felt that what he had been very careful to protect suddenly disappeared.

Mo Xianyue is also a God without a master. After being drunk by Zhang Xian, she sobbed and said, "sister Bing She's dead. "

"Boom!"

Although Mo Xianyue whispered it out, the news exploded in Zhang Xian's head like thunder.

Even Nangong Hao also looks at the back of Mo Xianyue in surprise, but he quickly calms down and thinks about the truth of the matter all the time.

But you don't have to guess it's absolutely true. That's because the relationship between Mo Xianyue and binghun is just like that between mother and daughter. If it doesn't happen, Mo Xianyue can't say that.

Nangong Hao is also deeply understand this, the heart is also abnormal shock.

He waved to a guard not far from him. The guard was flattered and came to him. Nangong Hao whispered in his ear. The guard quickly nodded and retreated.Needless to think, the words that Nangong Hao ordered the guards must have something to do with binghun.

Nangong Hao really wants to know how binghun died, so he will send guards to inquire.

Ever since Mo Xianyue said the news of binghun's death, she was afraid that Zhang Xian could not bear such a strong blow, so she couldn't care about her grief and stared at Zhang Xian's every move nervously to prevent him from doing anything.

After all In her heart, now Nangong Hao is not the same as before. Binghun is dead in the palace. Mo Xianyue is worried that Zhang Xian and Nangong Hao will fight to death.

Although she knows that binghun was killed by Mo Yang, Mo Yang doesn't come out to admit that Zhang Xian's thoughts are very chaotic without guessing. Mo Xianyue doesn't know how to explain to Zhang Xian.

But explaining is not necessarily better than not explaining.

Can you tell Zhang Xian that binghun was killed by himself? Although it was controlled by Moyang, it was his own hand.

Mo Xianyue can't tell Zhang Xian this fact directly!

To kill one's beloved with one's own hands is more painful than physical torture.

She has experienced it personally, and the unforgettable feeling is like a maggot that can't be forgotten or thrown away

She didn't know how many times to tell herself that it was all over, so let it go. But so far, the gesture of taking an arrow and the expression of her lover seemed to repeat itself around her.

Every day, it's like she's living in a nightmare.

Sorry!

Heartache!

But who can understand

His attitude has shown everything, and no amount of explanation is pale.

All this is her own fault. She can't blame heaven, earth, and Nangong Hao

Mo Xianyue waved away her confused thoughts. When she looked at Zhang Xian again, Zhang Xian just looked at her and asked in despair: "is this true? Moon... "

Zhang Xian's voice is hoarse.

Seeing Zhang Xian's pale face, Mo Xianyue feels heartache spreading in her body again. She really can't bear to say the words that hurt Zhang Xian again. However, she thinks that there is no need to hide this matter. Long pain is better than short pain. She bites her lips and says with a straight face: "brother Zhang, sister Bing, I hope you will have a good life in the future, so what is she doing There will be no regrets in the sky. "

What Mo Xianyue said is indeed the ice soul's last wish. Although the ice soul didn't say it, Mo Xianyue and ice soul have been together for so long, which can be felt from the ice soul's daily actions and words.

Mo Xianyue said this sentence, originally intended to arouse Zhang Xian's last glimmer of hope for survival, but did not know that it would backfire.

After hearing these words, Zhang Xian stayed for a while. Then her body stepped back sharply and shook. She saw that she was about to fall to the ground. Mo Xianyue had no time to rush up. Nangong Hao's body only moved for a while, but there was no movement after that. She watched Zhang Xian's body fall to the ground like a puppet.

Everyone thought that Zhang Xian would fall heavily on the ground, but he didn't expect that his body was about to fall. Zhang Xian slowly straightened up again.

At that moment, the guards standing around Zhang Xian had an illusion, because they saw that the soil around them was shaking slowly, and the flowers and plants were slowly floating away from the ground.

And the culprit of this scene is Zhang Xian standing in the middle.

At the moment, there is a glimmer of red light around Zhang Xian's body, and Zhang Xian himself is like a hot stove. His skin is like an infectious disease. It turns light red in an instant, and there is a tendency to turn dark red.

Seeing this, all fools know that Zhang Xian can't be provoked.

Besieged in Zhang Xian around the guards found that the situation is not right, but also a tacit understanding of the slow retreat.

Of course, they want to run away quickly, but because Nangong Hao is here, they dare not go too far.

Seeing this situation, Nangong Hao also felt that it was not good. He immediately told the guard, "leave quickly!"

Since these guards are not Zhang Xian's opponents, why use them to die? Nangong Hao's heart is like this.

The guards had long had the idea of running away, and now when they heard the master's order, they ran back madly.

But it's too late

"Drink..."

"Boom..."

Only a loud drink was heard, followed by a rumble of shaking on the ground.

The guards only felt the darkness in front of them, like a group of wild geese pierced by long arrows, and fell in all directions.

Nangong Hao quickly catches the two guards who fall down in mid air. When they fall to the ground, they find that the two guards in their arms have already died. Without time to look at them in detail, Nangong Hao already feels a sharp palm wind coming from behind.

With the intuition in my mind, I struggled to control the whole body to the left, listening to "tear..." There was a loud noise, and then there was a boom.When he took back the control of his body again, he found that just now, he almost went to hell. Although he was ok, he was scared out in a cold sweat.

It turned out that after he had just saved two guards, Zhang Xian had already attacked him.

At the moment, Zhang Xian doesn't know what he's eaten, it's like he's changed. If Nangong Hao didn't pay much attention to Zhang Xian just now, now Nangong Hao has been secretly weighing in his heart whether he can take the ten moves of Zhang Xian.

A cold wind poured into his clothes from his waist. Only then did he find that half of his clothes had been broken, and there were many small openings in some parts of his waist, which were as many as 15. These small openings all slowly exuded bright red blood.

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