Chapter 2994: Jinghong Step by Step: The Family of Emperors Who Have Been in Love Since Ancient Times (One Hundred and Thirty-Five)

Xie Jinshu's eyes glanced vaguely at the sword that was flickering with cold light, and his thin lips lightly raised a gentle and cold arc.

The dyed white lips parted lightly, and coldly and evilly spit out two words: "Murder." The girl in red was holding a sword in one hand in the darkness, her posture was a bit lazy and dangerous, making it difficult to comprehend.

Two words wrapped in ice fell.

The girl who was still motionless suddenly moved like lightning!

That long sword shattered the cold light, and it was a substantive murderous intention.

The long sword is like a rainbow, and the robe is like blood.

In the night are amazing colors, and there is a thrilling breath of death.

Xie Jinshu: ? ? ?

He used to see Ling Bai's appearance, and always thought that the owner of this jade pendant should be a very important existence to Ling Bai, maybe an old friend or something.

But Xie Jinshu never imagined that the first thing Ling Bai did when he found it here was murder!

009 Yu Yao was also terrified.

no--

Its host and its idol are fighting, who can tell who it should help!

Gui Ying evaded the past several times, but was still in a state of embarrassment under the attack of the dyed white.

She couldn't avoid this man.

till the end,

The icy long sword touched the position in Gui Ying's heart.

The face is white and expressionless, and the temperament is indifferent and chilling.

In the middle of the night, her expression was hidden, and her profile was delicate and cold, showing sharp lines.

She threatened unscrupulously in the sea of ​​consciousness: "If you don't wake up again, you won't have to come out in the future."

Feng Ming: "..."

Feng Ming: ? ? ?

threaten? Outright threats?

"I can't kill it." Feng Ming's voice was icy cold, as if it was soaked in the ice and snow of a winter night. Every word was cold and cold, very like the cold, white and clear light: "She needs to be willing."

Ranbai picked up the delicate and dark eyebrows, and when he lowered his eyes, the evil aura almost overflowed, and the corners of the crimson lips curled slightly, "It's so troublesome, then the temple should consider whether to want it or not. continue to help you."

"...you won't lose."

"Yeah." Ranbai suddenly thought of something, and said to Feng Ming, "I like that jade pendant." Originally, he wanted to grab it, but when he thought that others had touched it, he instantly lost the intention to grab it again.

But it's good to keep a jade pendant on Xie Jinshu's body, maybe it's convenient to find someone.

Now it's found.

Feng Ming paused and said tentatively, "Then I have a chance to carve it for you?"

Ranbai Jin proudly nodded: "I want a thousand."

Feng Ming: "..."

I'm afraid you're not playing with me.

The girl in red lowered her long eyelashes and asked casually, "Can't you?"

Feng pondered, who would dare to tell her no?

So: "Yes."

With a sound of "Swipe--!", the long sword cut through the night, and it was dyed white and returned to the scabbard. The sound of breaking through the air was ruthless.

Immediately, without looking at the person in front of him, he turned around and prepared to leave.

Unexpectedly, the person who had not spoken for a while suddenly opened her mouth. Her voice... was very similar to Feng Ming's. It was also filled with ice and snow, but it was a little more hoarse, and she also brought out some other incomprehensible things. mood.

"Why did you kill me?"

Gui Ying stared at the straight and evil figure with a pair of deep sea-like icy blue pupils.

Just listening to the man chuckle, obviously a nonchalant and perfunctory answer, is better than the sound quality is good, it is clear, it does not contain any temperature, it still makes people blush and heartbeat: "You look good."

Gui Ying pursed her pale lips with a little chill: "Liar."

Ranbai was in no mood to say anything else this time. She was about to leave on horseback. Who knew that the stars and moon in the sky were gradually hidden behind the dark clouds, and a continuous overcast rain fell like that, and gradually became bigger. .

She frowned slightly, but she didn't care, and turned over neatly and handsomely.

Xie Jinshu stepped forward: "Are you going back?"

Dyeing white's long, slender fingers grasped the reins, and responded loosely.

"It's raining so hard that it won't stop for a while." Xie Jinshu disagreed. He looked at the dyed white and said gently, "It will take some time for you to get back to Yizhou, so why don't you stay here tonight."

"No." Ranbai refused, "I have something to do."

Xie Jinshu's folding fan turned slightly, the arc at the end of his eyes outlined the breeze and the bright moon, and teased with a little smile: "What is so important, let the princess rush back in the rain."

The speaker has no intention of the listener.

Ranbai's action of riding the horse and whipping the whip stopped abruptly, slowly turned his eyes to the side, looked down at Xie Jinshu, his eyes were deep, his tone was cold, and he mocked: "Where do you see it's important? "

That kind of gaze made Xie Jinshu pause for a moment, and then he burst into laughter: "That's not important? Don't leave if it's not important. Your bones are not good. If you get caught in the rain, you won't have to wait until the next day to catch a cold."

"Of course it doesn't matter." Ranbai sneered, and immediately threw away the reins he was holding, and jumped off the horse.

Xie Jinshu: "..."

Suddenly it felt a little strange.

Gui Ying stood at the foot of the mountain, in the shadow of the swaying tree shadow, her dark blue and quiet eyes reflected the unparalleled back of the girl in red, but it felt very familiar, more familiar than ever.

Who is Your Highness?

In her memory, this person had never appeared.

But why the palpitations?

Why did this person want to kill her?

Yuyao was almost scared to death, she turned her head and hugged Gui Ying and cried, "Host, I'm really scared to death, I'm so scared woo woo, if my idol kills you, what should I do, why is my idol? You are so handsome when you do it, host, don't die wow..."

All thoughts were interrupted by this incoherent cry, and Gui Ying was silent.

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And far away in Yizhou,

Mo Liyan was soaked in the rain all night on the mountain, and his body was soaked wet. The biting chill swept through every inch of his body, and the hot and cold collided. He coughed a few times, and his vision returned to the deepest darkness. No more light can be seen.

King Jin's face was pale, as if all of his blood had been drained, and it was rare to see fragility, and his thin lips slowly filled with a self-deprecating arc.

It was he who was self-indulgent.

Why is that person here?

She never said she would go from the beginning.

It's normal too, isn't it?

After all, she hated him so much.

The effect of the medicine lingered, but the pain was still unspeakable, and he couldn't tell whether it was fine cold sweat or cold rain on his white forehead.

It rained all night and finally stopped.

The light jumped out, irritating the eyes that were not covered with white silk and hurt.

Mo Liyan slowly reattached the snow-colored white silk ribbon. He wished he could hear the footsteps of that person during this period, but he didn't.

"Master." On the seventh day of the seventh day, with a complicated expression, he lowered his head and walked to Mo Liyan's side, "It's time to go back."

"Let's go to Yizhou again." Mo Liyan's voice was very hoarse, his tone was surprisingly calm, he buried all the blood-drenched and biting pain in the wind and rain that night, and annihilated together with the cold rain: "This king wants to send There is absolutely no reason to give up halfway.”