Chapter 233 (1/2)

In the woods, the girl kept running.

The girl named Mo Li only felt that her mind was blank, and the tears from the corners of her eyes slowly crossed her cheeks. Even if Qian's hands covered her mouth and nose, the tears still gathered slowly and crossed her fingers

I don't know how long she ran. The girl finally stopped somewhere in the jungle.

Squatting next to a stone, the girl put her arms around her knees, her head buried in her legs, and her skirt was wet with tears.

Mo Li didn't know why he was like this.

I don't know why I have such a complex mood.

I clearly want to persuade Mr. Jiang to leave. I'm afraid Mr. Jiang will die because of himself

But why?

Why do you run away

What are you afraid of?

What are you avoiding

Why does your heart ache faintly.

Why do you feel sorry for sister Qingwan

What kind of mood is this?

Why isn't it written in the book?

”No, Mo Li, you can't cry... There's not much time. You have to hurry and inform childe Jiang that it's dangerous and you can't sit here anymore.”

The girl wiped a handful of tears. Her cuffs were wet. She stood up slowly and wanted to go to the street market of ethereal city.

Childe Jiang is going to write poetry. I'm sure I'll meet childe Jiang there.

But just as the girl turned around, a plump and beautiful woman holding a white cat appeared in front of the girl.

At this time, the woman is no longer just an illusion, but really stands in front of Mo Li.

The real she is more beautiful. The butterfly suit under the moonlight matches the slightly bright jungle, just like a landscape beauty painting.

Obviously, the woman is just holding a lazy and fat white cat, but the white cat sets off each other with her.

Rich and pleasant, charming willow waist and intoxicating posture are no better than this.

The girl subconsciously stepped back two steps, holding a skirt pressing knife that had been removed from the sock ring of her symmetrical thigh.

This is the only weapon the girl brought out this time.

”The demon family dances butterflies in the world. I've seen sister Moli.”

Holding the white cat, the woman bowed and gave a gift. Her eyes were like silk, with a lot of curiosity and doting.

”Mo Li won't let you hurt childe Jiang!”

Looking at the graceful woman in front of her, Moli clenched her lips and her eyes were firm. Although her appearance was weak, her eyes were firm and incomparable.

”Oh?”

Smiling at the ink like scholarly girl in front of her, watching her still holding the half immortal soldier's dagger in both hands and pointing at herself, the dancing butterfly smiled gently.

”The half immortal soldier 'inkstone', the dagger handle adopts a finger bone of ancient gods, and the dagger body adopts the last ink dragon stone in the world. Although it is a dagger, it has no excess murderous Qi. It is more about absorbing the Qi of ink and protecting itself.

This dagger does the opposite. It is good at defending but not attacking.

Sister Moli has no choice but to protect herself with this skirt pressing knife, but you want to stop me?

Not to mention that Moli's sister is now just Longmen territory. Can we give full play to the power of this ”inkstone”, even if it is given to Moli's sister Yuanying territory? Can sister Moli stop me? ”

”Of course not...”

Mo Li reversed the blade, held the dagger in both hands and stuck it on his neck.

The sharp blade slightly cut the girl's delicate skin like snow. The bright red blood like jade beads slowly crossed the white neck and fell down along the ink dagger.

”Moli knows that your realm is too high. Let alone Moli is Yuanying territory. Even Yupu territory can't stop you. However, since you need Moli, Moli's life is a bet!”

The butterfly's eyes looked at the girl's collar stained with blood, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly: