Chapter 943: You are not Mo Qing!

Jingyue finally understood this, and his eyes trembled a little, turning his head toward Xiangtian and Mo Qing, and his heart was full of doubts. This Mo Qing is the owner of the Southeast Province, but Xiao Yu Also said that this Mo Qing is not really Mo Qing.
This is how the same thing?
"I have handed over with Mo Qing. If this is Mo Qing, Xiangtian is definitely not the opponent of Mo Qing." Xiao Yu said in a faint opening: "And... I was seriously injured in that year... I thought it would not be used for a few months. He is dead."
"If the person in front of you is not Mo Qing, who is this person? Why should he pretend to be clear?" Jingyue frowned slightly, and most of the battles in the field continued, but they could clearly feel that Mo Qing did not support it, and his footsteps began to retreat.
"To heaven! Don't kill!" Jing Yue did not know what to think, the instinctive suddenly screamed, this is obviously going to kill, and suddenly heard the sound of Jing Yue, the sword in his hand suddenly A bias.
The transfer of the long sword brush that had to be smeared with Mo Qing’s throat, and the body’s body flew down, and the squatting foot slammed into Mo Qing’s chest. A snoring sound came and Mo Qing’s body fell to the ground. The iron mask on the face showed a crack in the inch.
Everyone widened their eyes and stared at the mask on Mo Qing’s face. Under the gaze of everyone’s eyes, the mask split and fell off half.
A white half of the face was revealed, a pair of clear and unparalleled eyelids trembled slightly, and the beauty of the eyebrows was so moving, the cloak that was slipped by the sword spread out, and a long black hair was scattered on the ground, and the corner of the mouth was red. Blood infiltrates.
Everyone was stunned by this sudden surprise, and an individual stared at the woman who fell to the ground.
No one had thought that under this mask of iron face, there was such a face hidden in the country, and no one expected that the southeastern government owner who was famous outside would be such a woman!
Jingyue was also stunned by this sudden appearance. He looked at the man in front of his eyes with a pair of eyes. No wonder when Jingyue always felt that this person was acting like a woman, and he was smoked. Fragrant, it was not the that I thought, but this deity is a woman!
"...Feier?" Just when everyone was so surprised, when Heaven saw the woman’s half face, it was a big change, the real face changed, and the cold face At this moment, the blood on his face faded.
Looking at the woman who fell to the ground with an incredulous look.
"Cough..." The woman coughed a little and slid down her eyes. Under the gaze of everyone, she stood up slowly, and the body was still covered with a large black robe, a black silk. A gentle arc is floating in the wind.
"Since I want to avenge her, why not kill the killer." Mo Qing's eyes are calm and sad, the soft words, the calm voice no longer do disguise, is a woman's voice, that kind of moving and nice.
"You are not Mo Qing!" Li Weiming and Zhan Qiyi were finally reacted.
"Mo Qing died five years ago." The woman said in a faint voice, turning her head to look at the direction of Jing Yue and Xiao Yu. The corner of her mouth said slightly: "Mo Qing’s death, I would also like to thank the uncle Jiu’s help. If it is not that Jiuhuangshu seriously injured Mo Qing, I can't kill him."