Her eyes lost focus for a moment and soon gathered. She stared at the messy picture. There was no temperature at the bottom of her eyes. She hit her upper jaw with the tip of her tongue, and her fingertip was embedded in the palm. The other hand pulled out a sharp dagger from her left waist and calmly used another kind of pain to make herself more awake.

The smell of blood filled the air.

The girl's face is pale and delicate, which is a strange and chilling calm.

And on the other side,

Out of the capital,

It was when it was heavier late at night that Mo Liyan pursued with troops and horses all the way. He was as fast as lightning and disappeared in place in the blink of an eye.

Finally,

The prisoner dressed as an ordinary man was forced back to a desperate situation. The young prince rode on his horse and looked down at the prisoner surrounded by several soldiers with long swords in the face of the night wind. His dark eyes seemed to be shrouded in the shadow of clouds and could not show the slightest light.

It seems arrogant, light and indifferent, and the absolute coldness and indifference belonging to the imperial family.

He ordered, "take it back."

Say,

Holding the reins, let the horse turn around and gallop away in the direction of Chu Jing again, with deep eyes.

It went well.

It can't be so smooth.

While thinking about the overall situation at full speed, he passed a shaking virtual shadow under his eyes in a trance.

Ling Bai.

Don't let me down.

Don't die so easily.

He thought coldly, quickened the horse's speed, carried the edge of killing and danger like the string of an arrow, stepped through the night, and three thousand ink hairs flew wantonly.

Behind you,

It was a group of soldiers who followed the man and left.

The sound of horse hoofs trampled on the jungle at night, and countless soldiers and horses made a heavy sound.

Suddenly,

Mo Liyan tightened the reins and forced the galloping horse to raise its two front hoofs high and hissed.

The soldiers behind us don't know why.

The young prince raised his slender and clear fingers, motioned them to stop, then closed his eyes and listened carefully to a voice.

The scene was quiet. The people behind did not dare to make any sound, but looked at the cold and expensive prince in black in front of him silently and respectfully.

It seems that there is only a cold wind rustling around, making the leaves and branches rustle, the sound of teeth and claws, and a burst of sad crows and wild geese passing by, adding a bit of treachery in the middle of the night.

At the end of the distance is a continuous high mountain with magnificent ups and downs towering into the clouds. On the contrary, at the other end is the prosperous capital of Chu. In the dark, at the end of the road, it seems that there is a fierce beast dormant, which can devour people in the blink of an eye.

Any sound of wind and grass is infinitely amplified in the night.

Mo Liyan suddenly opened his eyes, which burst out a shocking chill in his sharp eyes like a blade.

He immediately issued an order: "alert!"

It's the sound of soldiers and horses,

And the voice of another team of soldiers and horses is constantly approaching, showing a trend of encirclement.

original,

His so-called father is waiting for him here.

Mo Liyan pulled off his thin lips coldly and gave a laugh.

Soon,

The soldier understood what Mo Liyan meant.

Because there are dozens of times more troops than them, they have galloped in all directions in the smoke and dust, directly surrounding them!

"Brothers, kill them and save Zhang Liu!" the leader shouted loudly, locked his eyes on Mo Liyan, and a very bone etching killing opportunity burst out! Wei xinglie calmly reached Mo Liyan and lowered his voice: "Sir, we...?"

Mo Liyan was not afraid, and there was no slightest panic. His thin lips gently recalled an awe inspiring and treacherous radian, spitting out a word like quenched ice: "kill."

The posture of the soldiers and horses of the two armies held in pairs, the wind was trembling around and the atmosphere was ready to move.

Finally,

The light and shadow of the sword are all visible here.

An unknown massacre is being staged in the wild mountains far away from the capital of Chu.

Blood, corpses and white bones interweave into the most thrilling picture of death.

No one noticed that in such a chaotic situation,

Countless dark guards disguised as troops, without leaving a trace, sneaked into the battlefield and participated in the massacre like a sickle under the command of the God of death.

That's the iron and blood dark guard privately cultivated by King Jin's residence. Once you make a move, you will see blood.

I don't know when,

Layers of dark clouds appeared again in the night sky, blocking the full moon and the pouring moonlight. The sky became darker and darker.

Mo Liyan simply rode a horse high above and rushed directly into the siege. The machete rolled in his hand when the horse rolled over. With his sideways action, he cut countless people's necks in a few moments.

The blade was cold and snowy, cut through the night and appeared in the world.

Blood splashed all over the bones.

Mo Liyan's expression intruded into the cold like cold ice and snow. In such a scene like the battlefield of death, he thought of the figure with clean snow again.

Can she make it?

Never be like these people.

Mo Liyan thought coldly. In that pair of deep and dark eyes, the light and shadow were dazzled for a moment. It was because of the absence in that moment that countless troops and horses poured up again.

This is destined to be a killing.

Mo Liyan didn't blink. He immediately reaped the lives of those close, and then a steady stream of people came up.

More and more people fell at the feet of the young prince. He had already dismounted, holding a long sword and black brocade boots inlaid with light gold patterns, stepped on the ground, silently, on people's heartbeat.

In the face of so many bodies, Mo Liyan thought of only one.

His movements became more and more fierce and rapid.

The dark clouds suddenly dispersed again, revealing the moon hidden under the dark clouds again. It was very round and bright, and the cold moonlight was white.

Shrouded in the bloody barren mountains and forests.

At the moment when the new moon reappeared, Mo Liyan seemed to have any perception. He didn't stop killing. For the first time, he paused for a moment, looked cold and indifferent, and looked up at the full moon in the vast night sky.

And in the moment of distraction -!

The enemies around saw the right time and rushed over shouting to kill.

At the same time, a figure was lying in ambush and kneeling on the high mountain in the distance. At a good time, he directly aimed the sharp concealed weapon in his hand at the tall, straight and cold figure and flew out!

The sound of breaking the air sounded, rapidly approaching the position of the heart!

Wrapped in Sen Han's killing intention.

Mo Liyan returned to God and killed all the soldiers around him, but he was so late.

Concealed weapons are close at hand.

The young prince looked calm and made a rational and calm judgment in a very short time.