Chapter 249 Damn it, I’m your mother
Mo Guangyang stood aside and stared at Nan Jia’s actions quietly. What is Nan Jia going to do?
To say that she was really planning to kill Mo Nan, he didn't believe it.
Nan Jia, holding the sword tightly with both hands, was now in front of Mo Yan.
She stood in front of Mo Guangyang, staring at Mo Yan.
She didn't need to say anything, Mo Yan understood what she meant.
"I'm sorry!" Nanjia raised the sword, flipped his wrist, and the sword suddenly rushed towards Mo Guangyang.
Mo Guangyang had some disdain in his eyes. He wanted to hurt himself with an ordinary copper coin sword? ridiculous!
But what shocked him was that the sword really penetrated his body.
Mo Yan suddenly stood up. He held Nan Jia's hand and gave her more strength.
The sound of the sword penetrating flesh was very obvious in the empty room.
Nan Jia let go of the hand holding the sword, and ashes fell from his palm.
"Hahahaha" Mo Guangyang laughed miserably. He finally knew why this broken sword could hurt him. It turned out that she was holding the talisman in her heart. Why is this because he is afraid that he will not die thoroughly enough?
The black hole of despair in Mo Guangyang's heart made him completely ignore the fact that Nan Jia actually knew how to use talisman paper.
She even inspired the maximum power of the talisman, and even Lin Shen Shu could not compare to Nan Jia.
Mo Yan took this opportunity to take out the talisman paper from his pocket and patted it on Mo Guangyang's back.
When the talisman paper came into contact with Mo Guangyang, a red light suddenly appeared, and severe pain swept through his body.
The white hair on Mo Guangyang's back instantly turned black, and his back was bloody and bloody.
"Ah" Mo Guangyang roared
"Mo Nan! I want you to die!"
Mo Guangyang thought that the two of them would deal with him, but he didn't expect that Mo Yan would hide such a powerful talisman and be able to hurt him so badly!
Mo Guangyang endured the pain and pulled out the copper coin sword from his chest, mobilizing all his magic power. A ball of red light gathered in his hand, and he waved it in the direction of Mo Yan and Nan Jia resolutely. go.
Mo Yan hugged Nan Jia and blocked her with his back.
Mo Yan stiffened, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, splashing Nan Jia's neck red.
Nan Jia held Mo Yan's limp body, her eyes full of worry: "Mo Mo, are you okay?"
Mo Yan smiled and shook his head at Nanjia, who wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth with trembling hands.
Nan Jia’s eyes were blurred with tears, she was afraid that Mo Yan would die in front of her again.
"Ha" Mo Guangyang snorted coldly as he looked at the deeply touching picture in front of him.
Mo Guangyang’s eyes were full of jealousy. He was also seriously injured and bleeding. Why didn’t Nan Jia come to comfort him?
Mo Guangyang felt a sweet taste in his throat. He knew that his body was failing and he needed to be healed quickly.
Mo Guangyang glanced in Nanjia's direction again. He would definitely come back and kill Mo Yan! Then Mo Guangyang disappeared on the spot.
Looking at Nanjia crying miserably, the survival creature couldn't help but said: "Okay, stop crying, the master can't die. Send him to the hospital for treatment as soon as possible. He will be fine in two or three months."
Nanjia’s tears gradually Stop
Nanjia asked the survivor with a sobbing voice: "These injuries are not serious?"
Her question made the survivor speechless: "Do you want to let the master Injured?”
Nanjia wiped her tears and said: "I don't want to, I will feel bad if he gets hurt. But does this conflict with having doubts in my heart?"
Survival:...
Nan Jia murmured in a low voice: "It's true. It’s Mo Yan. It’s okay to be injured so badly.”
It couldn’t bear to survive, so it shouted: “Hurry up and call 120!”
Bai Mu returned to the Fox Clan. He fell directly from the air to the ground.
This scared the children who were playing, and they quickly ran to Bai Mu: "Brother Mu, what's wrong with you?"
"Pfft" Mo Guangyang suddenly vomited a large mouthful of blood. .
"I'm going to call Brother Bai Sheng" Bai Xingxing responded quickly.
Bai Sheng was at Bai Mu's side in a blink of an eye. Looking at his miserable state, he sighed.
He used his magic power to lift Bai Mu up and transport him to the spiritual spring. Bai Mu was soaking cross-legged in the spiritual spring. Bai Sheng took out a porcelain bottle from the Qiankun bag, poured a pill from the bottle, and fed it into Bai Mu's mouth.
Then he sat behind Bai Mu and used his kung fu to heal his injuries.
Nan Jia stayed by Mo Yan's side. She looked at the pale Mo Yan on the hospital bed and sighed.
Nan Jia poked Mo Yan's cheek with her hand. She whispered in a voice that only she could hear: "When I was in the God Realm, I have never seen you like this. You have never been Others have been hurt and their faces are pale. You were so awesome at that time. You saw that your little world was manipulated by others. You don’t know why you did this.”
Nan. Jia pouted and reached out to poke Mo Yan's face.
Suddenly, Mo Yan slowly opened his eyes, and Nan Jia quickly took back his fingers.
She smiled at Mo Yan, why did she get caught?
Mo Yan looked at Nan Jia with a gentle smile, his eyes as tender as water.
Nan Jia felt a little uncomfortable when he looked at her. Why did this man look at her like this?
“Ding, the third star’s darkness value dropped by two small angles.”
Nan Jia was stunned for a moment, OK, it can only reduce the darkness value, just take a look.
"Nannan..." The low-pressure and rough voice was very unpleasant. Mo Yan paused, he didn't want to speak anymore. He was afraid that Nanjia would dislike him.
“What’s wrong?”
Mo Yan looked at Nan Jia and shook his head.
“Are you hungry? Can I give you some porridge?”
Mo Yan nodded,
Nanjia pressed the button to slowly lift the hospital bed. She picked up the porridge on the side, blew on it gently, scooped up a spoonful and handed it to Mo Yan. The porridge was full of expensive medicinal materials.
Mo Yanbu didn’t even look at the spoon, just stared at Nanjia, and then opened his mouth.
After eating for a while, Mo Yan pushed Nan Jia’s hand and motioned for her to eat.
Nanjia shook his head: "No, this is for you."
There was more tenderness in Mo Yan's eyes.
Just kidding, how could she like such a dull thing? She won't eat.
After feeding a bowl of porridge, Nanjia asked: "Are you full?"
"Yes"
As long as Mo Moyan is full, Nanjia Nodding, she sent a message to Uncle Li asking him to deliver her meal.
Boiled beef, spicy chicken, braised pork ribs.
Nan Jia looked at her dish, her eyes raised.
She sniffed her nose hard, it smelled so good!
Nanjia opened her chopsticks and started eating. She was eating happily.
Mo Yan was lying on the hospital bed, his lips slightly opened, and the emotions in his heart were a bit complicated.
It turns out that she just stopped eating her porridge not because she felt sorry for herself, nor because she was keeping all the supplements for herself. But she disliked her porridge.
A month later, Mo Yan’s injury was almost healed.
Bai Mu's injury is almost healed.
Bai Sheng collected some medicinal materials and prepared to give Bai Mu a medicinal bath.
But when he opened Bai Mu's door, there was no one inside.
Bai Sheng paused for a second, then shook his head and sighed.
There is a qualitative difference between Mo Guangyang and Mo Yan.
Mo Guangyang would attack Nanjia, and he knew that Mo Yan would block it for her.
But Mo Yan would never do this, even if he guessed that Nan Jia would not be injured, he would not bet Nan Jia's safety on others.
(End of this chapter)