Chapter 2991

Xie Jinshu's eyes glanced at the shining sword, and his thin lips gently provoked a gentle and cool arc.

The dyed white lip flap opened gently, and coldly and evil spit out two words: "kill." the girl in red holds a sword in one hand in the dark, and her posture is a little lazy and dangerous, which is incomprehensible.

Two words wrapped in cold ice fell.

The still motionless girl suddenly moved like lightning!

The long sword was broken, which was a real killing opportunity.

The long sword is like a rainbow and the clothes are like blood.

It is an amazing color in the night, with a thrilling breath of death.

Xie Jinshu:???

He used to look at Ling Bai. He always thought that the owner of the jade pendant should be a very important existence to Ling Bai, maybe an old friend or something.

But Xie Jinshu never thought that the first thing Ling Bai did when he found it here was to kill!

009 Yuyao is also thrilled.

No——

Its host is fighting with its idol. Who can tell it who to help!

Guiying dodged the past several times, but she was gradually embarrassed under the attack of dyed white.

She can't hide from this man.

Until the end,

The cold long sword reached the position of Guiying's heart.

Dyed white, expressionless, cold and solemn.

Her expression disappeared in the middle of the night, and her profile was delicate, light and cold, showing sharp lines.

She threatened recklessly in the sea of consciousness: "if you don't wake up again, you won't have to come out in the future."

Feng Ming: "

Feng Ming:???

Threats? A naked threat?

"Can't kill." Feng Ming's voice was cold, like ice and snow on a winter night. Every word was cold, like the cold white and clear light: "she needs to be willing."

Dye Bai picked up the delicate dark eyebrow tip. With her low eyes, the evil atmosphere almost overflowed. The Fei lip corner was hooked with a faint radian, "it's so troublesome that the temple should consider whether to continue to help you."

"... you won't lose."

"HMM." ranbai suddenly thought of something and said to Fengming, "I like that jade pendant." she was going to rob it, but when she thought that others had touched it, she didn't want to rob it again.

However, it's good to keep a jade pendant Keepsake on Xie Jinshu. Maybe it's convenient to find someone.

Now it's found.

Feng Ming paused and said tentatively, "then I have a chance to carve for you?"

Ran Baijin nodded proudly, "I want a thousand."

Feng Ming: "

I'm afraid you're not playing with me.

The girl in red lowered her long eyelashes and asked casually, "can't you?"

Feng Ming thought, who dares to say no to her?

So: "but."

With the sound of "brush --!", the long sword cut through the night, was dyed white and retracted into the scabbard again, and the sound of breaking the air was cold and ruthless.

Then he never looked at the person in front of him again and turned around to leave.

Unexpectedly, the person who hasn't spoken all the time suddenly opened his mouth. Her voice... Is very similar to Fengming. It is also filled with cold snow, but it should be a little dumb. It also brings out some other emotions that are unclear.

"Why did you kill me?"

Guiying stared at the straight and evil figure with a pair of deep-sea ice blue eyes.

Just listen to the man's smile, which is obviously a careless and perfunctory answer. It's better than that the sound quality is good. It's clear and light. It doesn't contain any temperature. It still makes people blush and heartbeat: "you look good."

Guiying forced to sip the lower pale lip flap, with a slight chill: "deception."

Ranbai was not in the mood to say anything again this time. She was ready to ride away. Who knows that the stars and moons in the sky were gradually hidden behind the dark clouds, and a continuous rain was falling like that, and it gradually became larger.

She screwed off her eyebrows a little and didn't care. She turned over neatly and handsome and got on the horse.

Xie Jinshu stepped forward: "you return it?"

Dyed white's slender fingers clung to the reins and answered the voice carelessly.

"It's raining so hard that it won't stop for a while and a half." Xie Jinshu didn't agree. He looked at ranbai and said gently, "it still takes some time for you to get back to Yizhou. It's better to stay here tonight."

"No." ranbai refused, "something."

Xie Jinshu folded the fan and turned slightly. The radian at the end of his eyes outlined the clear wind and bright moon. He joked with a little smile: "what's so important that the princess has to go back in the rain."

The speaker has no intention and the listener has a heart.

Ran Bai's original action of riding a horse and whipping stopped abruptly, slowly turned his eyes and looked down at Xie Jinshu. His eyes were dark and cool, mocking: "where do you see it important?"

That kind of eyes made Xie Jinshu laugh a little and immediately said, "it's not important? Don't go if it's not important. You're not healthy. You don't have to wait until the next day to catch a cold if you get caught in the rain."

"Of course it's not important." ran Bai sneered, threw away the reins he held, and jumped off the horse.

Xie Jinshu: "

Suddenly I felt a little strange.

Guiying stood at the foot of the mountain in the shadow of the swaying tree shadow. Her dark blue and quiet eyes reflected the unparalleled back of the girl in red. She just felt very familiar. It was a stronger sense of familiarity than ever.

Who is your highness?

The man never appeared in her memory.

But why palpitations?

Why did this man kill her?

Yuyao was almost scared to death. He turned his head and held Guiying and cried: "I'm really scared to death, host. I'm so afraid of Wuwuwuwu. What should I do if my idol kills you? Why is my idol so handsome when he starts to fight? Don't die, host..."

All thoughts were interrupted by this incoherent cry, and the shadow was silent.

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And as far away as Ezhou,

Mo Liyan was drenched in the rain all night on the mountain, and his body was soaked. The biting cold swept every inch of his body. He coughed several times, his vision regained the deepest darkness, and he could no longer see any light.

King Jin's face was pale, as if he had been emptied of all his blood color. It was very fragile. His thin lips slowly covered with a radian of self mockery.

He was amorous.

Why did that man come.

She never said she would go from the beginning.

It's normal, isn't it?

After all, she hates him so much.

The medicine was still painful. He couldn't tell whether it was fine cold sweat or cold rain on his white forehead.

It rained all night and finally stopped.

The light jumped out, irritating the eyes without white Ling.

Mo Liyan slowly tied the snow white Ling again. He hoped that he could hear the man's footsteps during this period, but he didn't.

"Master." the seventh day looked complex, bowed his head and walked to Mo Liyan, "it's time to go back."

"Go to Yizhou again." Mo Liyan's voice was very dumb and his tone was surprisingly calm. He buried all the bloody pain in the wind and rain that night and annihilated it together with the cold rain at the beginning of the night: "there is absolutely no reason for the king to give up halfway."