Demons and witches dominate the rivers and lakes

Chapter 60
Mo Yang ignored it, his eyes turned cold, he clenched the sword in his hand, and stabbed Sima Luoqing unexpectedly.

Sima Luo dodged and dodged the sword. Because the sword was too sudden, the blue brocade robe was cut and blood oozes from his arm, but he quickly reacted and kicked a piece of ground Fighting with Mo Yang with the sword, it was unexpected that a sword without internal strength could be so brutal.

Knowing that he was going to be overwhelmed, Mo Yang made a feint to draw Sima Luoqing's attention away, and fled with all his might.

Sima Luoqing also followed closely, and after a while, Mo Yang was forced to the cliff.

"Since you can't be used by me, it's useless to keep you!" After finishing speaking, he slapped Mo Yang.

Mo Yang was caught off guard, and took the palm abruptly. Immediately, her blood became disordered, she spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell down the cliff. At the same time, she heard someone calling her name, who was it?Who will call her by her full name?


"Mo Yang!" Gu Yue slapped Sima Luo obliquely.

Sima Luoqing vomited blood from the unexpected palm and fell to the snow.

Mo Yang no longer has the strength to think, his whole body is weak, he raised his breath many times to slow down the falling speed, but all failed, the mask has fallen to nowhere, his body and thoughts are falling, after a long fall, suddenly, he fell into an embrace, Falling speed is reduced.

Gu Yue hugged Mo Yang obliquely, and after a few rounds, the gravity of the fall slowed down, and his feet landed very lightly. Suddenly, his eyes touched Mo Yang's face, and he was taken aback. He didn't even wear a mask. The imprint on the right cheek is coquettish and strange, his face is pale, his eyebrows are tightly furrowed, and the corners of his mouth are bloodshot.

The bottom of the cliff was dark, only a few beams of sunlight came in, it was getting dark, and there were footprints of wild beasts on the snow, so it was not suitable to stay here for a long time.He found a cave, spread hay on it, carefully put Mo Yang on it, touched Mo Yang's ice-cold fingers, and Mo Yang's body became colder and colder.

Gu Yue was inexplicably afraid, scared, afraid that he would never wake up again, so he tightly held those cold hands and input internal force.Half an hour later, he began to feel the warmth of those cold hands, and immediately heaved a sigh of relief. It was the kind of ease of rebirth after a catastrophe. He withdrew his palms, felt dizzy for a while, and fell down.

Mo Yang's tightly locked eyebrows slowly relaxed, opened his eyes, and subconsciously stroked the imprint on his right cheek, as if he had fallen off a cliff, looked around, and found that he was in a cave.Turning around slightly, he touched an object, the moonlight poured in, and he saw his face clearly, it was him, Gu Yuexie.

(End of this chapter)