The dagger reflected a strange blue purple light. Obviously, it was also poisoned.

Short knife a left and a right, toward the position of the heart of purple Qian Mo Yan, mercilessly stabbed down!

However——

What Mo Qiu didn't expect was that the two people who had been "fainted by poison" the moment before opened their eyes at the same time.

Mo Yan's accomplishments are higher and his reaction is more agile.

A side space flip.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he clasped Mo Qiu's left wrist accurately and broke it with a click; A right leg sweep, even directly kicked Mo Qiu's right wrist.

"Pa pa" twice.

Two short knives, both on the ground.

Mo Qiu steals the chicken but does not eat the rice. The blade has been removed, and Mo Yan holds it and presses it on the ground.

Mo Yan knee a lift, that position, hit Mo Qiu's spine center from behind.

The spine is a very vulnerable place.

If you master the essentials, even a finger force, so that the two spine dislocation, you can instantly take a person's life!

Mo Yan's strength is very accurate. Although Mo Qiu's spine is not broken, it also gives him a strong blow, which makes him fall to the ground in grief. His head is covered with cold sweat, and his whole body is convulsed with pain. Basically, it is equivalent to half paralysis.

"You... You cheat!"

After the wailing, Mo Qiu's brain was not confused. He turned his head slightly and glared at Mo Yan and ziqianmo with a very resentful and unwilling look.

He is a powerful man in the purple mansion!

He was trapped by two young men whose hair had not yet grown up, and almost lost his life.

"We are not tired of deceit."

Mo Yan's voice is cold.

Mo Qiu's face, a gray: "to kill to cut, as you please."

He lost.

So far, there is no room for any reversal.

Mo Xia and Mo Dong fall into the hands of these two people. They have only one way to die. It's unreasonable that they still have a way to live.

It's good.

In this way, he can go to jiuquanxia and get together with his second sister and third brother.

"Save his life." Purple fields in one side, light way.

"What little Momo said, that's what." Mo Yan put it into practice, what is absolutely good wife slave.

Pressing the strength of Mo Qiuji's vertebrae, he sent half of it at once.

Mo Qiu, who was dying, was finally able to catch his breath.

"Give him to me."

Ziqianmo Road, "to Jun from when pupil practice object."

Mo Yan slightly pick eyebrows, Phoenix eyes deep, seems to have a wisp of surprised color across: "practice object?"

Ziqianmo nodded: "elder Bai said that you are practicing the technique of controlling people's spirit and soul with pupil technique recently. This kind of skill is not easy to practice, the object of practice, first of all, has become a problem

If you look for someone to practice, I'm afraid it will hurt the other party.

But if you don't find a big living person to practice, and no effect, authenticity and practicality, don't know how much difference.

This Mo Qiu is a good practice object.

Don't worry about Jun Li's poor control of pupil technique. If you use too much force, you will be killed, or you will have a nervous breakdown; Of course, if we can successfully control mo Qiu through pupil surgery, it will be more perfect.

A strong man in Zifu's period, who becomes the power of Junli, is basically the power of ziqianmo.

"Good."

For my sweetheart's proposal,