long night walk

Chapter 324 Whoever wears white clothes should be damned
In the darkness, a pair of extremely indifferent eyes were brightened by the snow-like aurora.

The trembling killing intent had already caused a heart-piercing illusion in his chest. Baili An was startled, and his eyes were stained with horror. Kill God.

In Binghua's sword light, Baili'an saw Ying Xiu, who was standing beside him, looking at Su Jing in his hand with a bit of inquiry and a trace of hatred that was not easy to trace.

In this murderous intent, the look in his eyes gradually became inexplicably calm.

Yin Baishuang's sword is lighter than a piece of snow, but the chill is like a deep abyss from the extreme north, giving people a kind of piercing despair!

Bailian's head was blank at the moment, but the instinct born in the instant of life and death told him that this sword was not aimed at him, but the unconscious young master of Taixuanzong.

If he didn't move, Yin Baishuang's cold and turbulent sword would never fall on him.

In front of Yin Baishuang, he was worry-free.

but……

How can you not move?

Bai Li'an lowered his eyebrows and lifted the thin weight in his hand very quickly. He leaned on his side. The boy's red clothes and the woman's white clothes fluttered like two-color butterfly wings in the night.

After Baishang disappeared from Hongpao, she was safely hidden, helping her avoid this sword dangerously and dangerously.

Only in this way, under his half movements, it is inevitable to brush the Hanzhi sword with his chest.

The cold and thin blade of the sword brushed against the red cloth, and easily opened the skin between his chest.

The sword edge swept past, but saw that the sword edge was still silver and cold, and there was no blood, but a light red ice shards shook in the air.

The wound seemed extremely shallow, like a faint frost on the pale china.

However, Bailian only felt that a large part of his chest was numb and unconscious. With a slight movement of his body, his entire chest and abdomen felt like a cold needle pierced deeply, and the pain was unbearable.

Yin Baishuang took his sword and stood up, looking coldly at the pale boy whose body was shaking slightly, "Want to die?"

Her expression looked extremely light and calm, but her pupils were unusually deep and filled with terrifying murderous intent.

Bailian wanted to speak, but his throat was as cold and painful as if he had swallowed a needle.

He coughed heavily, spit out two bloody ice slag, and said in a dull voice, "Please calm down, girl."

"Calm down? The world has known that I've been crazy for hundreds of years, and no one dares to persuade me to calm down. If you really want me to calm down, give me the one in white."

Yin Baishuang sneered, the shadows intertwined in her dark pupils smashed into pieces, making her look thin and surly. It was obvious that her emotions were already on the verge of losing control.

Bailian couldn't imagine what would happen to Su Jing in the hands of such a lunatic woman.

He pressed down the icy sword intent in his chest and said, "Forgive me."

Yin Baishuang laughed instead of being angry: "Sure enough, in this world, those who prefer skins are not divided into races. Do you think that you can use your mantle as a car at the moment, and you will be able to exchange for her gratitude to you? The first time she wakes up, she kills you. you!"

Hearing this threatening sentence, Bailian's expression calmed down. He smiled slightly at Yin Baishuang and said, "What Miss Yin said is an unquestionable fact."

"Since you understand, you are still so stunned, really..." Yin Baishuang's icy cold eyes settled down slightly, and when she saw the scar under Baili Anxin's red dress, the madness in her eyes was suppressed. After a few minutes, it turned into doubt: "The Sword of Love?"

At the heart of his heart, Zeng Xin was wounded on top of old wounds, and the sword marks were not destroyed. One was the fatal wounds he died under the small sword before his death, but the pain Su Jing brought him through his heart.

The Severing Love Sword is by no means a common thing, but the scars left behind cannot even be removed by the corpse demon's healing talent.

Ying Sleeve, who had already stopped the bleeding from the wound on her own face, couldn't help but show a frightened color on her face.

That sword mark grows in her heart. Su Jing rarely uses a sword. She is ruthless. Once she can kill her with a sword, regardless of her status, she will not leave any room for it.

How did this young man survive?

"Did she ever kill you?" Yin Baishuang sneered, as if looking at a fool: "You have to fight against me to protect her after suffering so much in her hands?"

The strange thing is that Yin Baishuang's eyes were mocking and mocking, but the plain... The killing intent towards Bailian was significantly reduced.

Even at this moment he is protecting the person she hates most in her life.

However, Bai Li'an's vigilance did not weaken in the slightest, and he quietly raised Su Jing behind him and said calmly, "I never thought of going against Miss Yin, but I don't want you to kill a single person. A person who has no resistance, since she was rescued from me, Si Chen will naturally protect her until she can protect herself."

Yin Baishuang said: "In front of me, you don't even have the ability to protect yourself, and you still want to protect her? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you together?"

Bailian looked down at the injury on her chest and said, "If Miss Yin wants to kill me, she can do it now."

Yin Baishuang looked unpredictable, slowly put down Han Zhi in his hand, the deep killing intent in his eyes gradually subsided, and said softly: "I will not kill you."

Ying Xiu glanced at her, her eyes inexplicable.

Bailian said sincerely: "Thank you."

The frost meaning is all restrained, and the cold only returns to the sheath.

Yin Baishuang said: "The sword in your heart stabbed very deeply, and she didn't let it go at that time. If it weren't for you..." She laughed and said with a dull expression: "You are already dead."

"Su Jing once wanted to kill you, but now in front of me, you seek death to save her. If I kill you, you will still die because of her in the end."

She narrowed her brows and sneered, "Why should I match her mind!"

What logic is this?

Bailian and Ying Xiu showed speechless expressions at the same time.

When Yin Baishuang slowly hung the Han Zhi sword around her waist, Bai Li'an clearly saw that her knuckles holding the scabbard were pale, and it was so indignant and unwilling for her to let Su Jing go.

I once heard Jinsheng say that these two women have been fighting for more than 200 years, and every time they meet, there will be a bloodbath.

Who is so unlucky to be spotted by two such terrifying women at the same time, Bailian thinks that if he is that person, in this battle between dragons and tigers, I am afraid that in a few days, he will have to mourn.

Both sides are so strong, whoever chooses is so terrifying.

"Since you thank me, then do one thing for me." Yin Baishuang said suddenly.

Bailian said, "Miss Yin, please speak."

Yin Baishuang pointed to Su Jing who was hidden behind him, his face became colder, and he nodded and said: "She has a 200-year Qiankun pouch hidden next to her body, you can fetch it for me, and then give it to me."

Bai Li'an looked embarrassed: "Miss Yin, taking it and not asking is a thief."

(End of this chapter)