Chapter 2215

The noble carriage stopped by the roadside. The curtain of the carriage was suddenly lifted. The cold gemstones falling on the eaves collided with each other and made a clear and pleasant sound.

The sky fire light fell on the colorful gemstones. The pure gemstones slightly reflected the clear light, reflecting the young man's hands. They were slender, white, with distinct bones and extremely beautiful.

When the boy got out of the carriage, he really saw the outline of his side face, with clear lines, clean and beautiful facial features, and long eyelashes covered his eyes.

"Master." the bodyguard knelt on the ground and called with the most respectful gesture.

Chu Huai said casually. He gently raised his eyes. The dark bottom of his eyes seemed to reflect the blood awn, and the corners of his lips seemed to hook. His thin lips opened gently and spit out indisputable words.

"Stay. Stand by."

The bodyguard glanced at the dilapidated palace and just wanted to say something.

But at the same time, the young man's cold and crisp voice also fell: "this is an order."

Four words, with inherent strength and dignity.

The guard bowed his head and said no more.

Chu Huai held a pure white oil paper umbrella alone. The umbrella formed a vacuum in the air, isolating his figure from the rainstorm.

The young man walked into the palace alone and avoided all the bodies all the way. His white slender fingers flicked the dust that did not exist on his sleeves, glanced at the messy scene in the palace, and then walked purposefully to the figure in the distance.

Chu Huai walked step by step, stepping on the mottled ground and making a slight sound.

He stopped in front of the man. The pure white oil paper umbrella covered the rainstorm from the sky. The raindrops dropped along the edge of the umbrella, but did not splash half of the boy.

The oil paper umbrella cast a dark shadow and covered the shower on the girl.

Ran Bai leaned there. She lowered her eyes, pressed the wound with one hand, and the blood flowed out along the finger seam.

The first one to hit the bottom of my eyes was the pair of snow-white boots that stopped in front of me. They stepped on the mottled soil ground and were not stained with a trace of blood. It was inconceivable that they were white.

And the next second,

But she quickly picked up a long sword from the side and pointed it directly at the young man's heart.

The blade is sharp. It brings a strong wind when it cuts through the air. It has a kind of killing atmosphere.

The young man smiled low and stood there. He was not afraid, nor flustered, nor even dodged. Instead, he stretched out his hand, and his white fingers gently clamped the sword against his heart. His posture was careless, with a very aggressive calm elegance in his heart.

"It's not a good habit to point at people with swords." the young man opened his mouth. His voice was as clear and lazy as cold jade. It was probably because he was in a changing period. He was a little dumb, but it fell to his ears, but it was very nice.

Ranbai turns around. She stands there and looks at him indifferently.

It was an extremely young slender figure, dressed in pure black brocade clothes, with light golden silk lines at the neckline, hunting wind in the clothes, with a strong sense of youth.

In the middle of the night, he looked a little vague. He couldn't see his face and expression clearly. The beautiful eyebrows and eyes disappeared in the dark, and the beautiful shadow of the oil paper umbrella fell on his face, outlining a certain dangerous meaning for no reason.

An oil paper umbrella, two figures and a long sword.

In such a bloody and desolate place, everything around it seems to keep retreating, retreating and turning into a background plate.

Chu Huai did not avoid the girl's cold eyes, but also narrowed the long and narrow demon governance's eyes. The dark and dark bottom of his eyes was unfathomable, as pure as lily, but also cold and thin.