Chapter 3037 Step by step Jinghong: the family of emperors who have been indifferent since ancient times (180)
"You haven't tried it, why deny it?" Ranbai asked back, and said coldly: "If you don't drink, are you always trying to watch me bleeding?"
"Or based on your current situation, I expect to fight with me?"
"Lingbai!"
Ranbai's words really touched Mo Liyan's heart.
Not to mention that he can't do it now, if he could do it, he would have forced Ran Bai to continue detoxifying just now.
He could not tolerate Ranbai losing too much blood as he did.
After Ranbai poured Mo Liyan in, he skillfully and carelessly bandaged the wound on his wrist, and then carefully looked at the expression of the young emperor.
Finally she discovered.
It's really useless.
There is no relief effect.
That is to say,
From now on, every 15th of a month, Mo Liyan can only survive alone until dawn breaks.
Mo Liyan said lightly: "It's useless to say it."
In fact, Mo Liyan didn't know whether it was useful or not.
But he only wants one result.
That's useless.
Ranbai suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the new emperor, "Mo Liyan, let's make a bet."
He asked in a low voice, hoarse and indifferent manner: "What?"
Ranbai smiled slightly.
"Half a month later, Liancheng. You commanded the army and led the troops to fight. We fought one by one in front of a million troops."
She said: "If you win, my life will be yours. If you lose..."
This time,
Ranbai poured two glasses of wine on his own initiative, and he was quite leisurely and elegantly calm.
He handed one of the cups to Mo Liyan.
The young king did not refuse and took it.
The girl in red had a picturesque eyebrows and eyes, smiled slightly, and stood up with her glass, which made her hands look more slender and slender.
The evil and charming are invincible and unparalleled.
Mo Liyan listened to Ranbai's cold and wanton voice, like ice and snow, every word was like a blade.
"I wish Your Majesty a beautiful country and a loneliness forever."
The young emperor held the glass of wine that ran Bai personally poured for him, rubbing the lines of the glass with cold fingertips. After hearing the words clearly, his heart was filled with endless bitterness and cold pain. He seemed to overflow with a low laugh: "It's already like this, why do you need blessings?"
Even so, Mo Liyan met Ranbai's gaze straight, and his unfathomable sharp temperament, raised his glass to Ranbai, and the two of them drank the strong wine in the glass in an instant.
The emperor didn't feel the burning smell when he poured his throat with a strong liquor, and said, "I promise you."
…
July,
The afterimage of blood stained the sky, reflecting half of the sky red.
The dark twilight lightly gathers the world,
Under Suicheng City.
A million troops from South Korea are at the city.
The war drums are beating, resounding through the sky; the east wind is rustling, the battle flag is dancing,
Millions of soldiers wearing armor held sharp blades in their hands, their eyes were like torches, and their mighty and domineering spirits swept over like the Black Sea.
The gate of Suicheng City slowly opened, and countless soldiers were in an orderly manner, and their steps were deafening.
The young emperor riding on a horse galloped on his horse and led his soldiers to stop at a distance from the Korean army.
The formation unfolded in the rolling world, the wind and clouds surged, the crow flew over the head, and the hoarse screams...
Two people, two cities, two armies hold each other, two countries.
However, in three years, it has been a world of change, and things have changed.
The setting sun was like blood, dyeing half of the sky red.
Girl in red clothes and silver armor.
At this moment, a pair of peach blossom eyes fell on the figure opposite, excessively alienated.
The young king stood in front of thousands of troops, staring in black clothes and black armor, lonely and arrogant noble, bent his thin lips slightly to the person in the rain, and he smiled calmly very lightly.
He still called her: "Lingbai."
This title seems to be the same as before.
He is still the King Jin, and she is still the assassin beside him.
Ranbai didn't respond. She rode on the horse's back, and her red clothes were cool and wanton. Her picturesque eyebrows and cold eyes were hazy and unreal. She was an arrogant and evil person, smiling: "I'll give you another chance."
"This time, the archery hand is steady, don't be biased anymore."
She followed Mo Liyan casually, as if she had not taken all this to heart.
Mo Liyan listened to the girl general's words, and he knew something very calmly.
If you do it again,
The troops are at the city,
He would still deliberately shoot that arrow.
He couldn't kill her.
"Are you sure you want to play single with him?" Xie Jinshu asked Ran Bai with his side. For some reason, since he learned that Mo Liyan met with the imperial commander, until the battle began today, Xie Jinshu's heart always had a vague premonition, and even panic.
He always feels...
This time it won't be that simple.
Maybe something will happen.
Xie Jinshu could not describe this feeling, he could not grasp it and could not touch it, and was as ethereal as smoke.
He had never felt this way.
Ranbai nodded slightly.
Such a decision,
I had already thought about it half a month ago.
Use winning or losing to determine your destiny.
Success and defeat of the enemy.
This has always been the idea she believed in.
The dusk is coming, the dusk is dim, the setting sun is like blood, covering the sky, with a brilliant but sad color, as if it was the last bloom of the moment before.
In the vast world,
The millions of troops on both sides were stalemate here, and at first glance, they looked like dark clouds, and they could not see the end.
The afterglow of the setting sun reflected on them, as if they were stained with red blood. The atmosphere was condensed and suppressed. The solemn aura faintly filled the air, hiding in the cold wind, as if a sharp sword was hidden, which could take lives at any time.
"Come on." Mo Liyan opened his thin lips and spit out a word without temperature, which did not contain any emotions. No one could see the deep emotions that were calm and surging in his eyes.
Ranbai's toes lightly tapped, and in an instant, he stepped on the horse's body and overwhelmed the air. The long sword in his left hand broke through the air with her movements, wrapping up a fierce arc with a fierce curve-!
The cold wind swelled up in the sky, narrowing people's eyes, and the flags were blowing, and the wind was flying. A round of falling sunlight enveloped the sky and the earth, overturning the battlefield!
At the same time, the young emperor jumped into the air with his sword in one hand! The cold black armor set off the most ruthless color, and he remained motionless.
The sword light and sabers cannot be captured.
Only the sound of the impact was heard sharply and solemnly.
Killing moves, fatal moves.
The two figures were entangled together, unable to tell who was who. Under the bloody sky, afterimages appeared. Wherever the sword was facing, there was only murderous intent!
One is an unfathomable young emperor who is strategist.
One is a cold-hearted and ruthless girl general.
Who wins and who loses?
All the soldiers, who were like black clouds, were looking up at the shocking scene that was never seen in this life, with murderous intent everywhere!
The sunset reflected in their eyes, the blood-stained color, and the two figures.
Xie Jinshu lowered his eyes, his eyebrows and eyes were as elegant as ink paintings, and the curve of the thin lips curled up was cool and quiet. The noble man in white clothes was as snow-clothed as light and heavy as he spit out a cold and solemn word: "Kill."
Chapter completed!