Chapter 2954

Just,

Nearby, Wei Pingsheng's reaction was a little out of control. His face changed slightly. He looked at the figure on the city wall and suddenly looked at Mo Liyan, "this man..."

Mo Liyan saw Wei's abnormal reaction in his life. He didn't say anything. He just raised his eyes and glanced at the city wall without patience.

Just one look,

So that his next sight was completely stopped.

The familiar color almost engraved in the bones bumped into the fundus of the eyes without warning and broke in suddenly.

It's Ling Bai!

Mo Liyan almost suddenly pressed the sword around his waist. His fingertips were dark white because of his strength. They were green against the snow.

"It's said that King Jin and this girl have a long history?!" Xiao yingmo always stared at the figure outside the city wall and shouted loudly.

Outside the city wall,

Other soldiers didn't know why. They were at a loss. They couldn't figure out what this scene meant. They just looked at the God of war in their hearts like faith and obeyed their orders.

But Mo Liyan's eyes stared at the girl on the high wall.

It's too far away,

He couldn't see dyed white.

But it was her!

She is not in the capital. How can she appear here?

Xiao yingmo coughed a little and looked grim. With a direct brush, he took out his sword and laid it across the girl's neck!

With a sneer, he threatened and shouted, "it's not important for King Jin not to admit it. Today he would have known an answer."

"If King Jin doesn't want her to die, he will surrender immediately and give up attacking Korea!"

Ranbai holds the moat with one hand and quietly overlooks the scene under the city wall. She doesn't care about the sword against her neck.

The cold wind blows, carrying the white snow like sand all over the sky. The young girl's green silk and ink hair is flying inch by inch, and the clothes are windy.

She thought,

What is the reason for Xie Jinshu's actions?

What is the benefit and value of doing so.

It is impossible to ridiculously think that Mo Liyan will fall, so where are the benefits of this plan?

Just,

be rather baffling.

But it doesn't matter if people return it.

Xiao yingmo's words were sonorous and powerful, and fell on his ears. Each word was wrapped in a cruel gravity road and hunting wind through his eardrum. Mo Liyan forced himself to calm down. He didn't move his face, his eyes were unpredictable, and stared at the scene, satirizing: "this is the way of fighting in Korea?"

"King Jin just needs to say, down! Or not down!" Xiao yingmo holds the sword hard. "If King Jin doesn't agree today, it will be the day of a generation of young women's life!"

Xiao yingmo had no bottom in his heart, so he could only say cruel words: "fragrance dissipates jade damage. I don't know whether King Jin is willing to give up? I'll see how ruthless the God of war of Chu is today!"

Mo Liyan did not speak or answer.

Just standing in the endless tuyere and being swept by the wind and snow.

But Mo Liyan's silence is not a good thing for tens of thousands of soldiers behind him.

Wei Pingsheng pressed his lips hard and couldn't bear to look straight at him.

For whatever reason,

Ink can't fall.

This is an answer that needs no choice and judgment. Even in front of the bright, do not need the slightest hesitation.

If ink leaves and descends,

Waiting for him,

There is only one result——

Dead.

There are countless people in the capital who want to kill him. One by one, they can't wait for Mo Liyan to make any decision-making mistakes to die.

So,

in any case,

Even if the person pointed by the sword on the city wall is really the love of Mo Liyan, it can't fall!

At this point,

Wei Pingsheng firmly believed that Mo Liyan knew better than anyone, so he was most stunned at the first time of King Jin's silence.

Wei Pingsheng tried to ask, "my lord?"

Mo Liyan didn't make a word and didn't move.

With this man's scheming and means, how can he fall into the hands of Koreans and make use of it?

Why is she here?

Where is Xie Jinshu?

What is her relationship with Xie Jinshu?

Countless unanswered questions woven into a dense net, turned into countless sharpest needles, pierced into the position of the heart, leaving deep and silent blood mouths. The cold wind was like a blade, almost penetrating the viscera, and the sense of suffocation poured in inch by inch.

This is mo Liyan's life,

A rare short time of chaos.

Ironically,

He is a person who claims to be cold hearted, indifferent to love and will never repeat his mistakes. One day, he will fall into a blank mess because of such an absurd situation without a choice.

One on the wall,

One is under the wall.

A red dress is like a blood sword across the neck,

A black dress and armor are cold and amorous.

Across the air,

Far away,

No one can see whose face.

Reason tells Mo Liyan,

This man can't stay,

Must be killed.

To die in the hands of Xiao yingmo is also to solve the root cause of the disaster for him.

Another reason tells Mo Liyan,

The situation can't be what we see. This person can never be controlled by others.

The cold wind is rustling and the dust and snow are flying.

I don't know whose heart I've lost.

Solemn and silent silence spread in the air like death.

Tens of thousands of troops stood still without orders.

The scene was deadlocked.

Mo Liyan's eyes reflect heaven and earth, snow and dyed white.

It's like a bloody picture reflected in the bones.

The blood of the Lin family is flowing into a river and splashing the capital of Chu!

Look crazy, desperate, miserable and resolute, the resolute look of a woman when she committed suicide!

It was also a winter night with endless snow. The young man in the fault Pavilion knelt on the ground silently, with black clothes stained with blood and his hands and feet broken cruelly!

The whole world woven by blood and blood feuds.

421 lives.

Not long ago, he understood his mind and even couldn't face it, but he faced this situation one month later.

God seemed to have played a big joke on him.

Pale satirized all the blood feuds buried in the bottom of my heart.

At that moment, he completely sank into the abyss.

In the eternal silence,

Only the wind of hunting resounded in my ears, as if it were pouring into the sky!

Outside the wall where thousands of troops pressed the border, countless soldiers looked at the front God who was regarded as a belief.

The dead silence spread like the air, which was unprecedented silence.

As if there was no sound between heaven and earth.

"King Jin, have you chosen?!" in view of the cold and heavy silence without warning, Xiao yingmo pressed down his doubts and shouted: "whether to choose you as a thousand soldiers like the God of war behind you or her!"

since ancient times,

Beauty is in a dilemma.

It is rare in the world that the Dharma of double perfection is not negative. The Tathagata is not negative.

Mo Liyan's expression was cold, cold and magnificent. His deep Phoenix eyes were like the sharpest and most ruthless abyss, without half the temperature. He stood in front of thousands of troops and under the city wall, like a God.