The middle-aged man of letters bowed himself and said, "I dare not."

White cloud body shape move, instantly disappeared in place.

After about a cup of tea.

A reddish flash of lightning rips through the void.

"Yuanliufeng, where are the people?"

White cloud's eyes, scarlet as blood, overlooking down.

The middle-aged scholars suddenly had a very bad premonition.

"He hasn't come back yet..."

He quickly bowed and tried to ask, "my Lord, what's the matter?"

Bai Qinyun's eyes fell on the middle-aged scholar. His eyes were like two sharp knives dripping with blood. He wanted to open the middle-aged scholar's chest bit by bit and dig out his heart.

"You think you're smart, don't you?"

The white clouds slowly approached.

The terrible momentum of killing all around didn't have the slightest convergence. The same pressure as the collapse of the mountains made the ten meter xuange tremble and crumble.

The middle-aged literati's face was a bit flustered, but he still reluctantly laughed and said: "I dare not. My subordinates are just sharing your worries for you and working for Mr. Wei. Lin Beichen is alive. It's definitely not a thing for Mr. Wei... Ah."

A scream.

Before he had finished his words, the pale red light turned into an energy arm, grabbed his neck, and lifted him up in the air bit by bit.

The five fingers of energy gradually exert their power and pinch his neck to make a crisp crack sound.

The middle-aged literati's face turned red as if he had been smeared with pig's blood.

"You... Can't kill me, I'm... Childe... I... ho ho ho, I..."

There was a gleam of surprise, anger and fear in his eyes.

It seems that I can't believe that the girl really dares to attack herself.

"Lin Beichen is dead. You can bury him with him..."

Bai Yun's voice, cold as if squeezed out from the crevice of the ice, said: "no, you are not qualified to be buried with him..."

The light red flame poured into the middle-aged literati's body.

"Ah..."

He howled like a pig: "I'm my confidant, i... how dare you kill me, you..."

"Wei Mingchen's confidant?"

In the eyes of white cloud, Bingsen's chill seems to condense into ice crystals.

"Ha ha, in my eyes, Wei Mingchen is just a mole ant, and I am a god! Mole ant's confidant, how important do you think you are? "

The light red flame engulfed the middle-aged literati.

The body is almost instantly refined into fly ash

.

The empty shadow of the middle-aged literati is still under the control of the energy arm.

"This is..."

He looked at himself in shock.

Dead?

Or alive?

"The soul of mole ants is really tasteless and tasteless. It's a pity to abandon it... Even the spiritual power of martial arts masters is still disappointing."

White cloud full of angry eyes, flashing the color of cruelty.

Light red flame, continue to burn.

The soul of the middle-aged literati was empty, and his face was in pain.

But soon, the face of the soul began to blur, and was immediately refined into a transparent energy crystal the size of a child's fist, like a tough soap bubble, flashing and jumping in the air.

Bai Yun opened his mouth and inhaled.

This energy crystal was sucked into her mouth and eaten like food.

On the Xuan Ge.

The remaining six Xuanwen array masters witnessed the whole process with their own eyes, and they could not help trembling with fear.

White cloud slowly landed on the deck, light tunnel: "return."

Into the cabin.

……

……

The silver moon is bright.

Eagle wings cut through the night sky, and the strong wind howled.

"Well, it's a pity that it's a tiny difference."

On the back of the giant snow eagle, Yu Ke'er sighed with regret.

Yu Qin said: "the mysterious strong man on Jianfeng has an unknown attitude. Ling Taixu can't be underestimated. Lin Beichen holds the handle of bishop Rong. Under coercion, bishop Rong will help her for the tears of the sea god. For the sake of the interests of the Empire, it is impossible for us to fight against the sea people and stay there. On the contrary, it causes Lin Beichen's resentment. It's better to leave directly for the future."

"Yes."

Yu Ke'er nodded, but said with regret: "I just wonder why Lin Beichen would not want to leave the Beihai empire. Even if he wanted to go against the current for revenge, didn't he miss his father and sister at all? Especially after I gave him the brocade handkerchief, he was not eager at all. He didn't come to ask me for a clear meaning at all. "

"Some people are cold and thin in nature, so maybe he didn't miss his relatives as much as the princess imagined."

Tuoba blowing snow road.

"It's a fascinating and perfect prey."

Yu Ke'er narrowed his eyes, rubbed his face with white hands, and sighed: "it's really more and more interesting. Don't worry, don't worry, take your time, take your time... One day, let him become a clever slave under my feet!"

Tuoba blowing snow suddenly seemed to feel something and turned to look in the direction of Jianfeng before.

"It's a fight."

He said.

Yu Ke'er's eyes brightened.

"Wei Mingchen's people really don't let Lin Beichen go to Chaohui city. Is there anything more ridiculous in the world? Hee hee, it's clear that he is a seedling of strategic existence in the future. The people of the Beihai Empire fought their lives to stop him and kill him, but as our old enemy, we want to protect him and win him over... Uncle Tuoba, if we turn back now, do we still have a chance?"

"Lin Beichen's side is protected by top experts."

Tuoba replied.

"Ling Taixu?"

Yu Ke'er said.

Tuoba blows snow and shakes his head: "no, Ling Taixu is in love with the flowers, and his accomplishments are not retreating but advancing. This really surprised me, but what I really fear is that there are several other forces around him. If I really do it, I may not be able to win it."

Yu Ke'er was stunned.

Immediately she began to laugh happily.

"That's great. That's interesting."

"I didn't expect that he should affect so many big people."

"So, if I conquer Lin Beichen, doesn't it mean that I can get at least two strong men who are half steps away from heaven and earth to serve me?"

Yu Ke'er's smile is as sweet as the little girl who got the birthday cake.

But Prince Yu and Tuoba saw it. In his eyes, there was a kind of dangerous light that only a madman could understand.

……

……

"Ah, it hurts."

"Slow down, easy... It hurts."

Lin Beichen groaned.

Dressed in casual clothes, the temple chief priest is slender and graceful in the night. Her soft silver armor sets off her body dazzlingly. Her long silver hair floats in the wind, like the beating moonlight.

One of her hands was Lin Dashao, who was covered with blood, and the other hand was yuan Liufeng, who had already passed out. With calm expression, step by step, she came out of the terrible Grand Canyon split by white cloud's [sword waste bite].

Patta!

The original wind was thrown on the ground.

Lin Beichen also suffered the same treatment.

But it's a little softer.

"Ah, sister, you saved me again."

Lin Beichen was in great pain and grinned: "if it wasn't for my sister, I would be doomed this time. You're so kind to me. In order to show my gratitude, I'd like to offer myself."

"If you have one tenth of your strength, you won't be so embarrassed this time."

The main sacrifice of Qin Dynasty is light and genuine.

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