Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 2991 Start by step by step: Since ancient times, love the emperor's family (135)

  Xie Jinshu's eyes glimpsed at the sword that was shining with cold light, and his thin lips gently stirred up a gentle arc of coldness.

  Dyed white lips lightly opened, coldly and evilly spit out two words: "Kill." The girl in red holds a sword with one hand in the dark, her posture is a little lazy and dangerous, which makes people puzzled.

  Two characters wrapped in ice fell.

  The girl who was still motionless suddenly moved like lightning!

  The long sword shattered the cold light, which was a substantial murder.

  The sword is like a rainbow, and the clothes are like blood.

   is an amazing color in the night, with a thrilling breath of death circulating.

  Xie Jinshu:? ? ?

  He used to look at Lingbai's appearance, and he always thought that the owner of this jade pendant should be a very important existence to Lingbai, maybe an old person or something.

  But Xie Jinshu never thought that the first thing Lingbai came to was when she found it, it turned out to be a murder!

  009 Yuyao was also horrified.

no--

   Its host is fighting with its idol, who can tell who it should help!

  Guiying dodged the past several times, but was still gradually embarrassed under the offensive of White.

  She can't avoid this person.

till the end,

  The bitter sword reached the position of Gui Ying’s heart.

  Dyeing white face without expression, temperament indifferent and solemn.

  Her expression disappeared in the middle of the night, her profile was exquisite and cold, showing sharp lines.

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

  Fengming: "..."

   Fengming:? ? ?

threat? Outright threat?

   "I can't kill it." Feng Ming's voice was cold, like a winter night's ice and snow, and every word was precipitously cold, much like the cold white light: "She needs to be willing."

Dyeing white raised the delicate dark eyebrows, and the evil aura almost overflowed when he lowered his eyes, and the corners of his scarlet lips curled up with Ruoyouwu's arc, "It's so troublesome, then the temple should consider whether or not. Continue to help you."

   "...you won't lose."

   "Hmm." Ran Bai thought of something suddenly, and said to Feng Ming, "I like that jade pendant." It was originally intended to be snatched, but as soon as he thought that others had touched it, he instantly lost the thought of snatching it again.

  However, it is good to have a jade pendant on Xie Jinshu's body, perhaps it is convenient to find someone.

  Now I found it.

   Fengming paused, and tentatively said: "Then I have a chance to carve for you?"

  Dyeing white 矜 proudly nodded: "I want a thousand."

  Fengming: "..."

  You are afraid that you are not playing with me.

  The girl in red dropped her long eyelashes and asked casually: "Can't it?"

   Feng meditated, who would dare to say no to her?

  So: "Yes."

   With a sound of "brush--!", the long sword cut through the night, and was dyed white and retracted into the scabbard again. The sound of breaking through the air was cruel.

   Then he didn’t look at the person in front of him again, and turned around to leave.

Unexpectedly, the person who hadn't spoken all the time suddenly spoke. Her voice...similar to Feng Ming, with the same icy snow, but a little bit dumb, and she also brought out some other things that were unclear. mood.

   "Why kill me?"

  Gui Ying had a pair of deep-sea ice-blue eyes staring at the straight evil figure.

  Only listening to the person’s chuckle, obviously a careless and perfunctory answer. It is better than the sound quality, which is clear and light, and does not contain any temperature. It is still blushing and heartbeat: "You look good."

  Guiying pressed her pale lips hard, and she felt a little chill: "Cheat."

Ranbai was not in the mood to say anything this time. She was going to leave on horseback. Who knew that the stars and moons in the sky were gradually hiding behind the dark clouds, and a continuous rain fell like that, and gradually turned to a big trend. .

  She twisted her eyebrows a little, but she didn't care, and turned on her horse neatly and handsomely.

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

  Dye-white slender fingers gripped the rein, and responded casually.

   "The rain is so heavy, it will not stop for a while." Xie Jinshu did not agree. He looked at the white, and said warmly: "It will take some time for you to return to Yizhou. Don't stay here tonight."

   "No need." Dye Bai refused, "Something's going on."

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

  The speaker has no intention and the listener has the heart.

Ran Bai's movement of riding the horse and raising the whip stopped abruptly, and slowly turned his eyes to the side, looking at Xie Jinshu condescendingly, his eyes were dark and his tone was cold, and he mocked: "Where do you see the importance? "

  Looking like that made Xie Jinshu pause for a while, and then laughed: “That’s not important anymore? Don’t leave if it’s not important. Your bones are not good, and you can catch a cold without waiting for the next day.”

   "Of course it doesn't matter." Ran Bai gave a sneer, and immediately threw away the rein she was holding, and turned directly over and jumped off the horse.

  Xie Jinshu: "……"

   Suddenly felt something strange.

  Guiying stood at the bottom of the mountain. In the shadow of the swaying tree, her deep blue and quiet eyes reflected the unparalleled figure of the young girl in red, but she felt very familiar, a stronger sense of familiarity than ever.

  Who is His Royal Highness?

  In her memory, this person has never appeared.

  But why do you feel palpitation?

  Why did this person kill her?

Yuyao was almost scared to death, turned around and hugged Gui Yingqiang and cried: "Host, I'm really going to be scared to death, I'm so scared, oooo, if my idol kills you, what should I do, why do I idol So handsome when you do it, host, don't die..."

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

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  And far away in Yizhou,

Mo Liyan was soaked in the rain all night on the mountain. The biting chill swept through every inch of his body. He coughed from time to time. He coughed several times, and his vision returned to the deepest darkness. Never see any light anymore.

   Jin Wang’s face was pale, as if he had been emptied of all the blood, it was hard to see and fragile, and his thin lips slowly filled with an arc of self-deprecating.

  It is he who is passionate about himself.

  Why does that person come here?

  She never said that she would go.

   is also normal, right?

  She hates him so much after all.

  The effect of the medicine is lingering, and the pain is still unspeakable. On his white forehead, it is unclear whether it is a fine cold sweat or cold rain.

  It rained all night and finally stopped.

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

  Mo Liyan moved very slowly to fix the snowy white silk again. 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 bowed his head and walked to Mo Liyan's side, "It's time to go back."

"Go to Yizhou again." Mo Liyan's voice was dumb, and his tone was surprisingly calm. He buried all the **** and biting pain in the wind and rain that night, and annihilated with the beginning of the cold rain: "This king wants to send it. There is absolutely no reason to give up halfway."

  (End of this chapter)