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Three days later, Mo Hansheng saw Li Yue on the battlefield. Mo Hansheng looked at Nan Qiang behind him and asked in a cold tone, "How is she here?"
Nan Qiang lowered his head and explained in a low voice, "It's Bai Ying, she knocked out the guards and took her away. By the time we found out, it was too late."
Mo Hansheng looked at Nan Qiang and snorted, "Useless!"
Nan Qiang lowered his gaze, unable to meet the eyes of Mo Hansheng.
Suddenly, a familiar voice broke the silence on the battlefield. "Mo Hansheng! Let's not involve the two cities in our affairs! Come out and face me in a one-on-one battle!" Li Yue shouted loudly.
Mo Hansheng did not respond. He simply patted his horse and moved forward. "Li Yue, do you truly want to be my enemy?" Mo Hansheng asked, a hint of complex emotion flashing in his eyes.
Li Yue didn't hesitate and responded firmly, "Stop talking! Let's just start!" Her voice was full of determination and courage, as if she had already prepared to face everything.
At this moment, the atmosphere on the battlefield reached its climax. The rupture between Mo Hansheng and Li Yue had become inevitable, and their battle was about to begin. The fight started, and Mo Hansheng and Li Yue engaged in intense combat on the battlefield. Like two shooting stars, Mo Hansheng and Li Yue raced across the battlefield, their figures intersecting in the air like rapid and fierce lightning. Their sword lights flickered, and each clash seemed to carry the force of thunder. Both their attacks and defenses were elusive, like the horns of a gazelle, leaving no trace.
As time passed, the battle gradually entered a white-hot stage. Mo Hansheng and Li Yue's attacks became more and more fierce, their figures intertwining in the air as if they had become one.
However, at the climax of the battle, an unexpected change occurred. When Li Yue swung her deadly sword, she suddenly changed direction, aiming the hilt at Mo Hansheng's heart. At the same time, Mo Hansheng's sword also accurately pierced Li Yue's heart. Li Yue fell off her horse, and Mo Hansheng, seeing this, immediately dismounted and held her in his arms.
At that moment, everything on the battlefield stood still. The two locked eyes in the air, and Mo Hansheng looked shocked and puzzled.
“Why?” Mo Hansheng's voice was filled with endless doubt and pain, “Why would you do this?”
Li Yue did not respond, she just looked quietly at Mo Hansheng, her eyes flashing with complex emotions. On the battlefield, their figures began to blur gradually, Li Yue's life was rapidly slipping away. "I... I..." Li Yue's voice was weak and trembling, "Han Sheng, let go."
Mo Hansheng was stunned, he looked at the wound on Li Yue's body, wanting to stop the bleeding for her, "I... I..." Mo Hansheng's voice carried endless regret. Mo Hansheng held Li Yue tightly, trying to control his trembling. His sword was still deeply pierced into her heart, but at this moment, he completely disregarded his own life and death, only wanting to do everything possible to save her life.
"No! Li Yue, you can't leave me!" Mo Hansheng's eyes were filled with despair and pain, "I won't let go."
Li Yue shook her head slightly, her face growing paler and paler, the breath of life gradually fading away. "Han Sheng, do you know? The moment you saved me from the bear's paw, I fell in love with you. If you weren't the Young Master of Mo-Cang City, I would definitely marry you! Definitely!"
Mo Hansheng's heart felt like it had been struck by a heavy hammer. He took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the pain in his heart. "Enough! Don't say anymore! You tell me, how can I save you! What should I do to save you!"
As he spoke, Mo Hansheng began to tear at his own clothes, trying to use them to stop Li Yue's bleeding. However, despite his swift actions, Li Yue's life continued to slip away, and his efforts seemed to be in vain.
"Han Sheng, no need." Li Yue gently shook her head, her voice becoming weaker and weaker. "I can't go on. Promise me, be kind to the people of Qingli City, take care of yourself."
After saying that, Li Yue closed her eyes, and her body gradually became cold in Mo Hansheng's arms. Mo Hansheng's heart felt torn apart as he held Li Yue tightly, tears falling on her cheeks. "Ah~" Mo Hansheng cried out in pain.
At that moment, everything on the battlefield stood still, with only Mo Hansheng's grief echoing. In that moment, he lost the person he loved the most.
【Three months later】Mo Hansheng stood by the small grove again. He gazed at the clouds in the sky, determination shining in his eyes. A gentle breeze brushed his face, leaving only his lonely figure.
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