Author: Luo Wuxiao

As soon as she said this, Nangong Yijing's hand, which was supporting her, trembled slightly, and she subconsciously turned her head to look at Nangong Fei.

She had followed Nangong Fei since she was a child, and she understood it instantly.

The eldest sister wanted to kill someone with a borrowed knife, so that Shen Tangluo would be charged with murder and seizing the treasure.

In this way, her father would not be able to protect her.

Thinking of this, the tight string in Nangong Yi's heart suddenly relaxed.

She was afraid of Shen Tangluo to the core of her being.

Even though a long time had passed since the scene in the red maple forest, the nightmare that penetrated her bones never let go of her.

Shen Tangluo should have died long ago!

This time, she must not be allowed to return to Xuanling Palace.

Nangong Yi's eyes flashed with fierceness.

She and Nangong Fei looked at each other, understanding each other tacitly.

"Sir, we are from the Xuanling Palace. We came to the Lingmai Grand Canyon this time to find my stubborn and willful fourth sister."

"So, we don't know the tragic experience of the owner of the elixir mentioned by the young master."

Although she didn't know how the man in front of her found the elixir in Nangong Fei's hand.

But she was very sure that there must be something special about this elixir that made the man in front of her catch up easily.

They were careless.

Mo Lichuan's eyes were stern, and the hostility in his body had not diminished at all.

He suppressed the dull pain in his heart and asked, "Then how do you explain that the elixir is in your hands right now?"

He held the golden elixir tightly, with a sad and painful expression on his face, suppressing the surging anger and annoyance.

He shouldn't have let Ling'er out of his sight.

After just a moment, his feathers will never come back.

Why did God play such a joke on him?

Suddenly, Mo Lichuan covered his heart, his handsome face turned green and white, and seemed to be wrinkled up in extreme pain.

"puff--"

He staggered and fell to his knees, large mouthfuls of blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

"No...can't." He whispered painfully.

Ling'er's revenge has not been avenged, how can he fall, absolutely not.

Nangong Fei looked at Mo Lichuan with disgust and said, "Sir, is there any misunderstanding?"

"Shen Tangluo is my fourth sister. Although she is usually a bit naughty, she will definitely not do anything to kill someone to get pills."

"Misunderstanding? Haha..." Mo Lichuan suddenly stood up with his sword on the ground and laughed sarcastically.

"Impossible! Do you dare to swear that this elixir really has nothing to do with you?"

Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner. If he wanted to take revenge, he would definitely find the person who really killed Ling'er.

Nangong Fei felt so happy that she took off her veil with a smile of justice on her face.

"I, Nangong Fei, dare to use the reputation of Xuanling Palace to guarantee that I have never met the owner of the elixir mentioned by the young master. This medicine was indeed sent by my fourth sister."

"If she really does something that is not allowed by nature, my Xuanling Palace will not protect her, but will definitely bring her to the Young Master and let him handle her."

Seeing that Mo Lichuan's face was a little loose, Nangong Fei covered her chest and coughed lightly, and said righteously, "If you don't believe me, you can go back to Xuanling Palace with my two sisters and wait for my fourth sister to return and deal with her face to face."

Listening to the two sisters singing in harmony, Shen Tangluo's pair of peach blossom eyes suddenly narrowed, and the smile in her eyes became colder and colder.

This is really a good trick to frame someone up.

It seems that they still don't have a long memory.

Shen Tangluo glanced at Mo Lichuan, who was immersed in grief, and there was a hint of indescribable complexity in his eyes.

She knew who Ling'er Mo Lichuan was talking about.

Presumably, she is Hua Ling, the abandoned daughter adopted by the Mo family ten years ago.

The talented girl who became famous in Yunfu Kingdom at the age of only fifteen and had extraordinary attainments in alchemy.

In this way, it is not difficult to explain why Mo Lichuan turned violent towards Nangong Fei as soon as he appeared.

The golden elixir he held in his hand was made by Hua Ling.

Rumor has it that Mo Lichuan can identify all the elixirs made by Hua Ling at a glance.

Shen Tangluo casually blew a strand of hair that floated to his mouth, stretched and stood up.

At this time, the ghostly shadow in the shape of a milk ball floated down on Shen Tangluo's shoulder and circled around her several times.

Shen Tangluo's mind condensed, and then, a faint smile flashed across those indifferent and clear eyes.

She flicked her sleeves and jumped off the fragrant vine neatly.

The clear and sassy figure fell down, her black hair fluttering with the red headband, wild and uninhibited.

"There is no need to go to Xuanling Palace, I am right here."
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