Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 2753 Bandit Dao Xing: Turn the emperor back to the cottage (38)

  Yan Bai bit Lian Yi's thin lip line, and in the faintly widened eyes of the beauty, she smiled arrogantly and romantically. The peach blossom eyes that can subvert all living beings were cold but passionate, and smiled: "It's still soft."

  Lian Yidun was there, for a moment he forgot to react, and let the girl invade as he pleased.

  His eyes were a little unclear in the middle of the night, like a thin layer of smoke lightly caged on the cold river.

  Between the electric light and flint, Yan Bai has calmly turned around, rubbing the corners of her lips with her fingertips, "Interest."

   "I have to order something, or I won't be reconciled..."

  Time seems to stand still, as if there is a clean and noble beauty in the ink painting, smiling gently, as if there is something else in the accustomed elegance and gentleness, "What about now, are you reconciled?"

  "Am I such an easily satisfied person?" Ranbai asked with a sneer.

"How can you be reconciled?" The slender and tall young man stood there, with long eyelashes like butterfly wings, and the thin lips under the bridge of the nose were glazed with crystal water, which looked like rose petals and bewitched, his fingertips once again Reaching where the girl’s heart was beating, "Is that so?"

  At that moment,

  It seems that he has returned to the original meeting hall of the bandits. The man smiled indifferently, and the bottom of his eyes seemed to rejuvenate, but he returned to the abyss of death.

   "No." Dyeing white seriously: "Not only."

Lian Yi retracted his hand, and the azure transparent jade pendant around his waist shook slightly with his movements. In the snow-colored layered white brocade clothes, he could shake out the broken light, flipping the carved picture on it, "You So greedy."

   "Then?" Dye Bai had no mood swings, she squinted lightly, "I like you and I am the master."

   "So..." Lian Yi once again asked the question that had just arrived, "You really don't miss me?"

  Dyeing white: "Heh."

   With a word, all the emotions brought by the night are hidden, and there is no way to know.

  She is too reserved, and too deep and unpredictable.

  It is difficult for you to tell what she is thinking and who she is.

   "I'm really gone." Lian Yi raised his eyebrows, it was impossible for him to stay right from the beginning.

  His identity is inappropriate, and he...will not do it himself.

   "Yeah." Ranbai asked back: "You won't go and wait for me to tie you?"

  Lian Yi couldn't help but smile, "If there is a chance to see you next time..." He was gentle and cool, gentleman elegant, like a jade like ice and snow: "I hope you get what you want."

  But Lian Yi knew,

  I'm back to Beijing this time, I'm afraid there is no chance to meet again.

  Get what you want...

  Her wish,

  That one.

  "Should I thank you for your blessing?" Ran Bai thoughtfully.

  Is this person saying this is not selling himself? Or are you too confident that you will not be tempted, and will not meet next time?

  Lian Yi smiled and denied: "No."

  He walked forward unhurriedly.

  The girl stood in the dark behind her, not moving.

  Walking farther, the young emperor suddenly stopped. He did not look back or turn his eyes, but his tone was light and calm: "Don't come to the capital."

  He said: "Not suitable for you."

That kind of people……

  He would rather watch her live a life unrestrainedly and recklessly, while smiling and wandering around the rivers and lakes coolly.

  Better than in that capital.

  People all over the world yearn for prosperity and supremacy.

   is human nature.

  However, what is paid and lost is less.

  When people walk away,

  Dyeing white slowly patted his sleeves and walked in the other direction.

   "Host, where are you going?" Feng Luo was curious, "Have you stayed in the cottage?"

   "In the cottage, it's calm as water, but there are still things left to be dealt with?" The tip of the white-dyed tongue touched the snow-white tiger's teeth, casually: "Let's take a look...Always go to the capital."

  Not now.

  Feng Luo wailed, and glanced at Dye Bai unwillingly.

have to.

   still looks like that.

  When it should be evil, it is so bad that it is too bad, when it should be gentle and elegant, it is simply a gentle scum, but it is rarely...

  Emotional.

  Feng Luo was a little confused.

  Can its host switch to a computer another day? Or be a robot like Aner?

  The thief is suitable.

  Ranbai must return to the cottage first, after all, she will leave next time, and she won’t know when and what month she will return.

  The girl in black hurriedly brought in a horse, left the prosperous county seat, and passed a somewhat desolate mountain on the way, riding by night.

far away,

  Smoke of gunpowder is everywhere, billowing in.

  A thick **** breath came, and the sound of war drums was deafening.

   There is a faint screaming and shouting sound.

  The girl in black riding a horse, stopped at the highest point of this mountain, and looked into the distance.

I can see the cold and ruthless battlefield, the bloodthirsty scenes like Shura, holding long swords, killing each other, endlessly, countless people on the horse fell in embarrassment, and they were already caught before they got up in the next second. Kill.

  It was probably two rival armies fighting in the mountains.

   Both sides are unwilling to show weakness, fight bloody, and bravely kill the enemy.

  The sound of the war drums became louder and louder, and in the midst of the gunpowder, Yan Bai saw the rough, blood-stained profile of the leader in front of the team.

skillful.

   is the leader who stays by the stream during the day and makes a little rectification. It is estimated that some of the soldiers behind him are also here.

  Dye Bai is on the top of the mountain, cold-hearted and deserted, overlooking such a cruel and **** picture without any waves.

  This is the battlefield.

until,

  She clearly saw the battle flag that was flying in the air. The flag was constantly swaying by the cold wind, with a large arc. The words on it were slightly blurred in the night, but they were illuminated by the skyrocketing fire.

  Xiao.

   Dyeing white and squinted his eyes.

  The country under the control of Lianyi.

   also seems to carry the word Xiao.

  The girl was quiet, condescendingly looking down at such a scene, with a panoramic view of the battle formation, her eyebrows and her eyes were very precious, cold and merciless.

   "Lost." After a while, she spit out two words.

  "Which one lost?" Feng Luo asked.

  Dyeing white: "Xiao."

In such a chaotic scene of mountain warfare, the enemy general raised his head and wiped the splashing blood on his face, but he ran into the figure of the girl from the height without warning, his heart was there. Suddenly tightened for a moment.

  There is anyone else? !

  There is a **** the top of the mountain in such a place where you fight in the middle of the night?

  The person didn’t even have time to think about it, and only felt that something bad was spreading in his heart.

  His eyes showed a bit of coldness, he directly drew the arrow next to him, and pointed it straight in the direction of dyeing white.

  The darkness like thick ink concealed the girl's expression, and the cold black clothes seemed to be dark.

   With a sound of "咻——", a faint sound of breaking through the air rang.

  Ranbai faintly glanced at the arrow that was shot directly at him, with a calm expression.

   mid-air,

  A wisp of cold but evil red covered it.

  Next second...

  The arrow body is shattered, and it is not an exaggeration to call it ashes.

  The man was watching this scene, his eyes were full of horror, horror, shock and unbelievable emotions.

she……

  A man or a ghost? !

  　【The drunk million reward plus more】

  (End of this chapter)