Seeing that Xi Mutong's third whip was about to fall.

In the two blows just now, she didn't hit Yunqing's vital point, just to slowly torture her, so that before she died, she could really feel how painful those who had been mutilated by her died.

But at this moment, a commotion suddenly sounded outside the return hall, not only noisy human voices, but also a few eagle whistles.

Xi Mutong didn't know what was going on, so he stopped and looked outside the hall, and saw a spirit boy soldier rushing in to report: "Aunt Xi Mu, the son of Jiangnan of the Jiangnan family, somehow rode an eagle and broke in from the barrier of Jiluo Mountain. That eagle is so powerful that several of our brothers have been pecked to the ground by it!"

"Jiang Nan Zimo, he finally showed up again!" Xi Mutong was overjoyed when he heard this, but after thinking about it, he became suspicious again: "He appeared here at this time, and it was obvious that he was coming from Yunqing. But how did he find out?"

Yun Qing couldn't care about the pain, she was relieved, she was deeply proud of her ingenuity, and a sneer of victory crossed her face vaguely - this news was undoubtedly a hope for her to live.

Xi Mutong said to the spirit boy soldiers: "You go out and pass on my orders, let them stop, and then invite Jiangnan Gongzi to come in." ”

Lingtong Bing received the order and was about to withdraw, but she stopped him again and asked, "Where is the little boy now?"

The spirit boy soldier said: "Aunt Hui, the little boy is now practicing in the meditation room of the Fusheng Palace." ”

Xi Mutong nodded with satisfaction and said: "Very good, you remember, guard the return hall, no one is allowed to approach without my order, especially the little boy!"

"Yes!" the boy boy soldier bowed and walked out.

After Xi Mutong arranged these, he turned his head and saw Yun Qing lying on the ground like a dead leaf, glanced at him with disgust, then sat back at the back of the case, and waited for Jiang Nanjun to come in.

Jiang Nanjun placed the mangtou eagle and told it not to hurt anyone, so he hurriedly rushed into the return hall.

As soon as he crossed the shadow wall, he saw Yun Qing lying to the ground tied up by Wuhua, and his legs were also seriously injured.

"Huanshu—" He exclaimed, bending down to help her up.

"Jiang Nanjun stop!" Xi Mutong shouted and stopped him.

Jiang Nanjun's heart was shocked, remembering that the number of etiquette could not be abolished, it was not right for him to break into the mountain, Xi Mutong was in front of him again, and it was so abrupt before he had a greeting with her, it was really inappropriate, so he had to stand up and walk towards her worriedly.

Since they parted from the mountain, the two have not met for a long time, Jiang Nanjun has experienced the rest of his life after several catastrophes, he should have sat down with her and chatted about it, but he didn't expect to see each other again in this situation, and both of them couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

But seeing that Yun Qing's life was on the verge of death, Jiang Nanjun couldn't take care of it anymore, and after reluctantly seeing the courtesy, he begged: "Xi Muxian, I beg you, don't continue to hurt my sister......"

Yun Qing's ruthless remarks just now are still in her ears, and in a blink of an eye, the brother who was tragically ravaged by her family affection was already standing in front of her, struggling to intercede for her, this dramatic scene is really breathtaking.

Xi Mutong felt emotional, but he couldn't bear to expose it like this, so he had to persuade softly: "Zimo, I know that you are eager to save your sister, so you will act so recklessly." But this murderous female ghost king with blood on her hands is no longer your sister. ”

With just these few words, how could Jiang Nanjun's determination to save his sister be shaken?

He didn't answer her words, but said bitterly: "Xi Muxian, I know that my sister was involved in the murder of Yue Zhuxian. You have to believe that Taketsuki is not only very important to you, but he is also my best friend. I can't let go of his death as much as you do. But today, even if you cut Huanshu with a thousand knives, you can't bring the deceased back to life. So I beg you, let her go, let me, as an elder brother, suffer on her behalf, and all your grudges will come at me, and if you want to kill or chop, I will listen to you!"

"You...... You're a hell of a fool!"

Xi Mutong originally planned to persuade him with good words, but seeing him so obsessed and so bottomless conniving, it was really unbearable, and he could only secretly regret that even such a painful lesson as Xihai Private Prison could not polish his eyes and let him see the facts, so I really don't know when he will come to his senses.

She questioned him: "Jiangnan Zimo, the so-called sincere person, don't deceive yourself." You have a pure temperament, and everyone knows it, but why do you break the root of morality in order to protect a murderer just because she is related to you, and deceive yourself again and again like this?"

These words seemed to really hit Jiang Nanjun's heart, his shoulders trembled, he hung his head gloomily, and said nothing.

And Xi Mutong did not let go at all, and the killing intent in his eyes never retreated. (To be continued.) )