The woman in black was shocked at the beginning. At the moment, looking at the unchanged place, she breathed a sigh of relief and mocked: "it seems that you are just like this."

I don't know who this man is. The woman in black picked up the long sword and killed the little girl straight.

We must not leave future troubles.

This man looks so strange that he can't let go even when he is young.

The twelve princesses could escape. She looked cold, but after thousands of years of indifference, she raised her hand and took the woman in black's sword.

In a quarter of an hour,

The crackling sound in the cave finally didn't ring again. It seemed that the whole world was quiet.

A little girl covered in blood came out slowly with a sword. Her face was very pale, as if she had been badly hurt.

Although someone has banned her, she can't fight back, but it's still too difficult to deal with a plug-in Tasker with her own skills.

Even if she finally killed the woman in black, she was seriously injured.

The twelve princesses looked more and more gloomy. She went out of the cave and the light from the sun fell on the top of the mountain.

She suddenly raised her eyes and hit the slender figure standing not far away.

It was an extremely young boy, dressed in white rather than snow, cold and dusty. He looked no more than 16 years old. He was like a cold and thin ice and snow in the clouds and the moon. He was like a God's residence that controls everything and overlooks all sentient beings without any emotional fluctuations.

The twelve princesses knew very well who the boy in snow was!

Yu Bai!

She is not stupid. At the moment she saw dyed white, she had guessed the whole story.

The person who banned her can't be anyone else except Yu Bai!

The twelve princesses quickly came up with a terrible guess in a few seconds.

If... Everything is the young man's calculation

"Yu Bai." she said coldly, with absolute certainty. The childish voice fell, which was completely incompatible with the indifference of her age.

The snowy boy standing on the top of the mountain finally turned around. The light wind blew. His clothes were floating and hunting generated the wind.

Looking at the familiar Qingjun clean face, the twelve princesses sneered, "it's really you."

She took a sword and pointed to the boy, "who are you? You are definitely not a person in this world."

Dyed white and light eyes looked at her quietly. Her eyes were empty without any focus, just like a pool of stagnant water, like looking at a dead man.

"You don't need to know so much." the young man's long eyelashes drooped slightly and whispered, "it's over."

"Why are you --" before her voice fell, the whole person fell down and stopped breathing for a moment.

Looking at the blood red mark on the porcelain white wrist, dyed white gently bent the corner of her lips. She just stood there and gently raised her eyes. The eye color was very light. She said calmly, "it's over."

The twelve princesses were shocked for a moment. She was in a state of soul and floating in the air, but she was sure.

This metaphor can see her!

"Who the hell are you? Which department are you from? What's your task?" she asked quickly, unwilling to lose.

"You have the right to ask, and I also have the right not to answer your questions." ran Bai answered coldly as she walked slowly down the mountain.

Twelve princesses: "

She grinded her teeth and watched the slender figure in snow disappear, but she could still imagine the clear and meaningful figure in the bottom of her heart.