Chapter 2957

And at this moment -!

Unprepared, Mo Liyan's back was suddenly impacted by a huge force, and someone stabbed him into his shoulder blade with a dagger! In a tumbling room, he severely kicked King Jin's straight back and mercilessly pushed people deep into the water!

Sharp pain surged in an instant. The blood directly dyed the night clothes red and fused with the water of the hot spring, scattering a faint crimson!

Behind him was the faint rose fragrance that was almost engraved in his bones and could be recognized in an instant.

Because of this, Ben was immersed in looking for dyed white, out of control, worried about the safety of the girl, and didn't take any precautions against the familiar breath.

Therefore, under the action without warning, Mo Liyan snorted, and his face became pale instantly. The sharp blade directly ran through the bone, the pain in his back was piercing, and his eyes were broken. He was pushed to the depths of the hot spring. All his strength was evacuated in an instant, and the whole person fell uncontrollably, like being pushed into the abyss by life.

Snow night, listen to the water.

There is a deep and distorted sound of water flowing in my ears, as if it were flowing in my heart.

He seemed to be in a silent confined space, without any air, bound by chains, feeling suffocation and on the verge of death.

Mo Liyan paused a little. He knew clearly in his heart and didn't resist at all. He let himself sink. He smiled miserably in the dark. His closed eyes covered the fragmented eyes.

Whatever.

He owes her.

He also.

Age Jin Wang sank into the deep water. His blood dyed his clothes and the water of the hot spring. It was intertwined with a thrilling sense of death.

After dyeing white finished a series of steady and smooth movements, she looked at the falling figure indifferently, and finally swam up without a pause. She quickly picked up the red silk clothes on the shore and put them on her body, and sorted them out quietly.

Her slender cold white fingers tied her belt, and her dark hair was dripping with crystal clear water. In the moonlight, the girl's face was exquisite and unparalleled.

Ran Bai stood on the shore and looked down at the huge hot spring with cold eyes. She could vaguely see a lot of blood floating into the water color.

final,

Turn around and leave without hesitation.

His back is straight and proud, and his eyes are burning in red.

"Princess." the soldiers on patrol at night looked at the girl in red and said hello respectfully.

Ranbai nodded slightly and said coldly, "let Xie Jinshu come to me."

The soldier said yes.

Late at night,

Before midnight.

The young Jin Wang walked back to the Chu army camp alone in the night. He was soaked. There were clear drops of water dripping along the arc of his clothes in the air. The snowflakes fell on his eyelashes and condensed into fine frost. At the moment, his beautiful face was also pale and hard to add, as if he had been evacuated of all the temperature and blood color.

Unspeakable sense of embarrassment, but his dignity is still there.

The coagulated red blood was tightly attached to his back, which could not be seen because it was a night clothes.

Mo Li Yan went back to the camp and sat down in a chair. A dim lamp went out. Half of his face was shrouded in the shadow, with an unspeakable loneliness.

He stretched out his hand and tentatively touched the wound on his back, but he felt the blood of his hand.

Mo Liyan stared at the blood on his finger for a long time, then pulled off the corners of his lips and tried to laugh, but he found that there was nothing funny, only wiped away a sad and ironic arc.

In vain, he boasted that he had done all his tricks and planned strategies, but his habitual reason and calm collapsed at the moment when he realized that the man might sink to the bottom of the water, and almost disappeared in an instant.

There is no room for any thought, only one thought.

Find her.

Make sure she's safe.

But how could he forget that he had been calculated under the wall once before? Why didn't he have a long memory? Would this time be an exception?

Who is that man.

Her mind and means are no worse than him.

How could something happen?

It's just his own amorous.

The sense of suffocation still lingered in the deep water. It was heavy and depressed, occupying all parts and bones, and even breathing became difficult and difficult.

Mo Liyan coughed heavily, and strands of blood overflowed from the corners of his lips. His slender and pale fingers pressed against his lips, and coughed uncontrollably. His cold fingertips wiped the blood from the corners of his lips.

What happened in the past is recalled again and again in my mind, like a nightmare. Every deep memory brings detailed pain, leaving deep and eternal pain. It is not sharp, but it lasts for a long time. It encroaches on all emotions like poison, and it is difficult to get rid of it.

That's strange.

Why do you feel pain.

How long has it been since he felt this way.

Mo Liyan was a little silent, cold and quiet, clearly admonishing himself at the bottom of his heart.

His choice,

He never regretted it.

All consequences,

He'll take it.

Night,

Zishi.

An army, well-trained, rigorous and quiet, flew over the top of the mountain, walked silently and silently through the mountains, and the dark moonlight fell on their firm and hard face.

And Mo Liyan walked in the front, in black armor, cold and ruthless, with a lonely and straight back, like a God.

Even if his heart hurts again and again, he still has to keep all his calm and self-control, and show a calm and calm appearance in front of thousands of soldiers who respect him and believe in him as if nothing had happened.

All his life,

It can only live for hatred and strategy.

The sparse moonlight reflected on the snow, on the number, and on the cold and indifferent look of King Jin.

Three days.

Most of them thought that Mo Liyan would firmly attack and occupy Liancheng. However, he had given up his original plan since the first day.

In another sense, these three days are just a mystery, focusing all Korean attention on Liancheng and ignoring other cities.

In this, Mo Liyan has made clear his goal of attacking the city.

It is Su city and Han City separated from Liancheng.

Probably no one thought,

Mo Liyan will be so bold and dignified to divert others' attention and divide into three ways.

First, guard the military base and create an illusion.

The other two armies attacked Su and Han cities at night.

These days,

He has thoroughly studied the defense and military fields of the two cities. If there is no accident, he should return to Beijing after the battle.

As for Liancheng

No.

Mo Liyan and Wei Pingsheng separated and were in the two armies respectively.

Now,

Mo Liyan led elite soldiers to the cold city, and showed a trend of encirclement around the city.

Gradually close to the cold city that seems to know nothing in the night.

He stood in the dark,

Looking at the cold city gradually clear in the line of sight, he narrowed his eyes a little, silently made a gesture and motioned all the soldiers behind him to stop.

Looking at the cold city, my eyes are inexplicable.

He listened to all the wind and grass around him, gave a little meal to his fingertips, and looked unfathomable, cold and precious in the night.

last,

He suddenly opened his mouth, opened his thin lips, and quickly spit out a word: "withdraw."