The dark guards seem to come one after another.
If you wear it out like this, you'll run out of energy.
Mo Jin's cold eyes were as deep as ink and lowered her voice. "You leave first. I've sent a signal. Someone will come later."
Dyed white lifted the ink hair in her ear and said carelessly, "I haven't abandoned your habit."
There are a lot of dark guards. People come out of nowhere.
Even though Mo Jinhan's intuition of danger was keen, she also had large and small scars on her body.
Suddenly, the sword in ranbai's hand suddenly fell to the ground and made a crisp sound.
Mo Jin's pupils tightened, "what's the matter?"
Ran Bai's face was pale, her eyes were dark and unclear, and her hands kept clenching.
Feng Ming.
Just,
The sudden sword interrupted all this.
Hit the dyed white chest.
At that moment, Mo Jinhan couldn't care about anything else. He took ran Bai in his arms and didn't have time to dodge. He carried a sword for ran Bai, and his back fainted and dyed a lot of blood.
Mo Jin gave a cold step and then held the hilt of the sword. The cold light flashed and the sword closed her throat.
The smell of blood filled the white wings of the nose,
The tear from the soul makes dye white and flawless to take care of others.
There are more and more dark guards, slowly showing an encirclement circle, which will be surrounded by ran Bai and Mo Jin Han.
Mo Jinhan has more and more scars on her body, but the dyed white in her arms has not been hurt at all.
Ranbai suddenly pushes Mo Jinhan away and sweeps aside.
At that moment, a shining silver blade rushed across the place where Mo Jin Han and ran Bai avoided.
Dyed white's feet are unstable, and there is a dense sense of pain in his soul.
Dozens of people surrounded ran Bai and Mo Jin Han respectively.
Ran Bai dodges the blade of the attack and retreats to the cliff.
The sword in front seems to be the last choice.
Hide or not.
Ran Bai sidestepped away and suddenly fell down the bottomless cliff behind her.
At that moment, Mo Jinhan's brain was blank and chaotic, and there was a great panic and tyranny in her heart. Her eyes were red, and she had no time to think about anything.
Watched the girl fall from her eyes.
Heartache can't breathe,
"Yibai!"
The voice is extremely hoarse, with unspeakable sadness and desolation.
It's disturbing.
He couldn't count ten blades to stab himself.
Mo Jin is cold and doesn't hide. She goes straight after ran Bai.
Countless swords stabbed Mo Jin Han, and bloody blood flowed out of his action.
Mo Jin Han seemed unable to feel the deep-seated pain. The only light in her eyes was the girl who fell off the cliff.
His body was covered with blood and bruises, revealing his bones.
But in the future, Mo Jinhan jumped and jumped directly into the last corner of dyed white.
Even if you die, you have to die together.
Wherever it is.
Besides, how can you leave me so easily?
Mo Jinhan chases dyed white and falls off the cliff.
Try your best to hold the girl who has been falling down.
The wind roared around me, and the air falling from high altitude blew on my body, pricking my eardrum and my body.
Mo Jinhan tightly protects ranbai in her arms and uses her slender and straight body to cover all injuries for ranbai.
Falling from height,
His white face was bloodless and extremely white.
"Why?"
The three light words fall into the air with the wind, tiny and silent.
There's no need to do this at all.
Mo Jinhan seems to want to integrate dyed white into the bone marrow, hold tightly and try to say a few words.
"You are different."
You are the only special person in my life.
Special to, even if I lose everything, I can't lose you.
Fortunately,
The cliff is low. It's a river!
With a "pop", the two figures fell into the water, splashing and startling a ripple.
The river is so cold that it seems to be cold to the bone.
Mo Jinhan hugged ranbai tightly and never let go.
Ink hair entangled together, shadow overlap.
Obsessed for generations.