Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 3036 Start by step: Since ancient times, the emperor’s family has been in love (180)

  "You haven't tried it, why do you deny it?" Ranbai asked back, and said coldly, "If you don't drink, do you always want to watch me bleed?"

   "Or do you expect to fight with me based on your current situation?"

   "Ling Bai!"

What Ranbai said was indeed stuck in Mo Liyan's heart.

  Not to mention that he can't do it now. If he can do it, he would have forced the whitening to continue detoxification as early as just now.

  He can't tolerate the same amount of blood loss as he does.

After   Ranbai poured Mo Liyan in, he skillfully and carelessly bandaged the wound on his wrist, and then carefully looked at the expression of the young emperor.

  Finally she found out.

   is really useless.

  There is no relief at all.

  In other words,

  From now on, every fifteenth month, Mo Liyan can only stand alone until dawn.

  Mo Liyan said lightly: "I said it was useless."

  In fact, Mo Liyan didn’t know whether it was useful.

  But all he wants is one result.

  That is useless.

Ranbai suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the new emperor, "Mo Liyan, let's make a bet."

  He whispered hoarsely and indifferently: "What?"

  Yan Bai smiled slightly.

  "Half a month later, Liancheng. You will fight with your own troops. We will face the army of a million, single-handedly."

  She said: "If you win, my life is yours. If you lose..."

  This time,

  Ranbai took the initiative to pour two glasses of wine, quite a leisurely and elegant indifferent.

   handed one of the cups to Mo Liyan.

  The young Wang did not refuse, but took it.

  The girl in red has picturesque eyebrows, smiles and stands with a toast, her hands becoming slender and slender.

  The evil spirits are all over the city, with unparalleled tolerance.

  Mo Liyan listened to the white with a cold and wanton voice, like carrying ice and snow, every word, every word like a blade.

  "I wish your majesty sit on the beautiful landscape and enjoy loneliness forever."

The young emperor was holding the glass of wine that was dyed for him by himself, rubbing the lines of the wine glass with his cold fingertips. After hearing that sentence clearly, there was endless bitterness and cold tingling in his heart. He seemed to It was a low overflowing laugh: "It's already like this, why blessings."

  In spite of this, Mo Liyan met Yen Bai's gaze straight, with an unfathomable expressiveness, and raised his glasses to Yen Bai. The two of them drank the strong alcohol in the glass in an instant.

  The emperor didn’t feel the scorching after pouring the spirits straight into his throat, and said, "I promise you."

  ...

July,

  Blood-stained afterimage, half of the sky reflected.

  The dim twilight lightly gathers the heaven and the earth,

  Sui city under the city.

  A million South Korean soldiers approached the city.

  The drum of war beats and resounds through the sky; the east wind rustles, the battle flag flutters,

  Thousands of soldiers wearing armors are holding sharp blades, their eyes are like torches, and they are mighty and domineering, swept like a black sea.

  Sui city gates slowly opened, and countless soldiers came out in order, their footsteps thunderous and deafening.

  The young emperor riding a horse galloped and led the soldiers to stop at a certain distance from the Korean army.

  The formation is unfolding in the red dust rolling, the wind is surging, the crows fly over the head, hoarse shouts...

  Two people, two cities, two armies opposing, two countries.

  It is only three years, but the world is turned upside down.

  The setting sun is like blood, dyeing half of the sky red.

  Girl in red, silver armor.

  At this moment, a pair of peach blossom eyes fell on the opposite figure, too alienated.

  The young king was standing in front of thousands of troops, in black armor and black armor. He was solitary and arrogant. He slightly bent his thin lips towards the person in the rain, and smiled lightly and calmly.

  He still called her: "Lingbai."

The name    seems to be the same as before.

  He is still the King Jin, and she is also the assassin beside him.

Dyeing white did not respond, she was riding on a horseback, her red dress was saucy and wanton, her picturesque eyebrows and thin, cold eyes were hazy and indistinct. She was an invincible evil, and she seemed to be smiling and not smiling: "I will give you again. Opportunities."

  "This time, your archery hand should be steady, don't go too far."

  She talked to Mo Liyan carelessly, as if she hadn't cared about all of this.

  Mo Liyan listened to the girl general's words, his heart was very clear, and he knew one thing very calmly.

  If you do it again,

  The soldiers approached the city,

  He still missed that arrow intentionally.

  He cannot kill her.

"Are you sure you want to play singles with him?" Xie Jinshu asked Ranbai with his eyes sideways. For some reason, after knowing that Mo Liyan would go to drive himself, until today this battle started, Xie Jinshu always had a vague premonition of badness in his heart. Even panic.

  He always feels...

  It won’t be that simple this time.

  Maybe something will happen.

  Xie Jinshu can't describe this feeling, can't grasp it, can't feel it, it's misty and misty.

  He has never felt this way before.

  Dyeing white and nodding slightly.

   such a decision,

  I had already thought about it half a month ago.

  Use winning or losing to determine fate.

  Winner and loser.

  This has always been an idea she believed in.

  The dusk is approaching, the twilight is dim, the setting sun is like blood, covering the sky, it is a stunning but mesmerizing color, as if the last bloom of the moment before.

  The vast world,

  The millions of armies on both sides are in a stalemate here, and they look like black clouds at a glance, and can't see the end.

  The afterglow of the setting sun reflected on them, as if smeared with red blood, the atmosphere was condensed and suppressed, and the murderous atmosphere was faintly permeated in the air, hovering in the cold wind, as if hiding a sharp sword, which could kill people at any time.

   "Come." Mo Liyan's thin lips lightly opened, and he uttered a word that was temperatureless and contained no emotion. No one could see the deep emotions that were calm and surging in his eyes.

The white-dyed toes tapped lightly, and the horse was lightly stepped in the air for an instant, a long sword in her left hand broke through the air with her movements, engulfing it and drawing out a sharp arc— —!

  The cold wind rolled in the sky, narrowing people's eyes, the flag that was blowing was fluttering, hunting the wind, a round of gradual setting sun shrouded the world, overturning the battlefield!

  The young emperor jumped into the air with a sword in one hand at the same time! The black and cold armor set off the most ruthless color, and he remained unmoved.

  Knife, light and sword shadow, unable to capture.

  Only the sound of the impact can be heard severely and severely.

  The tricks are killing intent, and the tricks are fatal.

  The two figures are entangled together, unable to tell who is who, under the **** sky, there are afterimages, and the sword is directed, only murder!

  A young emperor who is unfathomable and strategizing.

  One is a cold-hearted, fierce and evil girl general.

  Who wins and who loses?

  All the soldiers who looked like black clouds are looking up at such a shocking picture that is hard to see in this life, murderous and thrilling!

  The setting sun was reflected in their eyes, the blood-stained color was reflected, and the two figures were reflected.

  Xie Jinshu lowered his eyes, his eyebrows were as clean as ink paintings, and the arc drawn by his thin lips was cool and calm. The noble boy in white clothes spit out a cold word: "Kill."

  (End of this chapter)