Chapter 3036

"You haven't tried, why deny?" ran Bai asked back and said coldly: "if you don't drink, do you always want to watch me bleed?"

"Or do you expect to fight with me in your current situation?"

"Ling Bai!"

What ranbai said really stuck in Mo Liyan's heart.

Not to mention that he can't do it now. If he can, he forced ranbai to continue detoxification as early as just now.

He couldn't tolerate dyeing white to lose as much blood as he did.

After ranbai poured ink into Liyan, he skillfully and carelessly wrapped up the wound on his wrist, and then carefully looked at the look of the young emperor.

Finally she found out.

It's really useless.

No relief at all.

in other words,

From now on, on the fifteenth day of each month, Mo Liyan can only stand alone until dawn.

Mo Liyan said faintly, "I said it's useless."

In fact, Mo Liyan is not sure whether it is useful or not.

But all he wanted was one result.

That's useless.

Ranbai suddenly raised her eyes and looked at the new emperor, "Mo Liyan, let's make a bet."

He whispered hoarse and indifferent, "what?"

Dyed white smiled.

"Half a month later, Liancheng. You drive your own army and lead your troops to fight. We fight alone in front of a million troops."

She said, "if you win, my life is yours. If you lose..."

This time,

Ranbai takes the initiative to pour two glasses of wine, which is quite leisurely and elegant.

He handed one of the cups to Mo Liyan.

The young Wang didn't refuse and took it.

The girl in red looks picturesque, smiles and chants, raises her glass and stands, with her hands becoming more and more slender.

Evil and deceitful people have an unparalleled bearing.

Mo Liyan listens to dye White's cold and wanton voice, like carrying ice and snow, word by word, word by word, like a blade.

"I wish your majesty a splendid land and a sense of loneliness forever."

The young emperor took the glass of wine dyed white and poured it for him. His cold fingertips gently rubbed the grain of the wine glass. After hearing that sentence clearly, his heart was endless bitterness and cold tingling. He seemed to overflow with a smile: "this is already the case. There is no need for blessing."

Nevertheless, Mo Liyan looked straight at ran Bai, with an unfathomable cold air, raised a cup to ran Bai, and the two drank the spirits in the cup in an instant.

The Emperor didn't feel burning when the liquor poured directly into his throat and said, "I promise you."

…

July,

The blood stained afterimage reddened half the sky.

The dim Twilight closed the world,

Suichengxia.

Millions of South Korean troops are under the city.

The war drums beat through the sky; The east wind rustled and the war flag fluttered,

Thousands of soldiers in armor, with sharp blades in their hands, are as bright as a torch and powerful as the Black Sea.

The gate of Sui city opened slowly, and countless soldiers came out in order, with deafening footsteps.

The young emperor on the horse galloped and led the soldiers to stop at a distance from the Korean army.

The formation unfolded in the rolling of the world of mortals, with wind and clouds surging, crows flying over their heads and hoarse calls

Two men, two cities, two armies, two countries.

However, in the three-year period, things have changed.

The sun was like blood and dyed half the sky red.

The girl is dressed in red and silver.

At the moment, a pair of peach blossom eyes fell on the figure opposite, too alienated.

The young Wang stood in front of thousands of troops. He was dressed in black armour. He was lonely and arrogant. He bent his thin lips slightly towards the people in the rain. He was a very light and light calm smile.

He still called her, "Ling Bai."

This title, as if it were the same.

He is still the king Jin, and she is still the assassin beside him.

Ran Bai didn't answer. She rode on the horse. Her red clothes were sassy and wanton. Her picturesque eyebrows and thin cool eyes were hazy. She was an arrogant evil cunning. She smiled like a smile: "give you another chance."

"This time, the archer's hand should be steady, but don't deviate any more."

She casually followed Mo Liyan, as if she hadn't taken all this to heart.

Mo Liyan listened to the girl general's words. He was very sober at the bottom of his heart and knew one thing calmly.

If you do it again,

the enemy approached the walls,

He'll still miss that arrow on purpose.

He can't kill her.

"Are you sure you want to play alone with him?" Xie Jinshu asked ran Bai in his side eyes. I don't know why. Since he knew that Mo Liyan would fight personally, until today, Xie Jinshu always had a vague bad hunch at the bottom of his heart, even panic.

He always felt

It won't be that simple this time.

Maybe something will happen.

Xie Jinshu can't describe this feeling. He can't grasp it and touch it. It's as ethereal as smoke.

He has never felt this way.

Dyed white nodded slightly.

Such a decision,

I thought about it half a month ago.

Fate is determined by winning or losing.

losers are always in the wrong.

This has always been the idea she believed.

Dusk is coming, the dusk is dim, the setting sun is like blood, covering the sky. It is a gorgeous but sad color, as if it was in full swing at the last bloom of the previous moment.

Between heaven and earth,

Millions of troops on both sides are deadlocked here. At a glance, it looks like a dark cloud and can't see the end.

The afterglow of the setting sun reflected on them, as if they were dizzy with red blood, the atmosphere was condensed and depressed, and the air of killing was faintly filled in the air, dormant in the cold wind, as if they hid a sharp sword, which could kill people at any time.

"Come." Mo Li Yan's thin lips opened gently and spit out a word without temperature, which does not contain any emotion. No one can see the deep emotion surging quietly at the bottom of his eyes.

Dye White's toes were light. In a moment, she stepped lightly on the horse and was above the air. A long sword held in her left hand broke through the air with her actions, wrapped in a cruel Jue, and drew a sharp arc -!

The cold wind rolled up all over the sky and narrowed people's eyes. The banners blew and the wind generated by hunting. A round of falling sun shrouded the world and overturned the battlefield!

At the same time, the young emperor jumped into the air with a sword in his hand! The black cold armor set off the most ruthless color, and he never moved.

The light and shadow of the sword cannot be captured.

Only the sound of the impact could be heard.

Kill and kill.

The two figures were entangled and could not tell who was who. Under the bloody sky, there were residual shadows. The only way to kill the sword was to kill!

One is an unfathomable, strategizing young emperor.

One is a cold hearted, cruel and evil general.

Who wins and who loses?

All the soldiers who were like dark clouds were looking up at such a shocking picture that was hard to see in this life!

Their eyes reflected the setting sun, the color of blood, and the two figures.

Xie Jinshu drooped his eyes. His eyebrows and eyes were as clean as ink painting. The radian raised by his thin lips was cool, thin and quiet. Your son in white as snow spit out a cold and solemn word: "kill."