Wangmen Xianfei

Chapter 288

Mo Duanhun looked at Jun Rongjue behind her. If Mu Qingli was undoubtedly responsible for the frost, but Jun Rongjue was the one who broke the man's long sword and injured him just now. What he did clearly stated that he was on Mu Qingli's side.With such a recognition, Mo Duanhun's heart was filled with anger and the sadness under the anger, but he couldn't express it.

The corners of Mu Qingli's mouth slightly curled up, but his eyes were covered with an unpredictable cold mist, and his tone was cold and heartless, "The strong are respected, you have no way to refuse."

Many Zimo people in the hall couldn't help looking at Jun Rongjue behind her. As long as Jun Rongjue could help them, they would have the power to refute, but no matter how they looked at it, Jun Rongjue didn't say anything Meaning, apart from his gaze staying on Mu Qingli's body, everything else is just passing by, indifferent and indifferent.

Mo Duanhun clenched his hands hidden in his sleeves, and his cheeks trembled imperceptibly, showing that he also suppressed the anger.

The woman's clear and waveless voice still echoed in her ears.

"You all understand the pros and cons of it. Whether to come out of this difficult land to live a peaceful life, or to exterminate the clan is just a matter of your own thoughts."

"Today's result is because Jue and I just happened to be born in this era, so there are reasons we have to deal with it. When the two of us are gone one day, we can't see whether the grievances between the two clans will be smoothed over time or become more intense." When the time comes, it will no longer be our business how it ends."

Participating in the grievances between the two clans today is just because there are people she cares about, and she can't let them go when she is alive. When she and Jun Rongjue pass away, everything here will naturally have nothing to do with them. How to succeed is no longer their business.

Mo Duanhun naturally understood what she meant. Is it better to be broken than to be broken or to compromise?Looking at the two people in front of her, one can see the unfathomable strength of the two of them just from the simple blows of Frost and Jun Rongjue. As she said, they have the strength to kill them all in one go. How many of them, there is a battle between the two clans, can their sub-demons still have hope of victory?

Aggrieved, really aggrieved, but unable to resist.

Mo Duanhun silently took a few deep breaths, and after a while he opened his mouth and said, "How can you decide all of this?" He sneered, "You must know that the four major families are faster than us, who also want to kill us, how could you? Also divide the territory of the human race to me."

Mu Qingli could hear a little slack in his words, and said: "Death or life, loss or peace, when they are in your current situation, what will be their choice?"

Mo Duanhun took a breath and heard the meaning behind her words, that is to say, she planned to use the same method of coercion and lure to deal with the four big families?He was inexplicably happy in his heart. When the four major families were also forced into such a situation by the pure blood of their own family, they would naturally be more aggrieved than him.

"That is to say, if they disagree, will you kill them?" Mo Duanhun looked deeply at Mu Qingli, trying to see her through.

Mu Qingli said calmly: "Those who are obsessed with obsession and do not realize it, deserve to die."

In a word, it shows the attitude.

These words not only answered his words, but also told him.

Death or life, loss or peace, how to choose?Anyone who is not a fool will choose, but making this choice is difficult after all.

Unknowingly, the frost on the ground gradually melted into water. Mu Qingli returned to Jun Rongjue's arms, looked up and saw his eyes that seemed tolerant and supportive, and the cold eyes of Mo Duanhun and others were long gone. The warm color permeated, and the brilliance seemed to crush the stars all over the sky and melt into the pair of pitch-black pupils.

In the silence, Mu Qingli obviously saw that although they didn't make any sound, the slight movement of their lips was probably in the process of sound transmission discussion.She was not in a hurry, she leaned against Jun Rongjue's arms and half-closed her eyes, then looked at the old man who had been sitting in the dark just now, the identity of this person was strange, he could enter here but not participate in the discussion , There was no reaction at all from the beginning to the end.

Time passed slowly, until no one moved their lips in the hall, but their expressions were different.Mu Qingli raised his head to look at Mo Duanhun opposite him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and waited for his answer.

Mo Duanhun stood up from the chair, his dark blue robe set off his slender body, his face was solemn, and said: "My clan agrees not to fight, but there are still a few requirements."

"Say." Mu Qingli said.

Mo Duanhun walked to the wooden table with a human map on it, and turned to look at the old man sitting in the dark, "Mr. Xing, please come and have a look."

The old man in the dark got up slowly after hearing the words, and walked to Mo Duanhun's side after a while, his eyes fell on the map carved on the table, and he said after a while: "That's right."

Mo Duanhun nodded, pointed his finger at a place on the map, and then said to Mu Qingli: "This place must be within it, and I hope that your excellency can guarantee that human races will not intrude into our area."

Mu Qingli raised his eyes and took a look at his subordinates. It was within the acceptable range, and there was a wide and long stream beyond that place. Obviously they regarded it as the boundary between the hells of the two clans. "The four major clans will give The human race issued a reminder, if someone breaks into it, it is up to you to deal with it."

The sub-mobs like to live in the mountains and forest basins, and they like to be close to nature. It is also because of this that they can better divide their territories. After all, there are many mountains and forests that have not been cultivated, and few people appear. , they are satisfied in their hearts, and the human race will not need to migrate because of this, the best of both worlds.

Mo Duanhun nodded, and then said: "The other thing is that the decision is so big that the clansmen may not be able to calm down, so the devil needs to cooperate with us to appease the clansmen." He said, looking at Jun Rongjue.

Jun Rongjue raised his head and said calmly, "Okay."

Although the sub-mobs compromised, they obviously had a great prejudice against Mu Qingli but they couldn't take it out. After some negotiations, when they left, Jun Rongjue also walked with Mo Duanhun, and the other sub-mobs were all angry or cold Or he could watch Mu Qingli follow the two of them away without saying a word, but Mu Qingli didn't care as long as they didn't move their hands or talk.

after one day.

Mu Qingli walked slowly on the stone road of the Zimo clan's palace alone, and jumped up to a tall eaves a few times, watching the Zimo clan people ring the clan bell to summon the clansmen to gather.Jun Rongjue was standing on a high platform, wearing a black robe with dark red tattoos.His long hair is simple and only a few strands are tied in front of his forehead, revealing a jade-carved face, with no waves on his face, his eyes are indifferent and deep, like an ink painting, from which a fairy comes from.

(End of this chapter)