Dye Bai has solved several close assassins before she even has time to look at the direction of the sound source.

Even if she didn't look, she could understand who the voice was.

What ranbai didn't expect was that the man planned to intervene in the matter himself. After seizing a long sword, he kept approaching. Shengsheng killed a way from the besieged assassin to get close to the girl.

A part of his wrist was held by someone, and was immediately pulled behind him. His clothes flew between entanglements. The assassin in front of him had fallen down several times without his own hand.

Ranbai seldom has the mood to drop to the bottom, but she feels very upset and uncomfortable when she sees Mo Liyan intervene at the moment. Therefore, even in the face of the danger of fire overturning and assassin assassination at any time, she is extremely impatient and disgusted. She shakes off Mo Liyan's hand heavily and asks angrily: "what are you doing?"

Mo Liyan retreated two or three steps, but he refused to go. He held his sword against several people in front of him, "you go."

Ranbai almost laughed, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of her eyes. The burning and dangerous flame was reflected in her eyes, but there was no half temperature, "I'll go? Did you make a mistake?"

Even if there are murders all around, dye white is still unwilling to make do with it. He has to be bored to let the ink roll away.

With one mind and two purposes, he dealt with the assassin and said in a harsh voice, "this is my business. What do you have --" what are your qualifications?

But at that moment, a sound of "be careful!" rang through my ears. The sound line was always cold and slightly trembling. Then the figure ruthlessly pushed to the side by dye white suddenly ran counter to dye White's wishes, directly jumped in the direction of the girl, firmly protected the person in my arms and staggered aside for several steps.

Right where they were standing,

The heavy object falling above the restaurant was already tottering in the flames, and now it was overwhelmed! The sound was heavy, as if it had hit the bottom of my heart, rolled a fire and fell to the ground, instantly igniting the surrounding wooden frame!

With the sound of "Bang --!", the deafening explosion sounded again, countless wood chips fell gently from above, and the whole restaurant shook hard for a moment!

Such a burst of explosion, accompanied by a burst of blackening in front of people, almost tearing the eardrum, filled with rolling smoke in the air, choking people's nose.

While ranbai was held in her arms by Wang Jin. She was dressed in red, clean and spotless. She stretched out her hand to block her eyes, deviated her sight, looked at the figure close at hand, and her voice was cold: "Mo Liyan, are you sick?"

Wood chips wrapped in fine sparks fell on the man's back like dense rain. The weight just dropped suddenly hit his left shoulder and fell to the ground. Jin Wang's back was always straight and slender, with clear lines.

Mo Liyan stared at her gloomily and stubbornly. His deep dark eyes reflected the light of fire. Finally, he collected his eyes and said coldly, "I'm sick."

Ranbai twisted her eyebrows, almost out of an instinctive action. With a cold face, she ruthlessly pushed away the people in front of her.

Mo Liyan's remaining light reflected the scene of the cold and broken sword light, sharp and straight to the bottom of my eyes!

He completely disobeyed the girl's idea. At that moment, he subconsciously raised his hand directly to cover the dyed white eyes and block the girl's whole line of sight. Half of his slender figure overturned and condescended to cover the person in his arms.

The dyed white line of sight fell into a short darkness, and all other senses became extremely sharp. I didn't know if it was an illusion. The people on the body seemed to pause for a moment, like there was No.

This time,

Before ranbai pushed away Mo Liyan, Mo Liyan himself was already very conscious and sensible. He stood up straight, took two steps back, took the sword from the assassin's hand and swept the assassin's neck.

A blood line pulled out and a body fell to the ground.

The tip of Mo Liyan's tongue pressed against his upper jaw and forced him to stay awake. He forced himself to swallow the blood gas almost gushing from his throat, and his consciousness gradually tended to be faint.

He reached out and touched his back. His fingertips touched a sticky piece, but his eyes couldn't see clearly. He could only vaguely see the red, bloody and shocking eyes.

It's the wound just stabbed by that sword.

Mo Liyan blinked hard, but his sight was still blurred. There was a fine tingling in his eyes, which was uncomfortable. He couldn't see clearly, but at the moment, he didn't have time to take care of it. A person stood in the flame, as if he would be swallowed at any time. Mo Liyan took the long sword and put his back against the column, Killed one assassin after another.

Wind, snow, fire, blood.

It constitutes a restaurant that may collapse, overturn and be destroyed at any time.

The sight in front of me was almost occupied by the hot flame. Outside the restaurant, it was snowy and cold. The howling north wind severely damaged the crumbling restaurant and poured in from the overturned window, making the fire burn more fiercely!

The nose is full of smoke and blood, which are mixed together and make people breathe heavily.

Dyed white didn't find that Mo Liyan was hurt. Even if she found it, she didn't care. Her eyes tended to be cold and condensed into frost inch by inch.

The action was cruel, one move at a time. Every time I waved my sword, there was a fierce wind, and a cold light appeared on my fingertips!

Until all the assassins nearby were solved, she turned her eyes and looked at Mo Liyan. Behind her, there was a raging sea of fire as the background. She was dressed in red, cold and gorgeous, but her temperament was cold and cold.

Mingming's figure was standing in front of him, but Mo Liyan could not see the person in front of him, as if dyed white had been swallowed up by the sea of fire.

His sight seemed to be completely occupied by the flame burn. The pain from the back sword wound swept through his body, and his eyes were tingling.

Standing alone in the sea of fire, you can be overturned at any time. The huge explosion sound and cold wind tear the eardrum. In front of you, it is vast and dark in all directions. It seems that any road is desperate and there is no way out.

"Get out of here." her thin lips opened lightly, as if she were stained with blood. Her words were ruthless. Then she didn't look at Mo Liyan at all. She didn't see the injury on him, and passed by King Jin indifferently and fiercely.

Mo Liyan's eyes, which were always deep, thin and cool, seemed to fall on a layer of gray at the moment, as if they were annihilated by the rolling flame. They could not see any luster color, nor any focal length, but fell in the direction of dyeing white.

The sword wound on the back turned out with flesh and blood. The blood soon stained the clothes deeply. The shoulder was hit by a crossbar and the bone crack gradually spread. All the pain was mixed together, encroaching on the internal organs, limbs and bones, and the cone heart stabbed the bone.