Xiaoyouzhutian, send Yi Xiaochuan to the palace to start

After Liu Hao left, he took out the world map and began to check Li Mochou's specific location.

The three of them actually ran ten miles away in a short period of time. Then Liu Hao quickened his pace and quickly chased in their direction.

He was not afraid that Li Mochou would kill He Yuanjun. He was afraid that Li Mochou would be killed by Lu Zhanyuan, a heartless guy. Then the loss would outweigh the gain.

Although Li Mochou was stronger than them, she was no match for Lu Zhanyuan when it came to playing tricks.

However, this time Liu Hao had misjudged Lu Zhanyuan. Lu Zhanyuan had no intention of killing Li Mochou at all, because Liu Hao had given him a warning before...

"Huh... Let's take a break. We've already run so far, it won't take them long to decide the winner."

Lu Zhanyuan was breathing heavily at this moment, his chest heaving, and his clothes soaked with sweat, as if he had just been in a three-second battle.

The same was true for He Yuanjun. She bent over, supported her hands on her knees, and gasped heavily. Her face was covered in sweat, and she was completely different from the elegance and dignity she had just displayed.

Li Li Mochou looked at the two of them, her eyes filled with anger and unwillingness.

She looked at how caring Lu Zhanyuan was to He Yuanjun, and the jealousy in her heart burned like a raging fire. She clenched her fists and glared at him: "Now there are only three of us left, and no one will come to disturb us."

"Lu Lang, I'll give you one last chance! Do you want her or me?" After she said that, she stretched out her hand and pointed at He Yuanjun angrily.

Unexpectedly, Lu Zhanyuan was not as persistent this time. He looked at Li Mochou's angry face and instead showed a sly smile.

"Mochou, why do we have to make things so awkward between us? I think we can solve this problem very well. Look, why can't the three of us live together?"

What Liu Hao said just now deeply inspired Lu Zhanyuan. Lu Zhanyuan felt that Liu Hao was right. Why couldn't he marry both of them together? So, he began to make his wishful thinking.

This way you can hold the beauty in your arms and save your life at the same time, killing two birds with one stone. Why not do it?

Li Mochou and He Yuanjun were shocked when they heard this, and looked at Lu Zhanyuan with strange eyes. They had not expected that Lu Zhanyuan would make such a suggestion.

"Don't be so surprised. Isn't this situation normal nowadays? This way we will become a family and we will be inseparable from now on."

As Lu Zhanyuan spoke, he was about to step forward and hold Li Mochou's hand, but Li Mochou would never do as he wished. She simply slapped his hand away and glared at him.

"You...what did you say? You want both of us to marry you? Are you crazy?" Li Mochou's voice trembled, and she looked at the person in front of her as if he were a stranger.

At this time, Li Mochou still took love very seriously. How could she, who was just beginning to fall in love, share her lover with others?

Moreover, she was the bitch that he hated so much!

"I was serious!"

"I think we can become a family. This will not only satisfy each other's emotional needs, but also avoid unnecessary fights and injuries. Isn't that good?" Lu Zhanyuan said loudly.

"You're dreaming! I will never marry you and this bitch! Either she or me, either me or her! No way! I'm going to kill her right now!"

Li Mochou roared angrily, then drew out the sword in her hand and pointed it directly at He Yuanjun. Her eyes were full of murderous intent, as if she wanted to cut He Yuanjun into pieces. He Yuanjun looked at her in horror, at a loss as to what to do.

"Mochou! Stop it! Let's talk it out! There must be another solution!"

When Lu Zhanyuan saw Li Mochou's actions, sweat broke out on his forehead again and he shouted loudly.

However, Li Mochou had fallen into madness at this moment. She would not listen to anyone at all. She waved the sword in her hand, and rushed towards He Yuanjun with the tip of the sword flashing with cold light.

He Yuanjun looked at Li Mochou's rushing figure, her pupils shrank instantly, and her heart was filled with fear. She knew from the brief fight just now that her martial arts skills were far inferior to Li Mochou's, and she was definitely not her opponent.

So, while she dodged Li Mochou's attack, she looked at Lu Zhanyuan and screamed in horror.

"Lu Lang, save me..."

Seeing this, Lu Zhanyuan became very anxious, a cruel look flashed in his eyes, and then he took out the crossbow arrow he had just used and shot an arrow at Li Mochou's chest.

However, just as he was about to shoot the arrow, a sharp sword energy suddenly flew from a distance and collided with the crossbow arrow in the air, making a crisp collision sound.

Under the impact of the sword energy, the crossbow arrow was instantly cut into several pieces and fell to the ground one after another.

The sudden action made Li Mochou stop what she was doing. She looked back and saw the crossbow in Lu Zhanyuan's hand, and then the arrow broken into several pieces not far away. She quickly understood what was going on.

"Now you see clearly what this man is, right? Is this kind of man worth your nostalgia? In the end, it will be a waste of your time."

As soon as the voice fell, Liu Hao's figure appeared in front of them. Ten miles is five kilometers. If Liu Hao goes at full speed, he will arrive in one or two minutes.

As soon as he arrived, he saw Lu Zhanyuan behind Li Mochou preparing to attack her, so he took decisive action.

"Is this your choice? Are you really going to abandon me for her?"

Li Mochou's voice was full of anger and grief. She swung her sword and rushed towards He Yuanjun. He Yuanjun was overwhelmed by her momentum and was caught off guard. She was stabbed in the abdomen. Pain spread throughout her body in an instant and she staggered and fell to the ground.

"Yuan Jun!..." Lu Zhanyuan's face changed drastically after seeing Li Mochou's actions. He couldn't think of why Liu Hao would catch up so quickly. Now, he has lost more than he gained.

"Are you so fascinated by this woman's appearance? In that case, well!" A fierce look flashed in Li Mochou's eyes. As she spoke, she swung the sword in her hand again and slashed towards He Yuanjun's face.

The sword instantly fell on He Yuanjun's face. Her originally pretty face was immediately covered in blood under the sharp blade of the sword. Several deep sword marks covered her cheeks like centipedes.

"what!......"

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