Chapter 3011

The sky on the mountain has dimmed down, because it has been snowing, much earlier than in the past. The sky is gray, like a net, covered with white snow, and the last wisp of awn in the sky has been swallowed up and annihilated in the shade.

King Jin's expression was also hidden in the dark. He could only see that he stood very straight and straight as loose.

Mo Liyan turned his eyes and just ran into the cold sight of the girl in white in the cave, which was enough to destroy everything. He always looked on coldly. He was a little stiff, then his thin lips gently pursed, subconsciously put his hands behind him, and didn't let dye Bai see it. His expression was as cold and fierce as ever, "don't go, I'll come back to you."

Dyed white's sight slipped from Mo Liyan, glanced at his action of holding his hand behind him as if nothing had happened, and didn't care. He looked at the sky outside the mountain, took back his eyes, and didn't speak a word.

Ran Bai didn't expect that Mo Liyan would really risk so much to get out of the cave at any cost. What's the reason?

But it has nothing to do with her.

After that,

Mo Liyan didn't want to delay any more. He left the cave quickly. He stretched out his hand to cover the position of his heart, pressed it hard, and forced himself to endure the poison pain stirred by a knife. His pace became faster and faster.

King Jin's face was as pale as snow, and his hands were dripping with blood. In such a thousand miles of snow, his back was still lonely as before.

until,

Seeing a list of black assassins with swords pouring in from afar and showing a trend of encircling the surrounding areas, inexplicable murders surged silently in the dark night.

And Mo Liyan stood in the center. He calmly looked at the assassin who was gradually surrounded by him. He knew who sent it, Mo Rongxuan.

Mo Liyan also knows that he has a certain chance to encounter this situation.

King Jin carelessly took the dagger, which was the only weapon in his hand and the sharp blade he carried day and night. Because his hands were cold, even holding the dagger and touching the flesh and blood gave a hot stabbing pain, and he held the dagger tightly.

Silently counting the number of assassins in my heart, I looked at the people who were close.

Even in this case,

He didn't panic at all. On the contrary, his expression was always calm, elegant and indifferent, lingering with a trace of cold, which was a king's posture and unique style.

Mountains, winter nights, wind and snow.

A man, a dagger.

An endless stream of assassins.

Splashing blood, infected with snow, fallen bodies, and simply cruel and deadly wounds.

After a quarter of an hour,

King Jin stood alone in the wind and snow, holding a cold and bloody dagger in one hand. His expression was unfathomable and extremely dangerous in the night.

Gu poison became more intense and sharp. The pain destroyed the sky and destroyed the earth. It separated his body again and again. He also had some injuries on his body, and the blood stained his clothes deeply.

If it were normal, these assassins wouldn't even have a chance to get close to him.

However, the attack of heart controlling Gu and those hands that couldn't make strength made Mo Liyan almost use up his strength, constantly wandering among the assassins and killing them one by one with reaction and speed.

Reason tells Mo Liyan,

In his current situation, he should find a place to rest and recover from his injury, rather than continue to walk on the snow mountain, which is likely to encounter the next batch of assassins.

The people sent by Mo Rongxuan are simple, with only one purpose and the most deadly purpose.

——Kill him.

At least he can't fight hard now.

But Mo Liyan thought in silence that in this bright, cold and white moonlight, he should have been safe and sound, but he could not give up when he gave him a girl whose life was not like death.

As long as the last glimmer of hope remains,

Then he must find it——

Wheatgrass.

King Jin was alone in this cold winter snow mountain night.

He walked against the wind and insisted on walking forward step by step against the ice and snow like a knife.

Mo Liyan didn't know whether he was lucky or unfortunate.

After searching for two hours, with his own strength, he really found the nearly extinct ice diamond grass in the legend.

That should be lucky, he thought.

But unfortunately,

Wheatgrass grows on the edge of cliffs, and there are at least three or four snow wolves swimming around.

Mo Liyan estimated his physical condition. He didn't intend to fight hard, but tried a little trick to lure the tiger away from the mountain and deceive the snow wolves.

That's how I found a way to pick the icicles.

Bingling grass grows in the gap of the cliff, not far from the edge of the cliff. After Mo Liyan walked forward without hesitation, he knelt half on one knee in the snow and bent down gently.

This is the edge of the cliff. As long as you step forward a little, you can instantly fall into the abyss and break into pieces.

Mo Liyan paid all his attention to the girl with poison in her heart and the ice diamond grass in front of her, and had no time to take care of others.

Jin Wang stretched out his hand, stretched out his slender fingers a little bit, and kept calm and cautious to touch the ice diamond grass that was shaking in the wind and snow and covered with a thin layer of snow. It was getting closer and closer, just an inch away... You could touch it.

However, the accidents caused by natural factors are unpredictable.

At the moment when he was about to touch Bingling grass, the snow under Mo Liyan's knee collapsed without warning!

Suddenly it broke, and the crack grew bigger and bigger, extending infinitely!

The first reaction of Mo Liyan was to get binglingcao!

At the moment when the thin ice and snow broke and collapsed, there was an ice diamond grass within reach.

Mo Liyan's fingertips are only so close! You're so close to getting binglingcao!

Is it instinctive?

Mo Liyan is not clear.

Just in that instant, he leaned forward without hesitation, almost half of his body hung over the abyss, moved quickly and directly picked off the Bingling grass, and he was about to fall off the cliff at that moment!

In such a dying and almost desperate situation, Mo Liyan's expression is calm and indifferent, and he is always arrogant. His eyes are calm, wise and unfathomable. He calmly faces all this without the slightest panic or fear, and countless methods pass through his heart in a moment, which is powerful to terrible reason and extra sober determination.

At that critical moment! His other finger, which was always holding the dagger, quickly and ruthlessly inserted into the hard snow nearby, raised broken ice, and the fine snow was dazzled in the air with the wind, cold and falling on his side.