"Some people are destined to be masters, and some people are born to be chess pieces. In fact, everyone has their own way, but they don't fight for it." Feng Yu held a feather in her left hand and swept it over her own.

Cheeks, so uncomfortable.

"I am not born to be a dead soldier for others. Everyone has their own choices, and life is always in their own hands." Mo Shang raised his head, looked at them, slowly raised his right hand, tilted his body slightly, and fiercely

They ran out, and after a flash of sword light, those who arrived first died first.

Mo Shang stood next to the corpse. The sword in her right hand was dripping with red blood. No one saw her draw the sword. The feather held by Feng Yu in her left hand flew out, one piece transformed into ten pieces, and in the center, there was a little red...

…

"What should we do next? There seem to be more and more people." Feng Yu stood aside and said calmly, wondering what happened to Tingyu and the others!

"The more people, the better. It's time for Xiao Tingyu and the others to come too. In this way, junior sisters and the others will be safer." Mo Shang wiped the blade of his sword and raised the corner of his mouth. That guy Xiao Tingyu has not been seen for a long time, including his four

elder brother!

"In this way, they will be safer. I heard that his fourth brother has disappeared for a long time." Feng Yu flicked his hand and blew gently, and the feathers slowly floated into the sky!

"That's right, do you know why?" Mo Shang sheathed his sword, turned around and looked at him, his black pupils shining.

"Because of a woman. Do you believe it?" Feng Yu looked at her, with a hint of helplessness in her expression.

"Is Zi Qianjing okay? I think it's Xiao Tingyu who would be like this." Mo Shang turned his head and said coldly. How could Zi Qianjing lose his position because of a woman!

"It is said that that woman is the Snow Mountain Goddess!" Feng Yu stretched out his hand, and a bird landed on the back of his hand, chirping.

The wind blew slowly, Mo Shang put away his sword, put one hand on his waist, his eyes and brows were full of coldness, his black hair was flying, and the branches around him were swaying gently.

"What's going on? What has Xiao Tingyu been doing all these years?" Mo Shang turned around and looked at Feng Yu, his hands hanging down. He watched Feng Yu dismiss the flock of birds.

Feng Yu raised her lips, put down her hands, turned her head to look at Mo Shang, lowered her body slightly, stood on the ground, turned around and left.

Mo Shang frowned displeased, looked at Feng Yu's back, and clenched his fists. Damn it, didn't he listen to himself? "If you want to continue waiting here, I won't mind." Feng Yu said calmly.

The way.

After hearing this, Mo Shang looked embarrassed, and quickly attacked Feng Yu. Feng Yu narrowed her eyes, and her cold pupils exuded dazzling colors. When Mo Shang's palm approached, he stepped aside and held her with one hand.

He pushed her out with his hand. Mo Shang gritted his teeth and continued to attack. The confrontation between palms and palms and feet was resolved by Feng Yu with ease. Mo Shang became anxious and stretched out his hand to hold the sword at his waist, but was blocked by Feng Yu.

He pushed it away. Finally, he hit Mo Shang's abdomen with his elbow and immediately jumped back, standing in the wind.

"Xiao Tingyu is a member of the Huanshen family. He ranks seventh. He is good at attacking and attacking enemies. No one can understand his martial arts. At the same time, there are very few people who can get close to him. You have only encountered him a little bit.

...There are very few people in the world who know him." Feng Yu said coldly. The Huan Shen family is more powerful than the wet dream. No one knows where their family is and how many people there are!

"Tell me! Why did the junior sister get help from the Huan Shen family?" Mo Shang sat under the tree and leaned against it, closing his eyes to rest, and said calmly, I still can't beat you! Feng Yu.

"The Snow Mountain Goddess is the person his fourth brother is looking for. At the same time, the Snow Mountain Goddess is also the junior sister's master!" After Feng Yu finished speaking, he disappeared in a flash.

"Ha~." Mo Shang sighed softly, opened his eyes, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and covered his abdomen with his hand. Damn it! It was such a heavy blow. I wonder if sister Kuishui is here?

Whoosh whoosh whoosh! The wind stirred up the dust, and the weeds swayed left and right. The leaves also rustled. A dull depression came over. A scholar slowly appeared in Mo Shang's eyes.

He was handsome and fair-skinned, with red lips and phoenix eyes. He was gentle and elegant, with a hint of charm in his delicacy. Mo Shang watched him slowly walk past him and disappear from his eyes.

"He! Is he Xiao Tingyu?" Mo Shang struggled to stand up, twisted his waist and left.
Chapter completed!