Love against the sky

Mo Yan reined in the horse, turned around and galloped. That kind of power didn't come from humans, but... what it was, he couldn't tell!Running wildly all the way, the wind blowing in my ears, I don't know how long I ran, and finally saw the dim lights not far away.

Only then did he let out a long sigh of relief, slowed down, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. At this time, his clothes were soaked through with sweat.Because of the fright just now, the horse galloped all the way. At this moment, red sweat oozes from under the dark mane. This is a blood-sweat horse, which was bestowed on him by his father when he was canonized as King Jin.

Mo Yan is a horse lover, when he saw that the horse was tired, he jumped off and led it along.

The scene of Ye Yi disappearing before his eyes still lingers in his mind. Fortunately, he ran fast, thanks to Zhuyun.Mo Yan stretched out his hand and touched the back of the steed, feeling a little more at ease.

But when everything was calm, suddenly, there was a shadowy laugh from behind.

Mo Yan stopped in his tracks, feeling a burst of cold air coming over him.

"Who is here!" He yelled, and just about to turn around, there was a bang when a black object hit him in front of him.

It was Nightwing.

At this moment, the corner of the resentful spirit boy's mouth was bleeding, and the feathers of his wings fell to the ground, curled up there trembling.

"Give back your toys." A man's voice came from behind.

Mo Yan ignored Ye Yi and turned around abruptly, and there was a handsome man standing in front of him.

His long black hair was tied behind his head, and he was wearing a dark red brocade robe with a sword at his waist. The wind blew up the broken hair on his forehead, but his pupils were dark red like blood.

He walked towards Mo Yan, stood three steps away, and said, "You are Dayang's King Jin?"

"Who are you!" Just by looking at his eyes, he knew that he was not a human but a demon.Mo Yan stabilized his mind and asked in a deep voice.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter who I am."

The visitor sold a lawsuit, and Mo Yan also sneered: "You don't deserve to let me know, say it! What are you doing with me?"

The man walked up to him, leaned close to his face, and said with a murderous air, "You don't deserve me to tell you." Then he moved away, stood up straight, and said, "It really is King Jin, what a madman!" Very proud!"

Mo Yan knew that it was difficult for him to escape today, so he asked: "You are from the demon world, what do you want from me?"

"I'm not looking for you."

"Then who are you looking for?"

The man smiled, "What I'm looking for is the most beautiful woman in the world."

Mo Yan rolled his eyes, and said with a sneer, "I do have plenty of beauties, and there are three thousand harem fans, but I don't know which one you are looking for?"

"I'm not talking about the vulgar fans."

"Who exactly are you looking for!" Mo Yan lost his patience.

"I said, I want to find the most beautiful person in the three worlds."

"I don't understand what you're talking about!" Mo Yan made a gesture to leave.

The man grabbed his shoulders with great force, and his cold voice reached his ears, "You still want to pretend!"

Although he is a demon, Mo Yan is by no means a timid person. His principle is to avoid it if he can, and to meet him if he can't.Vigorously pushed the man's hand away, "Speak directly! I don't have time to go around in circles with you."

The man lowered his voice, "I want the one in your house."

"Which one?" Mo Yan felt his heart palpitate.

"What do you say?"

Mo Yan immediately understood that what he was talking about should be Lan Shang. "You mean that shark?"

"Exactly."

"Hehe." Mo Yan smiled coldly, and spit out four words: "Daydreaming!"

The next second, both sides unsheathed their sharp swords at the same time, and the cold sword brilliance pierced the gloom of the night sky. The moment the swords collided, there were faint sparks, and a strong air current hit the branches and leaves of the trees, making a rustling sound.

A few fallen leaves fluttered down between the two of them.

Although Mo Yan is a human being, his martial arts are by no means inferior to this demon in front of him. He has practiced martial arts since he was a child and worshiped under Duan Chen's sect after the Sword Master. Ming.

The two were at a stalemate, and each exerted their own strength, and the gradually condensed true energy spread along the sword's edge little by little.

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