It was Xiao Er standing outside. There were all kinds of drugs on the tray he held in his hand. He looked down and couldn't see his face clearly: "Sir, this is the medicine you want."

The emperor in red was lazy and arrogant, and his tone sounded calm: "stay, you go out."

When she stood at the door, her slender figure blocked the light and Gu Jingxian's line of sight.

The waiter handed out the tray. No one saw a dagger under the tray!

At the moment of handing it over, Xiao Er quickly grasped the dagger and stabbed ran Bai directly! Such actions are not like ordinary people, but like the dark guards who eat people and don't spit bones cultivated in the imperial palace.

But these moves were too familiar to her, and she realized that they could not bring any interest.

The cold light of the dagger was reflected in dye's white eyes. Her eyes were fierce. She kicked the door first, isolated the next bloody scene, and only threw a sentence: "wait inside."

At the same time, she quickly solved the waiter in front of her, mercilessly twisted his neck, acted ruthlessly, picked up the dagger and went out.

indeed,

The man has prepared a gift and is waiting for her.

On the first floor, all the guests had been cleared and empty. There was really no sound, filled with a dead silence.

Her face was expressionless. When she stepped out of the Inn at the gate of the inn, she only listened to the sound of the air flow in the air, the fierce "whew!" broke the air, and the arrow rain hit her everywhere. There was no hiding and no way out. She fell into the murderous spirit and was besieged on all sides.

The night was deep, and the bustling capital in the daytime penetrated into the clear water like a drop of ink, gradually spreading a large area of dark color. The surrounding streets were empty, there were no lights, and there was only a terrible sense of condensation.

Ran Bai's eyes reflected the arrow rain shooting at her. Her clothes were floating and the wind was generated by hunting. She grabbed the cold arrow with her bare hands and threw it back in the direction of shooting at will. Then she jumped up. When countless arrow rain floated with her clothes, it was forced to stop in mid air, and then annihilated without warning, leaving only a little dust floating in the air!

All murders are imminent.

meanwhile,

The man came from the dark step by step. She was dressed in a black gold robe, which was very broad. She looked cold and sharp, delicate, pale to sick. From the first glance, she fell on the emperor, and countless violent dark colors surged in the bottom of her eyes, reflecting the touch of red.

She was dyed white by the cold arrow thrown by the cold arrow. She didn't avoid it. She let the cold arrow tear the air and force it to an inch in front of her eyes. It suddenly stopped and broke with her hands.

"Step back," she said.

Countless dark guards were ordered to evacuate quickly.

There were only two of them left in the street, standing opposite each other and looking at each other.

"Is that all you can do?" ran Bai jumped on the eaves of the inn. The snow was flying all over the sky, and the snowflakes fell on her shoulders. It seemed to be the place closest to the moon. The curved moon shrouded in clouds in the air showed a corner. The wind was clear, the white snow reflected the red clothes, noble and proud. She looked down from above, He looked at the person who was very similar to his own life.

"What's there? Just try it yourself, don't you think?" ran Bai is not used to looking up at others at that height. She smiled, asked softly, jumped up in the air and stood on another eaves. Her voice is very light, even with a bit of perverse harmlessness, but the smile is clear and dyed a fierce color.

"OK." the man replied, "just let Gu see your ability."

Anyway, she was another one six years ago. She has no means and is really boring.

"Watch it."

The voice fell, and the two shadows moved at the same time!

The snow is still falling, the streets are empty, the taboo areas are guarded, and the scene of prosperous lights is like a flash in the pan, disappearing in the dark, but there is still a noisy world in the distance, and the place they plunder is dark.

Between the electric light and flint, the red and black are constantly crisscrossed in the air, changing various places. The air is torn, the radian of the clothes is like a sharp blade, the snow is flying and broken, and it is a dangerous mess! As like as two peas, each time they are completely killed, no one is half closed, nor is he easily let go of his face that is exactly the same as his own. It is the determination to die and the desire to destroy blood and cruelty.

Maybe others can tolerate the existence of another self.

But dyeing white is impossible.

Morbid and surging possessiveness, even if it is tearing up its own life, can not see the existence of another person, and can not tolerate competing for the same person together.

"You shouldn't have appeared." the wind and snow raged, and the dark clouds covered the moon. Their clothes entangled together, and soon separated. They entangled again. They were wrapped in a fierce killing machine. They were merciless. It was very subtle and strange to watch such a person fight with themselves from a close distance, but obviously no one cared. The general said coldly.

"Loneliness is just taking away someone who doesn't belong to you." the emperor hissed low. His eyes were mocked with disdain. He took each other's moves face-to-face and returned them ruthlessly. The wind roared and the snow burst.

"He is mine." the wolf cub's eyes were fierce and his hand became more and more cruel.

For this sentence, ran Baihao didn't care, and his voice was light: "do you need to remind you again why he came?"

"Now that he's here, he can't go."

"It's up to you whether he can go or not."

Passing through the air is the shadow of the road. It's surprisingly fast! The two people fight each other, which is thrilling in the air. They are the same person. Even after six years, they are too familiar with themselves. Almost every move of the other party is engraved in their bones. It's hard to distinguish up and down and entangle endlessly, but they don't mean to stop at all!

The sky is dark, and the night is as deep as ink.

"Has the final say?" the general asked with a cold smile. In the cold light reversal, the sword went out without hesitation and pushed the man's heart.

It's only natural that the other party made a really, um, perfect sound.

This is not the person who dyed the white meaning six years ago, but a plain cognition.

Everything Gu admires,

Only she can decide.

"Little boy, you have used these things before." the emperor's eyes are lazy and cold, with a smell of blood. He raised his hand to catch the long sword stabbed at her, cut the air bitterly, only an inch from her heart, and was held by Shengsheng. Then he tried to approach each other, acted too neatly, expected everything, looked at the wolf cub with a smile and looked high, Vaguely with a bit of banter and ridicule, Ling narrow peach blossom eyes are full of romantic feelings. He is naturally proud, his tone is very light, and the ending sound is loose. He picked it up: "what are you fighting with loneliness?"

That kind of ambiguous and sarcastic words fell on ranbai's ears. There was no change in her face. She took out the long sword, turned her wrist, acted fiercely, dark eyes and indifferent voice: "what has been used can also kill you."