Chapter 2933: Jinghong Step by Step: The Family of Emperors Who Have Been in Love Since Ancient Times (Seventy-Four)
The silver sword was like a rainbow, and the sound of the wind and the cold light shattered inch by inch.
Xie Jinshu just looked up at the solitary figure approaching with a sword, his thin lips still had a smile of a beautiful moon, and he felt the feeling of falling straight from the sky like a broken kite, and The dangerous aura of the approaching sword glow.
He smiled lightly and met Mo Liyan's indifferent gaze.
The snow-colored robes fluttered down, and the clear jade pendant on the waist faintly revealed a faint blue light in the moonlight.
Such an approaching death,
It was something Xie Jinshu had not felt for many years.
very exciting,
isn't it?
And at this moment—!
The long sword that was straight to the face was suddenly kicked away by someone!
Jianguang shifted by half an inch, but Mo Liyan didn't care at all, just stared coldly at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, inch by inch gloomy.
Ranbai didn't care about Mo Liyan's next actions, as long as it didn't interfere with her purpose, then she didn't care.
The girl frowned and supported Xie Jinshu, who fell from mid-air, with some disgust, preventing the speed of the descent, at least with buffering force.
Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the jade pendant that was swaying from side to side. Seeing that there was no damage, she felt relieved, and even had the idea of throwing people away now.
Feng Luo: "..."
Host!
Send Buddha to the West!
Xie Jinshu didn't expect Dyeing Bai to appear at all, and he also helped him block such a sword. In a certain sense, it was a mistake that saved his life.
Although Xie Jinshu knew that he would never die in Jin Wangfu.
The speed of the fall began to become gentle, and Xie Jinshu had no time to take care of other things, but the phoenix eyes stared at the girl who suddenly appeared without blinking, and happened to meet the pair of cold peach blossom eyes.
mid-air,
cold wind blows,
The blowing girl's blue silk and black hair fluttered in a mess, against the pale and delicate face, she was absolutely beautiful, she was amazing with some kind of aggression, she didn't restrain herself at all, but her temperament was cold and bone-chilling.
Dyeing white stabilized the person, his long eyelashes drooped lightly, he glanced coldly at the young man in white who was looking at him, raised his dark eyebrows, and the end of his eyes outlined a sinister arc, three points cold, three points evil , is how can not see through the Ran Ran.
Xie Ren is reckless, completely unrestrained, arrogant and arrogant, and has exhausted his splendor.
It's not the same as Xie Jinshu's impression of dyeing white at the beginning, or even the exact opposite, but it gives people the feeling that it should be.
in the fall,
Without thinking much, Xie Jinshu asked a question blankly in his mind: "Do you... eat grapes?"
"Do you have one?" Ranbai didn't care, and asked him with a half-smile hooked lips.
Xie Jinshu really replied: "Yes, I'm ready."
Ranbai thought for two seconds, and then said lazily: "Okay, I'll give it to me then."
Xie Jinshu said yes.
Landed safely in mid-air,
Xie Jinshu blinked his eyes lightly, and still felt unreal. He only had time to take a closer look at the evil figure standing beside him, but found that she seemed to be covered with wounds, and Xie Jinshu's eyes were vague. There are slight changes, tending to be cold.
And Mo Liyan just stared at the picture of the two falling to the ground together, the fingertips pressing on the sword hilt turned white, the tip of the tongue pressed against the upper jaw, barely swallowing the blood that poured into the throat, standing Still straight and arrogant, he didn't waver, his expression became more and more cold, and he resisted the absurd idea of wanting to split the two with a sword.
The young prince stood alone on the opposite side, his thin lips parted lightly, and he gave a ruthless commanding tone.
"come over."
His eyes stared at the picture on the opposite side that was unsightly no matter how he looked at it, and he spat out two short but cold words.
Xie Jinshu was a little displeased when he heard such an orderly tone, and reached out and grabbed the girl's wrist, "What did you do in the past? Don't go."
Mo Liyan's thin lips were tightly pursed, tending to a straight line, the tight curvature of his jaw was piercing, and his eyes fell uncertainly on the hand of the white-robed boy that was buckled on the dyed white slender wrist, faintly glowing. cool.
Ranbai smiled lightly, and first slowly stretched out his hand, easily breaking Xie Jinshu's hand on her wrist, and then said, "I don't need your reminder."
The girl withdrew her hand, fell to her side, and then collided with Mo Liyan's gaze in mid-air, her body remained motionless, and she had no intention of going past.
Mo Liyan's eyes tended to be gloomy, and he suddenly sneered: "Ling Bai, you are very capable."
"King Jin has won the prize."
"Who let you out?" Mo Liyan slowly clenched his long sword and asked in a cold voice word by word.
"King Jin doesn't think it's ridiculous that you ask such a question from someone like me who wants to escape from prison?" Ranbai asked indifferently.
There is no hidden presumption and provocation.
"Is this king allowing you to go!"
I don't know why, seeing the scene of two people standing together, the completely uncontrollable changes in Ranbai's body, and the extremely harsh words that fell in his ears, made Mo Liyan feel an unprecedented sense of coldness and irritability. It was as if there was a fine line pulling at the heart, and some kind of dark and weird emotions rose up in the unexpected situation.
He questioned Dianbai word by word.
The night was dark, the cold wind was rustling, and the branches and leaves of the trees were swaying and rustling.
And Ranbai said in a low voice in such a freezing and stalemate atmosphere: "Did I say that I need your permission?"
Xie Jinshu stood beside him, squinting slightly and turning his eyes, watching this scene without leaving any trace.
There is a very strange magnetic field between Ling Bai and Mo Liyan, a feeling that Xie Jinshu can't describe.
He thought about it, but couldn't think of anything.
He simply smiled and broke the depressing atmosphere, "That's really a coincidence, Ling Xiaobai."
"You want to escape from prison, and I want to rob prison, isn't it a good match?" Xie Jinshu gently and indifferently issued a harmless invitation: "Why don't you come with me?"
"Ling Xiaobai, you should have left long ago. What is there to stay in this Prince Jin's mansion? It's really miserable to have such a prince on the beach."
Mo Liyan Qinghan looked at him, and with a force on his wrist, he flipped the long sword.
In a few moments,
It was placed across Xie Jinshu's neck, and the sharp blade was pressed against the dark blue blood vessels.
"Xie Jinshu, what are you?" Mo Liyan said calmly, "I don't need your intervention in the affairs of Prince Jin's mansion."
Xie Jinshu stretched out his hand, pressed his white fingertips on the silver sword, pinched it between two long fingers, and moved it away unhurriedly: "But there are people here that my son likes, so you can't just sit back and watch."
"Mo Liyan, I have never been from Prince Jin's mansion."
Ranbai watched such a scene, opened his mouth to correct the prince's words, met the pair of sharp eyes that suddenly turned around, smiled, the corners of his eyes and brows were three thousand evil cold lights, and he patiently told Mo Liyan such a Fact: "It wasn't before, it isn't now, and it never will be."