MTL - On Our Wedding Night, His Highness Can’t Continue His Acting After Reading My Mind!-Chapter 364 366：

   Chapter 364 366:

  As for the fierce battle with Yaoren just now, in order to protect Yun Ran in his arms from harm, it was inevitable that his hands and feet would be restrained, and more energy and internal strength were spent.

  Nangong Mo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, took out a bottle of medicine from his bosom, poured it in the palm of his hand, and pressed it on the bleeding wound on his chest indiscriminately.

  After treating the wound so simply and roughly, Nangong Mo held Yunran in his arms and got up and continued walking down the mountain.

   But sometimes it is like this, the more you are afraid of trouble, the more trouble will come to you.

  He had just walked a hundred meters, when a figure flashed in front of him, and a man in black blocked his way.

  A large black cloak was flapping by the night wind, and a long silver sword radiated a cold light in the night.

  Nangong Mo narrowed his eyes imperceptibly, and there was a trace of coldness in his eyes.

  Ye Wushang!

   That dead girl only wants to protect the man who takes good care of him!

   Here he is again!

  The target is...her?

  Ye Wushang looked at him for a moment, and his figure suddenly moved.

  His movement was so fast that his body almost turned into a black phantom, but the long sword in his hand pulled out a dazzling sword flower, like a silver lightning strike at Nangong Mo.

  A master's tricks can only be seen from a distance, not close up.

  I couldn't see clearly the moves the two of them were using, only felt the silver light suddenly appearing in the night sky, flickering continuously, like meteors, like lightning, and the wind and clouds in the sky and the earth were changing, rolling up thousands of layers of snow.

   It can be seen vaguely, a white shadow is cold and elegant, and a black shadow is cold and ghostly, but they are all equally fast.

  A night-staying bird flew from the forest, neighing and flying into the distance.

   After an unknown amount of time, the wind and cloud dissipated, and the figures of the two slowly descended from mid-air.

  Ye Wushang touched the ground on one knee, half-kneeling in the snow, holding the hilt of the sword tightly with his right hand, and the body of the sword was submerged a third of the way in the snow.

   It was faintly visible, a smear of blood overflowing from the corner of his lips.

   Those empty and indifferent eyes like glazed glass were quietly looking at Nangong Mo who was nine steps away, and a very shallow fluctuation flashed across his eyes.

  The man was injured and had to protect the woman in his arms, but he still had the upper hand and was far superior.

  At this moment, Nangong Mo was also looking at Ye Wushang, his eyes darkened and flickered, and his handsome face under the mask was covered with frost.

  Fighting with all his strength just now failed to injure him severely, and he appeared several times to assassinate him. Obviously, Yun Ran was his endless target.

   That girl knew him, but he didn't know her identity, and only wanted to kill her.

  At this moment, the qi and blood in my body are retrograde, and the true qi is disordered. It seems that a fire is burning the five internal organs. This is clearly the precursor of the outbreak of the Nine Nether Curse.

  But it is clear that the day of the poison has not yet come...

  Suddenly, there was a sound of piercing through the sky in the night, and a feathered arrow whizzed and flew towards Yunran, who was in Nangong Mo's arms.

Nangong Mo's eyes sharpened, and he flicked his sleeves suddenly, a powerful and domineering internal force surged away, forcing the dark arrow to turn around, and flew towards the way it came with lightning speed. go.

   A cry of pain came from deep in the dense forest, obviously it was a woman.

  Nangong Mo also accelerated the retrograde speed of Qi and blood in his body due to the use of internal force, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

   "Master!"

   At this moment, Feng Xuan arrived with a few shadow guards, seeing the situation in front of him from a distance, his eyes were tearing apart.

   "Master! The subordinate is late!"

  Feng Xuan suddenly pulled out the sword at his waist, and took the lead to kill Ye Wushang.

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  (end of this chapter)