Chapter 290

Another sharp sword shot out, and immediately brought up a piece of flesh and blood.

Li Yangshuo struggled on the ground, rolled and roared, "if you kill me, you can kill me immediately Ah, ah... "

However, no one paid attention to him, and no one reached out to save him. The old guardians looked at Li Yangshuo with scorn and disdain. They didn't expect that Li Yangshuo would do anything to achieve his goal. Such a person was not worthy of becoming the head of the holy medical sect! Will only shame the holy doctor!

Li Yangshuo's bleak cry was heard throughout the martial arts arena. He could not survive or die. Now he just suffered for himself!

Pieces of flesh and blood from his body fly up, blood flow all over the ground, shocking, disgusting. His body, which had been slightly stout and fat, was now thin and had only a white bone.

It was not until the last piece of flesh and blood on Li Yangshuo's body flew away that Li Yangshuo took his last breath.

"Even if you die, I won't let you live!" Oriental Ao finger a shot, a ray of flame from his fingertip drill out, fell in front of that bloody white bone, evil time into ashes.

Li Yangshuo died, was lingchi died, suffered Dongfang Ao ten thousand swords, but can never change that beloved woman

Dongfang Ao's whole person is like a walking corpse, as if all the anger and soul have been taken away. His eyes are dull, and his feet mechanically walk toward the body of yexi'er, and then he holds up yexi'er, step by step, staggering toward the distance.

The blazing sun shone on his body, but could not drive away his loneliness and desolation.

"Master..." Mu shallow moon calls a way, the color that shows worry in the eye.

"Yue'er, master, he will be OK. He just wants to be alone. He needs time..." Nalanjing embraces her, but her eyes fall on the desolate figure of the East. It's a pity that the God consciousness of Xi'er disappears at night. Otherwise, as long as the spiritual consciousness does not disperse, there is still hope of resurrection.

But only with the strength of the emperor and warrior, can we keep our soul.

Looking at the woman beside her, nalanjing hugged her hand and forced her. He couldn't even imagine that one day Yueer How crazy would he be? Maybe the whole world will be destroyed!

But he won't let that day come! Nobody wants to hurt yue'er!

Thinking of those people who have Dragon Tattoos hidden in the dark, a touch of bloodthirsty anger flashed in Nalan's purple eyes. It seems that it's time to take some actions. Otherwise, once those people threaten yue'er's life, he will regret it too late!

Dongfang Ao was holding yexi'er's body as if it had disappeared. It didn't appear for seven days. During this period, mu Qianyue and nalanjing had been living in the holy doctor's gate. Now, the elders of the holy doctor's sect had a 180 degree turn in their attitude towards them, including the elder, who also apologized for the previous incident.

Although there are no heads in the holy doctors, the order is not disordered. The elder and the four elders buried the body of yexi'er's father.

After another five days, people still lived as usual, practicing, refining pills, collecting herbs and so on.

As the sun sets on the western mountain, the golden afterglow shines on the Longyan mountain, reflecting the magnificent color. The sunset glow on the horizon is glowing red, and it flies rapidly on the sky. It is unpredictable, just like the human heart.

Mu Qianyue sits on the top of the mountain and nestles on nalanjing's shoulder.

In front of him, a red sun slowly sank into the horizon, and the sky and earth fell into a mysterious black and white one.

The girl's Silver Purple Dress and the man's moon white dress are intertwined together, caged in the gorgeous afterglow, hazy dream, beautiful like a pair of ancient scroll.

"Lady." He called softly.

"Yes."

"Do you remember when I said that my mother was from unreal state?" Nalanjing looks down at the woman beside her, the light golden light sprinkles on her face, glittering and translucent, gentle as jade.

"Well, remember." She did not lift her head, still languidly leaning on his shoulder, greedily enjoying every time with him.

It's not easy for two people to be together. We should cherish each other, because no one can guarantee what kind of things will happen in the next moment. Don't leave regret for your life, let alone regret your life!

"My mother is from the Su family in unreal state. The reason why I can grow up quickly and have the nether world hall and Soul Eater is mostly because of my grandfather's help. Because of my talent, they are very happy. Therefore, my grandfather and I have made a marriage with the eldest daughter of the Su family, but they never agreed to it." Nalanjing finished in one breath, and then looked at her nervously. His curled eyelashes covered the light of his eyes, making him unable to guess her thoughts and emotions for a time.

Seeing that she had no reaction, nalanjing could not help frowning and was a little depressed. Shouldn't he fall asleep when he said such an important thing?

After a while, she heard her lazy voice like a cat, "hum, that's their wishful thinking."

"Lady, aren't you angry?" Nalanjing asked."Angry, why not?" Mu Xiaoyue opened her eyes, and her anger flashed across her eyes. "Sooner or later, I will go to find them to settle accounts, but not now. Jing, I will try my best to become strong as soon as possible and stand by your side. At that time, I believe no one will object to our being together again

"Well, lady, I believe you." Nalanjing pursed her lips and laughed. A big stone pressed in her heart was finally put down. At first, she was afraid that she would be angry.

Mu Qianyue continues to hold his arm tightly, close his eyes and enjoy the warmth of the last moment of the sunset.

Three days later, Dongfang Ao finally came back. At the moment, he was dressed in a completely different way. He was wearing a plain blue shirt and his hair was slouched behind him. Then he tied it loosely with a blue ribbon, and his feet were a pair of blue boots.

The face is firm and upright, and the sword eyebrows flying obliquely into the temples. The whole body exudes an air of indifference and arrogance, but it is also full of temptation.

Looking at this kind of Oriental pride, mu Qianyue is still not used to it while she is amazed. However, the big gourd in the waist of Dongfang Ao is missing.

"Dongfang Ao, you can't help but remind me of that time..." As soon as the old saying came out, he was surprised that he had said something wrong. He quickly shut his mouth, but the atmosphere was a little grim. He quickly changed the topic and asked, "where's your wine gourd?"

"It's smashed."

Cold and aloof two words from the lips slowly spit out.

The four elders were stunned and immediately thought that it was because he was addicted to alcohol that he had an irreparable tragedy. He would not have a drop of wine for the rest of his life.

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