My money-loving little lady

Memories gradually drifted back to reality, and Mo Sha's eyes gradually softened, hoping that the man in front of him could turn around and make peace. However, Xiao Tianxing in front of him only had a flash of softness in his eyes, and then immediately returned to his original state, with an indifferent expression.

"These are just things from my childhood. I don't remember them for a long time." Xiao Tianxing turned his head and said nothing.

"Really?" Mo Sha didn't believe it.

"Of course, even if I remember, I will only say that you are stupid. If you weren't stupid, how could you have shouldered these things for me again and again?" He looked at him with a sarcastic look, "If you weren't stupid,

, you won’t be forced into the cliff by my design. Mo Sha, I should be more ruthless and directly eradicate the root cause, otherwise I don’t have to listen to you beeping here today.”

Hearing what he said, Mo Sha suddenly felt a lot of disappointment in his eyes. He shook his head in a self-deprecating manner, "Yes, I am too stupid. Maybe you are this kind of person to begin with."

He pursed his lips, pulled out the sword from the waist of the soldier next to him and threw it to him, "No need to talk nonsense, let's get started. If you win within half a stick of incense, I can leave. Otherwise, you have to replace those

Innocent people pay with their lives."

Then, he took out a stick of incense from his arms and folded it in half. He lit it lightly and flicked it, and the half of the incense stably penetrated into the bark of the tree with the force of darkness, revealing the lit part.

, "Your martial prowess is not as good as mine, so I allow you to use the sword, and I will fight you with my bare hands."

As the incense burned little by little, Xiao Tianxing held the sword in his hand tighter. The two of them were in a stalemate, motionless. Suddenly, Xiao Tianxing approached Mo Sha Mingmen with his sword, and Jing Rongyao was a little nervous.

Seeing him getting closer and closer, she was so frightened that she grabbed Yun Xi's arm and didn't dare to look.

As a result, before he could get close to Mo Sha's clothes, he leaned over and pushed the sword away.

This scene made Ling Yun, who was watching the excitement from the rooftop, suddenly scream, "This guy's kung fu is not bad."

Xuan Zhaozhao, who was next to him, commented very seriously, "He is quite able to endure hardships. You can see that his moves are not flashy. Most of them use brute force. This shows that he has practiced all his kung fu by himself.

There is no master to help me. Such an ordinary person must have suffered a lot to practice such powerful martial arts. My master also said at the beginning that if you can be as diligent as him, your martial arts will definitely be better than mine, that is.

It’s not like I’m still suppressing you and beating you now.”

"Tch, you don't understand that I deliberately walked lightly." Ling Yun curled his lips and muttered. Xuan Zhao seemed to have expected this explanation and refused to go.

Ignore him and continue watching.

Anyone with a clear eye can clearly see that Xiao Tianxing's martial arts skills are clearly inferior to Mo Sha's, and Mo Sha did it with bare hands, while Xiao Tianxing used a sword.

But I don’t know why, with such a huge gap, Mo Sha actually became a disadvantage. If nothing unexpected happened, Mo Sha would win without a doubt? But, why did he not take action for a long time, but was always on the defensive?

What? Does he still want to give his younger brother a chance?

Jing Rongyao was a little worried. After all, as the saying goes, a loving father often loses his son, and an eldest brother is like a father. If you don't be soft-hearted and want to save his life, he might be tricked to death himself. "You must not be soft-hearted.

Yeah." Jing Rongyao said slowly in her heart. It didn't take long for a few people to suddenly discover Mo Sha's little thoughts. Although he had been suppressed everywhere, he seemed to have a sense of purpose in his heart and was very leisurely. On the other hand,

Xiao Tianxing, on the other hand, looked increasingly tired as he fought, and the others seemed to understand Mo Sha's intentions.

He didn't want to do something to him, so he gave him opportunities again and again, hoping that he could turn around. But the facts proved that he was wrong. He was not such a person. He was cunning, cunning and independent. It was just that he was wrong.

Because he was so well protected by Mo Sha when he was a child, Xiao Tianxing became dependent on Mo Sha, so his darkening was not obvious enough, but now it seems very clear.

Seeing how he drew his sword and hit the critical point of life again and again, it was clear that he didn't want to leave him a way to survive. Jing Rongyao sighed, and seemed to be feeling a little emotional in her heart. After all, her memories with the real Jing Rongyao had long been integrated.

In one body. Then the feeling of being betrayed by Jing Peiyan in the previous life may have been as destructive as him. It was equivalent to his own brother stabbing himself, which was really sad.

The more he drew his sword, the more impatient he became. No matter what, he could not do anything to Mo Sha, but judging from the current situation, his only way to survive was the request made by Mo Sha. So, he thought of a more vicious plan in his mind.

I thought, Mo Sha's right hand is injured and cannot be used for a long time. As long as he stabs his right hand, it will cause him unbearable pain. However, the doctor once said that if he stabs the nerve in this place, then his only

There is a high probability that the right hand cannot be saved.

Of course, Mo Sha was also waiting to see if he would choose to use this method to hurt himself. When he saw Xiao Tianxing's eyes turning and the way he drew his sword suddenly changed, he closed his eyes gently, feeling full of joy.

Disappointment written on his face.

"Do you really hate me that much? Do you want me to die?"

Naturally, he failed. Mo Sha had predicted his prediction. He quickly turned around and grabbed Xiao Tianxiong's arm with his backhand. He pushed An Jin into Xiao Tianxing's palm, and he immediately shouted in pain,

The sword in his hand also fell to the ground. However, he did not give up attacking his brother and continued to struggle.

"You are on the verge of death. Do you still want to do these things?" Mo Sha grabbed him and held him down with only one hand, unable to move.

"You already knew I would do this?"

"That's natural, you said it. You are not like this. I am your brother, how could I not know what you are going to do? Only you know the secret of my hand injury, so you are the only one who knows it.

You will be the only one to do this. I suppressed you for a long time just to see if you would kill me for survival." After saying that, there was a trace of sadness in Mo Sha's eyes. "Actually, you don't care.

Even if you can't defeat me, I won't kill you... Tianxing, how could you become like this..."

"Stop talking nonsense! You can kill me or chop me into pieces as you please!" Xiao Tianxing shouted at him with a ferocious face. Suddenly, as if he thought of something, his expression suddenly softened. I saw that he had returned to his gentle look, and he was facing

Zhu Mosha smiled bitterly, "Actually, I have always wanted to tell you something."

"Huh?"

"I stand up and talk to you." Then, he wanted to get close to him as if he were meeting a very familiar old friend. As soon as he got close to Mosha, he suddenly took out a dagger from his sleeve and stabbed him in the neck.<

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"Be careful!" Jing Rongyao was stunned and shouted in shock. But something unexpected happened the next second, and it was Xiao Tianxing who fell to the ground.

It turned out that Mo Sha had known that he would do this for a long time, and the dark energy in his hand had not disappeared. The sword that fell to the ground stabbed into Xiao Tianxing's back in an instant, and his blood suddenly spurted out, and he slowly fell to the ground twitching.

, I wanted to say something, but because I vomited too much blood, I hesitated and couldn’t say it.

"Go to sleep, we'll be home tomorrow." Mo Sha looked calm and hugged Xiao Tianxing's body, as if coaxing a child who didn't want to sleep and was acting coquettishly.

This is a sad story. One of the two brothers must die. No one bothered him, and they dispersed to clean up the remaining battlefield mess.