"If your mother, like you, could keep me in her heart at all times, how good would it be?" said the wolf
"Hum!"
Linglie raised his chin and stopped staring at the stairs.
After all, he miscalculated. He planned to solve Lingyun in the tomb today, but he couldn't figure out why Lingyun had blood from Nangong family!
How can Lingyun walk freely in such a small door?
"Lingyun, thanks to you, has been abandoned, persecuted, maimed and drifted since birth. But I have been living for twenty-six years every year. I have walked a path that others may not complete in my life. Shouldn't I have put you in my heart like this?"
Linglie said, step by step in the crowd.
When he stepped in front of Mo Shan, he stared at her, motionless.
Mo Shan's heart is tight, and he doesn't understand why Ling lie looks at her like this.
Lingyun, who is downstairs, smiled: "you should take me to heart. If it wasn't for me, how could you come to this day? Now I have got what I should have taken, and I know what I should have known. I thought you were coming for money. If Maureen is really my daughter, her blood is not afraid of everything here, and she has her own way of life. Now, this thought is broken, so you Let's die together! "
Lingyun was able to hear it. Before, he thought that killing linglie Yueya would hate him and hurt him.
But now, in such a tomb, 18000 miles away from Ningguo, even if he trapped linglie here, what evidence does Yueya have to prove that he killed her son?
Moreover, even if he wants to reconcile with linglie and listen to linglie's tone, he knows it is impossible!
Linglie wants him to die!
Linglie can't strangle him!
In this case, a man who has experienced too many storms will naturally have the ruthlessness and courage he deserves!
"Well, do you want to act at this time? Are you a descendant of Nangong family? Why don't you say you came across a thousand years ago? "
Linglie is angry!
When he was three years old?
He grabbed Mo Shan's arm, snatched the throwing knife from zhuoran's fingertip, and cut Mo Shan's wrist vein with force!
All the movements are so flowing!
Beautiful, elegant and perfect!
"Ah ~! Brother Xiaolie, it's so painful! Ah! "
Mo Shan didn't think of it at all!
Red blood burst out in an instant, like brilliant fireworks!
"Lingyun, let's try to see if your daughter's blood can open the door of the tomb!"
This remark shocked not only Mo Shan, but Lingyun in the tomb downstairs!
Maureen pointed to the narrow wall between the glass roof and the hanging soul ladder, which only allowed one person to pass, and said: "the Masters said that the small door is usually hidden between the two most powerful mechanisms!"
Linglie grabs Mo Shan's wrist and points it at the wall, straight to the past!
Isn't it said that the blood of Nangong family seeps on the switch of the mechanism, and the small door appears automatically?
Linglie can't find the mechanism, but the small wall is not big, and he will use Lingyun's daughter's blood to soak the whole wall through!
At the top of the most bloody and tense atmosphere, the narrow wall really vibrated. It opened a cave from the bottom to the top, and looked at it with eyebrows. It was a plain staircase paved with ancient bluestones, directly to the floor where Lingyun was. The wall was as bright as new, and no switch could be seen!
When the small door was presented to the public, everyone was shocked.
What they are shocked is not that Mo Shan is actually Ling Yun's daughter, but why can Mo Shan's blood really open the small door here?
Lingyun is not from Nangong family!
In the dazed bleary space, a white coat flickered away, and the weak and frightened villain on linglie's side was swept away by a strong wind in an instant!
Look closely, but there is a warm man standing in front of you.
He is Ling Yun.
He pinched Mo Shan's bleeding wrist, wrapped it up with a clean cloth, then raised his enchanting eyes and stared at Ling lie.
At that moment, he was frightened: "second uncle?"
"I'm not lotianling." Linglie takes a step forward. He has a Throwing Knife dripping with Mo Shan's blood: "I'm Ni Xiyue's son!"
I regret that I didn't kill Mo Shan.
At this moment, they are so father and daughter recognize each other. Mo Shan's retention is a disaster. When will such hatred and injustice be reported?
There was no emotion in the eyes of the girl in Lingyun's arms. Under the glass blindfold, her eyes were closed tightly, and she had fainted.
Lingyun appears now, and Mo Shan's identity is confirmed. For linglie, there is no reason for the father and daughter to escape.
"Take her, you can't go away."
Linglie pressed: "unless you are willing to use your own life, for her life!"
Ling Yun frowned, pinched Mo Shan's wound: "how to change?"
He carefully observed that the blood in the wound was not as wanton as before, but it was still quietly seeping out. Although the speed was slow, the blood in the human body was limited. If it was tossed again, she would not be saved.
All the people behind linglie step forward together!
The soldiers took out their pistols, and Qi Qi pointed them at Ling Yun's head!
Linglie, like a king, looked down at the father and daughter and said, "you know I won't let you go alive in any case. The kindness that my ancestors have kept in mind has already been reported and wiped out by your shameless actions in the past years! My grandfather raised your daughter and left a trace of blood for you! Lingyun, we owe you nothing! "
Slowly lift up the little Throwing Knife with Mo Shan's blood in his hand, and make a comparison between linglie and Lingyun's eyebrows!
"I'll give you 30 seconds to think and tell me what did you threaten my mother with! You make it clear, I'll save her. "
If you don't, you should die together!
Linglie gives Zhuo ran the task of timing: "if he doesn't respond in 30 seconds, my Throwing Knife and your gun can shoot out!"
Zhuo ran: "yes!"
Lingyun's face changes!
Time passes, soldiers hold guns and aim at Lingyun!
Especially when linglie said that his mother was Ni Xiyue, and linglie said that Ni Xiyue was threatened by Lingyun, the soldiers were full of anger and could not vent!
It's no wonder that people like your majesty don't marry for life. It's no wonder that people like Mrs. Yueya don't marry for life. It's no wonder that the four young people in front of you are so domineering that they look down on all living beings like gods!
Zhuo ran suddenly said, "eight, seven, six, five, four..."
"Wait a minute, I say!"
Lingyun interrupts Zhuo Ran's words, looks down and finds that Mo Shan's breath is becoming weaker and weaker.