Chapter 1393

"Oh? Is it? " Yue Fusang was obviously lack of interest in her words.

Yuefusang is a very cold-blooded person. That's why, although the nuns in the Jianghu have been admiring him for a long time, no one dare to tell him. It's just because he looks too cold, just like the flower of kaolin, which can only be viewed from afar and not played.

But he is such a unique charm, constantly attracting women to fall in love with him like moths and fire, but never give a look.

Duan Ziyin doesn't understand this, but what she has to do now is exactly the same as those nuns.

"Yes!" Duan Ziyin summoned up her courage and looked at his back firmly, saying: "the more childe's body can't help itself, I see in my eyes these days. The witch has always been cold-blooded and cruel. As long as childe yuezi doesn't submit to her for a day, she will continue to try to torture you. Childe yuezi, do you really want to stay in the Yinluo religion, like a bird in a cage, unable to escape?"

Every word she said was sonorous and powerful, her body was tight, and her eyes were full of resentment against Manjusri.

Yue Fusang didn't know why. When he heard this sentence, he felt a little uncomfortable besides being stabbed by her.

He was silent for a long time, and his hands slowly tightened behind him.

There is no denying that for Duan Ziyin's words, some part of his heart began to loosen.

How can I really want to be treated as a bird, tied hands and feet, just to please a woman? He used to be the little palace master of Changqing palace, the successor of Changqing palace in the future, and the object of worship by countless disciples.

It's not so much the coldness of temperament as the fact that there are few things in the world that can enter his eyes.

Even the eyes can not enter, how can enter the heart? Therefore, outsiders only see the cold side of him, but no one has a chance to see the cold side of him, which is the opposite of his appearance.

In my mind, I kept flashing across the hall. The beautiful woman, who was flirtatious, called the man who was eight points similar to him to me, smiling and smiling. His hands tightened, he opened his mouth slowly, and his thin lips opened gently. "What do you want?"

In the world, there is never a pie that falls in vain. Duan Ziyin, in particular, put her current position of left Dharma protector to do nothing, and risked her life as if she were walking on the edge of a cliff. She must have something else to say to him.

Hearing this, Duan Ziyin's dark eyes contain layers of dark light. She took a deep breath and said, "I want to destroy the enrol cult."

"Just like that?" The sleeves of the man in blue are rolled up by the breeze. His cold and long Phoenix eyes are drooping. His long lead gray eyelashes vibrate gently with the wind. In his light and thin lips, he utters such a sentence.

Casually, Duan Ziyin feels suffocated for no reason.

She was silent for a moment, "and because of Manjusri's life --"

the more Fusang slowly turned around, the lead gray light eyes, looked straight into Duan Ziyin's eyes, his skin was pale, his facial features were soft in the warm sunlight. Duan Ziyin felt cold all over, and her arms were covered with cold particles.

The cold smell mixed with the smell of ink and pine bamboo was introduced into the nasal cavity. The tip of Duan Ziyin's heart was slightly quivering. Suddenly, it seemed as if she suddenly appeared. Suddenly, she raised her head and met the cool eyes of Yuefu mulberry. "What do you want to do with yuegongzi? I can cooperate with you and help you escape. "