Chapter 2950

"However, it's all over." the dazzling snow light reflected in ran Bai's eyes was annihilated by the darkness at the bottom of her eyes, and everything was dead.

She took back her long sword and inserted it into the scabbard. She moved so fast that she couldn't even catch it.

"I hate you. Wang Jin doesn't like me either. What does it mean not to disturb each other, understand?"

——Wang Jin doesn't like me either.

That's it,

It is such a simple and true sentence.

But he hit Mo Liyan's heart hard. At that moment, he broke all his calm and indifferent appearance, set off rough waves in the depths of his heart, and a sense of suffocation sank into the deep sea.

For a moment, the ink left Yan like an ice cave, and the blood seemed to be flowing back. The whole person seemed to fall into an abyss from the edge of a steep cliff, with no support point or landing point.

His eyes are opposite those of dyed white.

The eyes seemed to reflect the dyed white figure, and the pupils seemed to be as deep as ink, and the color of the abyss swallowed up all the colors.

"My king..." he lifted his thin lips, tried his best to maintain his calm appearance, and his fingers were white and blue.

Mo Liyan wanted to deny it, but looking at those eyes, he couldn't even deny it.

Ranbai didn't give Mo Liyan time to say anything at all. Her fingertips crossed the scabbard, looking cold and evil.

She stood against the snow.

"Want me to send you?"

Whisper.

"Send you to die?"

Dyed white evil four hooked his lips: "but it doesn't hurt to send you a few blessings."

Mo Liyan saw that the girl's red clothes were like fire, and the most publicized and decisive color seemed to symbolize all recklessness and danger in the world.

The sword came out of the scabbard in an instant. The sound of breaking the air was cold, as if it had cut through the world and cut off the snow!

The cold wind is rustling, the snow is vast, and the snow is flying. With the broken cold light, it falls in an unknown direction and soars up to 90000 miles!

Ran Bai holds the sword and approaches step by step.

"I wish King Jin defeat and never return to Beijing!"

Every word, every word.

"I wish King Jin to fall into the abyss when he has a bright future!"

Mo Liyan listened to what the girl said very carefully and carefully. He engraved almost every word in his heart. He tore a deep blood hole like a knife, axe and chisel.

He opened his mouth, but could not make any sound. On the contrary, he was filled with cold wind, raging and biting, sweeping through the internal organs and running straight through his heart.

"This is... What you want?" Mo Liyan didn't know. He asked this question with what emotion, but the tone of young Jin Wang's opening seemed very calm, but it implied that there was an indescribable sadness. The sound line was trembling, and it seemed to be just an illusion.

"Yes." the sword flower flashed in the air, the snow drifted thousands of miles, cold and piercing, and the girl in red had picturesque eyebrows and eyes, amazing talent and gorgeous, "is king Jin satisfied with this blessing?"

Mo Liyan's dark and dazzling light and shadow seemed to be hurt by a sharp blade. After a heavy blow, it broke open, reflecting the air cut by the long sword, and startled the broken snow cut into countless fragments all over the sky. After a little quiet, all emotions faded like the tide and became cold and difficult to add again, It's just like the solitary Jue that was hard to capture at that moment. It's just a complete illusion.

"Is that what you think?"

Ran Bai answered without hesitation. She was as cold as fire. She was cool and thin: "yes."

Mo Liyan stared at ran Bai, his eyes didn't blink, as if he wanted to identify something, but he didn't find anything in the end.

In fact, when he came, Mo Liyan wanted to say a lot.

He wants to tell ranbai that letting her go out of town tomorrow is not to amuse her or disgust her.

When the Lin family was brilliant more than ten years ago, every time his grandfather went to war, wearing armor and fighting for his country, many people of the Lin family tacitly sent him away, not for others, but for his family.

This is the first time that Mo Qingcang appointed Mo Liyan to fight in the frontier. Mo Liyan also knew that Mo Qingcang just wanted to deal with him through the hand of South Korea, that's all.

There was nothing worthy of his care in this battle, but I don't know why, Mo Liyan just wanted that man to come.

No reason.

It's hard to tell why.

Mo Liyan also wants to tell ranbai that if ranbai is angry because he threw away the rabbit lantern that day, he can compensate her again

But now,

There seems to be no need to say anything.

After all, the man in front of him wants him to die. What does he want to say these words just to humiliate himself?

All the words I wanted to say were blown away in the cold winter snow, leaving no trace, as if they had never appeared.

Mo Liyan only felt some blood in his throat. He rolled down the Adam's apple difficultly and forced himself to swallow the uncontrolled blood and words, just as Sheng Sheng swallowed the sharp blade, surging with pain.

"Are you satisfied?" ran Bai smiled coldly. There was no half temperature. It was colder than the heavy snow in this cold winter, and then gently spit out a simple and ruthless word: "roll."

The picture is fixed at that moment,

Girls in red dress, publicity thin cool.

Standing in front of King Jin, he isolated the whole world from the ice and snow day.

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"Big and big?"

Chu Qing and are still carrying a medicine box in their hands to give Mo Liyan a routine inspection. As a result, when he arrived at King Jin's house, he found that Mo Liyan was not there at all, and he had been out for almost a whole day and had not come back. He still wondered where Mo Liyan had gone.

After waiting in King Jin's residence for a long time, I finally saw the slender and cold King Jin coming back. As a result, I came closer and found that Mo Liyan was still stained with dry dark red blood. The whole person was covered with snow. I didn't know what he had done outside. He almost became a sculpture on an ice and snow day.

Chu Qing and slightly frowned, but he was not surprised. He could not count how many times Mo Liyan had been injured. Who knew what was going on this time, but what made him feel wrong was mo Liyan's expression and the breath from his body.

In peace

Very different.

Chu Qing and hurried to Mo Liyan's side. They carefully looked at Mo Liyan's expression. They were not clear at the bottom of their hearts. They just asked, "Sir, what needs to be solved?"

Mo Liyan didn't respond to any questions from Chu Qinghe all the way. His back was stiff and straight, his expression was cold, and he didn't say a word. He just walked back to the study with big steps. When he opened the door, he said the first thing he said back to King Jin's house.