Chapter 334

A sword through, will die?

She wrinkled her eyebrows tightly, and her hands were bleeding. The weak devil died.

Liu Su hurriedly lowered himself and first pointed the hemostatic acupoints on Mo Yaoyao's chest. He looked at the wound on her chest and then at her leg. He reached for her trousers and saw a small blood hole in her left leg.

"She's been plotted. There's something in her legs. We should find a clean place to suck out the concealed weapon as soon as possible. Otherwise, her legs will be really wasted. It's impossible to stand up again with internal force."

After the examination, Liu Su directly explained the severity of the injury.

Was someone plotting?

This is a shocking thing.

No one has seen anyone use concealed weapons?

Who did it?

But mu Shiyang can only hear Liu Su's last words. There is something wrong with her legs. It turns out that she only stands up when she uses the inner cohesion on her legs. No wonder he always feels that her strength has weakened when he joins hands with her.

Looking at Mo Yaoyao's pale face, although the blood from the wound on his chest stopped, he knew very well that he was stabbed by Xuefeng sword, and there was no way to save him.

Thinking of this, he was full of fear and knelt down in front of the devil.

"Yaoyao, I'm sorry, I just..."

"Don't say it. I know you didn't mean it. Maybe that's life! I'm destined to die in your hands. "

Without waiting for him to finish, moyaoyao leaned on fengmochen's arms and looked at him weakly. The corners of her mouth were full of red blood. She knew that, in fact, she could hide, but she didn't.

Maybe dying in his hands is also a relief.

"No, you won't die. I'll save you." Although she will die, Mu Shiyang will never allow this kind of thing to happen. He snatched her body from fengmochen and picked it up. His voice was a little trembling: "I didn't protect you well before, let you die once, and this time, I will never let you die."

As he said this, he ran with her towards the carriage parked beside the flat land of the contest.

That's Feng Mochen's carriage.

Feng Mo Chen saw that Mu Shiyang was possessed and ran to the carriage. She stood up, looked at the people of all the sects, and said in a deep voice: "today's martial arts meeting is over here, and tomorrow will continue." Then he ran to the carriage.

"Wait a minute."

Suddenly, a cold female voice rang out, and then jumped, directly across everyone's shoulders, the figure neatly stopped in front of Mu Shiyang, blocking his way.

Aoqing glares at Mu Shiyang. She is so worried and nervous. She clutches her fingers tightly and sends out a strong sense of anger.

"Shiyang, what do you mean? If you are so nervous holding other women, do you forget that I am your wife. Even if she is the woman you have loved before, she has nothing to do with you now. What does it have to do with you whether she is alive or dead? "

Looking at Aoqing who appeared in front of him, Mu Shiyang looked indifferent and said, "I'll give up my position as the leader of the Wulin alliance. Can you let us go?"

what.

Give up the position of Wulin leader?

When people heard Mu Shiyang's words, they were surprised and shocked.

Is he crazy?

Even if you didn't lose, will you give up the position of Wulin alliance leader?

Isn't that funny?

Even Feng Mo Chen, Liu Su, Ye Li Cha, Su Mou, Mu Qing, Ao Qing, and even Mo Yao Yao feel unbelievable.

She frowned and held her man in her arms for a moment. His eyes were very firm. It was obvious that she had made up her mind.