Xie Jinshu glanced at the sword with a faint look, and his thin lips gently raised a gentle and cold curve.

The white lips opened lightly, and the two words were said coldly and evilly: "Murder." The girl in red held the sword in one hand in the darkness, with a lazy and dangerous posture that was hard to understand.

Two words wrapped in ice fell down.

The girl who was still motionless suddenly moved like lightning!

The long sword shattered the cold light, which was a substantial murderous intent.

The long sword is like a rainbow, and the clothes are like blood.

There are amazing colors in the night, flowing with a thrilling breath of death.

Xie Jinshu:???

When he saw Ling Bai's appearance, he always thought that the owner of this jade pendant should be an important existence to Ling Bai, and might be an old friend or something.

But Xie Jinshu never expected that the first time he found this, Ling Bai came over and actually killed someone!

009 Yuyao was also terrified.

no--

Its host fights with its idol, who can tell who it should help!

Guiying dodged several times, but she gradually became embarrassed under Ranbai's attack.

She couldn't hide from this person.

Until the end,

The cold long sword was pressed against Guiying's heart.

The white face has no expression, and the temperament is cold and solemn.

Her expression disappeared late at night, and her side profile was delicate and cold, showing sharp lines.

She threatened unscrupulously in the sea of ​​consciousness: "If you don't wake up again, you won't have to come out in the future."

Feng Ming: "..."

Feng Ming:???

Threat? Naked threat?

"Can't kill." Feng Ming's voice was cold, as if it was covered with the snow on the winter night. Every word was chilly and cold, very much like the cold white and clear light: "She needs to be willing."

Ranbai raised his delicate dark eyebrows, and the evil aura almost overflowed when he lowered his eyes, and the corners of his scalp lips curled up in a faint curve. "It's so troublesome, so this palace should consider whether to continue to help you."

"...You won't lose."

"Yeah." Ranbai suddenly thought of something and said to Feng Ming: "I like that jade pendant." He was originally going to grab it, but when he thought that everyone had touched it, he instantly lost the intention to grab it again.

However, it is still good to keep a jade pendant token on Xie Jinshu, which may be convenient for finding someone.

Now that's found it.

Feng Ming paused and tentatively said, "Then I have a chance to carve it for you?"

Ranbai nodded proudly: "I want a thousand."

Feng Ming: "..."

You're afraid you're not playing with me.

The girl in red lowered her long eyelashes and asked casually: "Isn't that okay?"

Feng Ming thought, who dared to tell her no?

So: "Yes."

With a "brush-!", the long sword cut through the night and was retracted by Ranbai. The sound of breaking through the air was ruthless.

Then he never looked at the person in front of him again and turned around and prepared to leave.

Unexpectedly, the person who had never spoken suddenly opened his mouth. Her voice... was very similar to Feng Ming, and it was also covered with the chilly ice and snow, but it was a little silence, and it also brought out some other unexplained emotions.

"Why kill me?"

Guiying's pair of ice-blue pupils as deep as the sea stared at the straight and evil figure.

I heard the man chuckling, and it was obviously a casual and perfunctory answer. The sound quality was good, and it was clear and light, without any temperature, and it still made people blush and heartbeat: "You are pretty."

Guiying pursed her light-colored lips hard, and she felt a little chilling: "Lie."

Ranbai was not in the mood to say anything more this time. She was about to ride a horse to leave. Who knew that the stars and moon in the sky were gradually hiding behind the dark clouds, and a continuous rain was drizzling and gradually becoming a bigger trend.

She frowned slightly, and didn't care. She turned her back on the horse neatly and handsomely.

Xie Jinshu walked forward: "You're going back?"

The slender and dyed white fingers held the reins and responded in a scattered manner.

"It's raining so hard that I can't stop for a while." Xie Jinshu disagreed. He looked at Ran Bai and said indifferently: "It will take some time for you to rush back to Yizhou, so why don't you stay here tonight."

"No." Ranbai refused, "Is there something wrong."

Xie Jinshu turned his folding fan lightly, and the curve of the end of his eyes outlined the breeze and bright moon. He joked with a little smile: "What's so important? Let the princess rush back even if she is in the rain."

The speaker has no intention and the listener has the intention.

Ranbai's move, which was originally about to ride a horse and whip, paused, slowly turned his eyes and looked down at Xie Jinshu with a deep look, his tone was very cool, and he mocked, "Where did you see what is important?"

That gaze made Xie Jinshu pause a little, and then he laughed: "That's not important anymore? If it doesn't matter, don't leave. You are in a bad state. If this rain is wet, you won't have to wait until the next day to catch a cold."

"Of course it doesn't matter." Ran Bai sneered, and immediately threw away the reins he held, turned over and jumped off the horse.

Xie Jinshu: "..."

Suddenly I felt something strange was wrong.

The shadow of Guiying stood at the foot of the mountain, in the shadow of the tree swaying, her deep blue and quiet pupils reflected the unparalleled back of the girl in red, but she felt very familiar, and a stronger sense of familiarity than ever.

Who is Your Highness?

In her memory, this person has never appeared.

But why do you feel palpitations?

Why did this person kill her?

Yu Yao was almost scared to death, and turned around and hugged Guiying and cried: "Host, I'm really scared to death. I'm so scared. What should I do if my idol kills you? Why is my idol so handsome when he takes action? Host, don't die..."

All thoughts were interrupted by this incoherent cry, and the shadow of Return was silent.

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And far away in Yizhou,

Mo Liyan was wet on the mountain for a night of rain, and his body was soaked. The biting chill swept every inch of his body, and he collided with coldness. He coughed softly for several times, and his vision returned to the deepest darkness, and he could no longer see any light.

King Jin's face was pale, as if he had been drained of all the blood, and it was very fragile, and his thin lips slowly covered a self-deprecating curve.

It was him who was self-indulgent.

Why should that person come?

She never said from the beginning that she would go.

That's normal, isn't it?

After all, she hated him so much.

The effect of the medicine was lingering, but it was still painful. It was hard to tell whether it was fine cold sweat or cold rain on his fair forehead.

The rain finally stopped all night.

The light leaped out, stimulating the eyes that were not covered with white silk and felt ache.

Mo Liyan slowly tied up the snow-colored white silk again. He hoped that he could hear the footsteps of the man coming during this period, but not.

"Master." Chu Qi looked complicated and lowered his head and walked to Mo Liyan's side, "It's time to go back."

"Go to Yizhou again." Mo Liyan's voice was very hoarse, his tone was surprisingly calm, and he buried all the bloody pain in the night of storm, and was annihilated with the cold rain: "The things I want to give up are absolutely no reason to give up halfway."
Chapter completed!