Outside the door was a middle-aged woman who looked somewhat like her.
But the woman's face was extremely pale, and her twisted face was full of pain. Her arms were held by two men holding the door and dragged to the hall.
"Mother!"
Ink purple rhyme immediately rushed past, gas strength straight shock.
The two men holding the door were shaken off on the spot.
She hugged the woman in a hurry, her eyes red.
Mo Ziyun's mother's accomplishments are not high, and her talent is not so outstanding. Therefore, Shouyuan is not as good as Mo Qingxuan. She looks older than Mo Qingxuan.
Therefore, in order to increase her longevity, her mother has been using many pills over the years in an attempt to increase her accomplishments and prolong her life.
But more than ten years ago, Mo Ziyun's mother accidentally fell into the devil once. If it wasn't for Mo Qingxuan's hand, I'm afraid he would have explained it.
Although he saved his life, he was so weak that he almost spent the past ten years lying on the bed.
Over the years, Mo Ziyun has been secretly sending home the elixir from the temple of God. Thanks to her pills, she has been able to survive her mother. Otherwise, how can a woman hold on to the present day only relying on her pure and mysterious ink?
Now see mother so like this, ink purple rhyme heart is almost broken!
However, the woman caught hold of Mo Ziyun and cried, "yun'er, yun'er... You should agree to the requirements of all the adults, otherwise you will not only be in danger, but also your mother will suffer because of you!"
"But... Mother, how can I betray my family? If so, can a daughter be called a man? " Ink purple rhyme pain way, tears from the face constantly slide down.
"Zongmen is very kind to you. What about me? Mother gave birth to you, Mohist raised you, without us, how come you? Do you remember the kindness of zongmen? You don't know how much we owe you? Can the temple of God be bigger than your own parents? " The woman cried out in pain and weakness.
This sound fell to the ground, but almost didn't pierce the heart of ink purple rhyme.
Huaiying and others all sneer at each other.
Things to this point, ink purple rhyme has no choice.
She has no right to commit suicide, and it is unrealistic to preserve the temple of God.
After all, so many Mohists are here.
Ink purple rhyme incomparable pain, tears from the eyes continue to drip down.
At this time, she even hoped that she could become a puppet without thinking!
At least that... She doesn't have to feel the injustice and despair in this world.
However, it is totally extravagant.
"What? Still hesitating? In that case, have an appetizer first Huaiying waved and pointed to the woman who held tightly with the ink purple rhyme and said, "come on, let me refine this woman! Here it is
"Yes
Immediately, someone came forward to pull the woman.
"Stop it!"
Ink purple rhyme suddenly drink.
Gu Jimo purple Yun strength, those who hold the door of the soul are afraid to mess.
"Well?" Huaiying looked at the ink purple rhyme and said faintly, "my patience is limited. I don't want to continue to hear useless nonsense. Give me a reply. I will destroy the Mohist School alive."
Ink purple rhyme cherry lips light, heart incomparable pain and entanglement.
But at this moment, she seems to have the answer.
The person takes a deep breath, then wants to open cherry lip, shout out her choice!
However.
Just when ink purple rhyme was about to shout out a voice, a figure came in, and at the same time, there was a voice.
"Your courage is not small. You dare to fight against the temple of God by holding the door. You are also forcing the elders of the temple to frame my family and put me in a disadvantageous position. Have you not considered the anger of the temple in this way?"
Hearing this, all the people in the room were in a daze, and then looked at the sound source one after another.
But see has been standing at the door of the white night, I do not know when to go to the front of the ink purple rhyme.
"Well?"
Huaiying and others are stunned.
Ink purple rhyme is also greatly surprised.
White night soul state is not high, so when coming in, huaiying and others did not pay attention to him at all.
How could he have thought that the soul of this mediocre strength was actually a person from the temple of God.
The guards at the door were all confused. They were so attracted by the things in the hall that no one noticed the white night, even how he slipped in...
"white night, how did you come? Didn't you leave quickly? " Ink purple rhyme big urgent, immediately said in a low voice: "you go, here's things do not need your tube, go quickly!"
"Go? How about that? I have come with the elders to protect your integrity. If I leave like this, how can I account to the Lord of the temple? " The white night is light.
Mo Ziyun was stunned. She said bitterly: "the situation of the Mohist school is far beyond my imagination. I didn't expect that the power of holding the gate here is so terrible that even Xuanqi Zunwang is subject to him... White night, I know your strength is very good, but Xuanqi Zunwang is subject to huaiying. I'm afraid you can't take advantage of them! Let's go! Don't linger here! While they're not going to target you. ""Yes, but I have to take you!" "Otherwise, I will not leave so easily."
This sentence is completely out of a responsibility for the mission.
But hear ink purple rhyme in the ear, it is quite different.
She looked at the white haired man in front of her in amazement, and her pale little face was completely frozen.
She knew that white night was extremely stubborn.
But she did not expect that the stubbornness of the white night had reached the point of paranoia.
"Is it worth... For me?"
Her mouth raised a bitter smile, but her eyes were filled with endless pain.
She didn't want to implicate the white night, so she asked the Mohist school to let the white night leave first in any case.
At least, the seeds like white night can't happen here because of her, which is also her early decision.
"Who are you?" At this time, a soul person holding the door stares at the white night and asks in a cold voice.
"A disciple of the temple of God! You've never heard of a name White night road.
"Just a disciple, dare to be rampant in front of us? Do you want to die? Quickly kneel down and kowtow to the young master The soul drank again, and then his whole body was shocked. A general trend suppressed the past towards the white night.
But.
The general trend falls, the clouds are light and the wind is light.
White night is still standing there, even the body has no shaking.
"Well?"
The soul was stunned.
But see white night shake his head to say: "I am already at the door, but you know why I have not come in?"
"Why?"
Huaiying said.
"That's because I was sending a message to the temple of God just now. Please send someone to support here as soon as possible!" "I believe it will not be long before the strong man of the temple of God will come here! It's the end of your door
As soon as the words came out, the faces of all the people holding the door turned pale.
Rao is that Xuanqi Zunwang's look is not good-looking.
Flying away from heaven and earth and flying away from the split tiger are secretly excited, especially excited.
If the strong in the temple of God come here, they will be at peace.
Mo Qingxuan did not say anything, but quietly looked at huaiying.
But...
huaiying didn't feel flustered by the words of the white night.
On the contrary, he still has a faint smile on his face, as if everything is still under his control!
"Have you finished?"
Young master huaiying asked with a smile.
"Almost." In the daytime.
"So, are you ready to die?" Huaiying said with a smile again.
"Oh? You still decide to kill us? " White night eyebrows moved: "if you choose to let us go now, calm down and wait for the people of God's temple to come, you should make amends. At least God's temple won't hold the door on the ground. But if you move us, we're afraid that the whole earth gate will be buried with us. This is what you want?"
The purpose of white night's words is just to keep the ink purple rhyme, so that the people who hold the door to these places do not act rashly.
But he obviously underestimated huaiying.
Huaiying shook the folding fan and said with a smile: "boy, do you think that I huaiying will be afraid of the God Temple?"
As soon as he said this, he frowned at night.
"What do you mean? Is it hard for you to hold the door and pass the temple of God
"I can't beat the temple of God, but some powerful families are much bigger than the temple of heaven. Your temple of God is not the first one in the holy state. Why should I be afraid of it?"
Huaiying childe laughed.
Hearing this, the white night seemed to have guessed something. His eyes were slightly tight, and he soon relaxed again. He was suddenly enlightened, and his appearance was strange.
I saw him spit hard.
"You guys are... Really haunting."
"Well?"
Huaiying looks at the white night with some incomprehensibility, and seems to be unable to understand his words.
However, Bai Ye grasped the hand of ink purple rhyme and said faintly, "elder, I will take you to leave, and return to the god temple first."
Mo Ziyun's delicate body trembled and looked at him strangely: "white night, you..."
"let's go!"
White night sink Road, then drag the ink purple rhyme toward the layman.
At this point, he can only prepare for the worst.
Forced to leave with ink purple rhyme.
However, his action, is to annoy all the people of the earth Qingmen.
An elder couldn't hold his head up in front of them. Just a disciple, how arrogant?
"Stinky boy, do you think we are air?"
A soul holding the door roared angrily, and then stepped a little, his body moved wildly, rolling the void and rushing toward the white night.
"Die!"
He took the lead, hitting the forehead of the white night.The irascible breath seems to shatter the body of the white night.
But...
the soul soul's fist is not near, but one foot is a quick step, which kicks on the person.
Gudong... Bang!
The man's body was swept by the force, the body instantly expanded and exploded, and the whole person was directly turned into a cloud of blood mist, and he died miserably on the spot.
"What?"
Four weeks of people breathing a tight, momentarily froze.
See white night put down the sole of one's feet, the face is expressionless way: "say right, I still really regard you as air!"
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