Hearing the sound, Mu Wanqing's heart trembles.

She supported the ground with one elbow, and with the other hand, she tightly grasped the skirt of her chest, slightly lifted her body, and slowly raised her eyes to look at the past

"Tilt!" Night imperial Chen Mou light suddenly shrinks.

At the moment when he saw Mu Wanqing lying on the ground weakly, the blood on the man's whole body seemed to solidify.

He clenched his fists tightly, and his fierce anger accumulated a force in his heart, which made him rush towards Muwan, almost crazy.

"It's not so easy to take her away!"

AI Weisi Mou light is suddenly fierce, he immediately rushes to night Yu Chen in front of, steadily accurate ruthlessly raises a leg to obstruct him.

Night Royal Chen Mo Mou a Lin.

"Get out of here." He immediately dodged Elvis's attack, hit him in the stomach and kicked him away.

Elvis did not expect that night Yuchen would have such a flexible hand, and let him simply can't bear the power.

"Poof -"

he curled up on his side and was kicked to the wall. His back was solid and hit the wall hard.

Elvis covered his chest, and a little blood came out of the corner of his mouth.

"Sacrifice to the little Lord of the blood Pavilion, the Secretary of sacrifice." Thin cool cold Mou is looking at the Si Ji standing on one side, slowly feel out the gun between the waist.

He took off his suit and changed into a tight black suit. The semi open black leather suit complemented the guns and ammunition, showing a different cold and manly flavor.

"I've heard a lot about Bo Shao." The priest clenched the gun in his hand, his eyes tightened, and the bullet loaded.

As soon as the words came down, the gunfire rang out.

The priest and Bo Liang's evil spirit collided with awe inspiring, and they fought like lightning. In the dark layer, a crisp and fierce group fight immediately sounded.

"Bang -"

in another place, the gunfire also sounded.

Night Yu Chen suddenly pull the trigger, Ling Feng wrist locked chain instantly broken, he with his arm half squat to the ground.

"Go ahead, the car is outside."

Night imperial Chen lifts wrist, throw pistol to Ling Feng, immediately squat down body to embrace weak Mu late Qing, "ready to take over at any time."

Ling Feng clenched the pistol, "yes."

He immediately turned to leave, shot down several people who stopped him, and rushed out of the siege.

The night imperial Chen tightly hugs Mu late in the bosom.

He holds the girl's waist in one hand, and the other big palm clasps her back. Even through the winter's sweater, he can feel the coolness of her skin.

"Yuchen, here you are."

Mu Wan tilts her eyes, and her white lip raises a light radian. She reaches out to touch Ye Yuchen's cheek, and her cold hand transmits the temperature to the man's heart.

Night Yu Chen holds her hand, "sorry, I'm late."

The girl gently shakes her head. She gently rubs the man's cheek with her finger pulp. There is a smile in her eyes.

Not too late, not too late

"It's good to see you before I die." Mu Wanqing chuckled, his voice so weak that he hardly had any strength.

Her heart, it hurts.

Mu Wanqing felt that no matter in the past or in this life, the heart had never been so painful that it numbed her.

From time to time, the feeling of heartache is no longer there. Instead, it is the sharp pain that envelops the whole body, as well as the cold and powerlessness that invades the blood.

Tired, from the soft heart to the flesh and blood and even bone marrow, that instant feeling, let her whole person light floating, soft, eyes slowly tend to close.

She felt the blood getting cold, cold

She's going to die.

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