Bai Sulfur also sat up suddenly, and the wounds on his body started to hurt slightly.
Nian Nian hurriedly pressed him back, "Don't move, I'll go take a look."
There was another "bang", and before Nian Nian had time to stand up, the door to the room was suddenly kicked open, and a chilling air mixed with cold wind hit her face.
Nian Nian suddenly stood up and looked at the man dressed in stern clothes in the backlight.
The sword in his hand was still stained with bright red blood.
Niannian's eyes suddenly widened, blood
"Jiang Mosheng?" Bai Sui also saw clearly who was standing at the door faster than Nian Nian. He sat up again, covering his chest, holding Nian Nian's little hand tightly with his palm.
Nian Nian's eyes followed the door to the person lying on the ground, "What did you do to Mo Piao?"
Jiang Mosheng walked inside step by step, with a smile on his lips, and said coldly, "Of course she is dead. Don't worry, I will send you to accompany her soon."
After he finished speaking, the palm holding the hilt of the sword suddenly turned over, and the tip of the sword was pointed directly at Nian Nian's face.
Bai Sulfur's expression changed drastically, and he subconsciously wanted to get out of bed to receive his killing move.
But Nian Nian moved faster, pushed him back into the bed, tiptoed, and pushed Jiang Mosheng away.
The tip of the sword missed her cheek by half an inch, but without stopping at all, it stabbed directly into the white sulfur on the bed.
The sneer at the corner of his mouth deepened a little, "Bai Liuyi, you designed to kill my brothers and uncles from the Jiang family, and you also killed my father with your own hands. I want you to pay with your life today."
As he spoke, the sword in his hand was no more than one finger away from the white sulfur.
However, it was too late to send him forward. Nian Nian behind him directly grabbed his hair and pulled him back a few steps.
Jiang Mosheng narrowed his eyes, quickly broke away from her hand, and then sneered, "It seems that I can't do anything without killing you first. It's a pity that you have such a beautiful face."
Nian Nian sneered lightly, "Thank you for your compliment. It's not up to you to decide whether you can kill me or not."
She grabbed him towards the door again, forcing Jiang Mosheng to retreat towards the door.
Nian Nian was a little worried about Mo Piao, who was lying on the ground. There was bright red blood flowing out from under her body, soaking the ground, which looked particularly shocking.
It must be resolved quickly! !
Her movements became more and more fierce.
But after all, Jiang Mosheng is the young master of the four major martial arts families, and his strength is extraordinary. How can he win it in just a short while
Although he and Nian Nian fought against each other last time, judging from the current situation, he did not use his full strength at that time.
Nian Nian pursed her lips, avoided the sword he swung at, and took two steps back.
From the corner of his eye, he saw that Bai Suiyi had already gotten out of bed and was leaning next to the bedpost. He squinted at the fight between the two, but his eyebrows were furrowed tightly.
"Princess!" At this moment, a low cry suddenly came from outside the courtyard, and immediately after, Awen rushed in quickly.
Nian Nian relaxed and saw that he was about to come to help with his sword, so she hurriedly said, "Awen, go see Mo Piao."
Awen was stunned, looked around, and found Mo Piao lying on the ground. When he saw the blood under her body, his expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly ran to her side and turned her over.
As expected, she was stabbed with a sword, and the wound seemed a bit deep.
Awen called her twice in a hurry, "Mo Piao, Mo Piao."
Mo Piao didn't react at all. Awen checked her nose and found that she was still breathing, but a little weak.
He then patted her face again, and Mo Piao snorted and slowly opened his eyes.
Awen's eyes lit up and he shouted to Nian Nian, "She's fine."
Mo Piao blinked and frowned slightly when he saw Awen. Then, as if he thought of something, he hurriedly covered his wound and turned to look at Nian Nian.
As if she was afraid that Nian Nian would be worried, she said in a low voice, "I'm fine. I cleverly avoided the vital parts at the critical moment of life and death, but it's just a little painful."
Nian Nian saw that she was still in the mood to joke and laugh, and she couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.
But he finally relaxed and started to concentrate on dealing with Jiang Mosheng.
Awen then carried Mo Piao into the house. Bai Sulfur did not look at them. His eyes were tightly locked on Nian Nian and Jiang Mosheng.
Hearing the movement, he ordered Awen without looking back, "Throw the sword to Nian Nian."
"Yes." Awen put Mo Piao on the couch aside. When he saw her taking out the hemostatic medicine and taking it, she fainted again.
Although I am a little worried, I still have to deal with Jiang Mosheng first.
He immediately stood up and when he saw Niannian turning around to get closer to him, he hurriedly threw his sword in her direction.
"Princess, catch it."
As soon as Nian Nian reached out, she drew out the blade along the arc of Awen's throw, and kicked the scabbard in the direction of Jiang Mosheng.
Jiang Mosheng suddenly turned around to avoid it. The next moment, the tip of Nian Nian's sword was already close at hand. He quickly bent back and took two steps back, feeling very embarrassed.
The look of shock on Jiang Mosheng's face has not faded since just now.
Nian Nian's skills are not as bad as before, and her movements become even more fierce after having a sword in her hand.
He took a dozen steps back and asked, "What medicine have you taken to improve your internal strength?"
Nian Nian felt that he had simply asked a stupid question, "I'm sorry, I've always been better than you. I was just teasing you last time."
Jiang Mosheng's face turned red, and his eyes staring at Nian Nian were even more ferocious.
To tease him
His fingers holding the hilt of the sword suddenly tightened, and he rushed over quickly as if he wanted to destroy Nian Nian at all costs.
"Then let's see who is more powerful."
Nian Nian sneered, and the sword in his hand flew up, drawing countless sword flowers, and deflected Jiang Mosheng's ruthless sword moves. Then he moved to the left and moved his steps, and a gust of wind came around his back.
Jiang Mosheng clearly felt the aura behind him, but the sword force just now was so fierce that he had no time and was completely unable to withdraw it.
The corners of Nian Nian's mouth were already raised, and the sword in her hand stabbed into his back without any hesitation.
Jiang Mosheng spurted out a mouthful of blood, feeling as if his whole body was cold and the whole world had stopped.
He didn't know that his final fate would be to die at the hands of a woman he had never looked down upon.
Jiang Mosheng's head was like a machine, turning around and looking at Nian Nian standing behind him. The corners of his mouth opened and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
After a long while, he asked in a hoarse voice, "Why... when we were at the inn... we would rather get hurt... than show our strength..."
Niannian raised her eyebrows, "Because your performance at that time... was too suspicious."
Jiang Mosheng's blood gushed out again, but he couldn't think of anything unusual about him at that time.