Alien love

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The night was low, and in the sky like splashed ink, there were white snowflakes caught in the whistling north wind, falling down one after another.The moon was hidden in the clouds, vague and unclear, and the shady and swaying woods looked darker and darker, and the faint tree shadows falling on the ground looked darker and weirder.The pines and cypresses rustled under the blowing of the cold wind, and a black figure stood beside the bushes full of tree shadows. The night was so dark that his figure almost blended into the ink-stained night, only a pair of sharp His eagle-like eyes glowed with a cold light in the darkness.

In the quiet woods, countless jackdaws and resident birds suddenly flew up. A black-clothed man with excellent lightness kung fu walked through the woods like a gust of wind. He tapped his toes and walked around the dense bushes. Cong, steadily stopped behind the black figure with his back turned.

With hands clasped and knees bent, the man in black knelt on the ground and respectfully said: "See Master!"

Hei Ying didn't turn around when he heard the sound, but asked solemnly, "How's the situation?"

"Return to master, Prince Rui is unconscious now, if master wants to make trouble, this subordinate thinks it is a good opportunity!" The man in black replied respectfully.

"Hmph, comatose? The poison of Tian Yishui is not incurable, what if they find an antidote?" Hei Ying asked coldly.

"What does the master mean?" the man in black cautiously probed.

"Putting you by his side is for today --- cutting the weeds and rooting out the roots! I usually want to move him. It's almost impossible. Now that he's unconscious, it's a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Only when he completely disappears can we do anything." There will be no hindrances." The figure of the black figure seemed to be in meditation, his voice sounded a little ethereal in the howling cold wind, but the cold meaning was piercingly cold.

"Your subordinate understands!" The man in black lowered his head and replied in a deep voice.

The barracks was silent in the middle of the night, except for the guarding soldiers, there was no one in the huge and empty school grounds.I obey Wei Feng's orders.After dinner, he obediently stayed in the side tent, but his heart hung high.Holding the fur warm gloves that Wan'er prepared for me, I bowed my head in thought.A gust of cold wind poured into the tent through the gaps in the curtain, and in a trance, a slight coolness touched the tip of my nose, which made me sneezed lightly.

Wan'er tugged at the corner of my clothes.Softly persuaded: "The night is dark, it's freezing cold, and it's snowing, sister should go to bed early!"

I got up and walked to the tent door, opened a corner of the curtain, and there was only a faint candlelight flickering in Ye's big tent.There were still four soldiers guarding the door, and the surrounding tents were pitch black.Gently lowering the hand, the curtain slid down with the movement, isolating the oncoming cold wind.

I turned around and said to Wan'er with a smile, "Go to sleep!"

Inside the big tent, Ling Ye was still lying quietly on the couch with his eyes closed.Inside the huge tent, it was unusually quiet, and even the faint sound of breathing could be heard.The snow outside is getting bigger and bigger.It went down more and more urgently, from the initial fluttering to the current pieces smashing down.The soldiers outside the big tent shrank their heads.Rubbing their hands together, they suddenly felt a gust of black wind passing by, which made people's faces a little painful. They squinted their eyes and raised their hands to block the oncoming dust, and then looked at each other, scanning vigilantly. After a week, nothing abnormal was found.

The black-clothed man felt as if he was in the middle of nowhere. The gust of wind just now, before the guarding soldiers had time to open their eyes to see clearly, he had already quietly flew into the big tent.

The faint candlelight was flickering gently, the man in black covered his face, only a pair of piercing eyes showed a murderous look, and slowly walked into the inner tent.The long sword in his hand was like black and white impermanence in the darkness, shining with a cold silver light.He approached step by step, looking at the motionless, pale man on the couch.As long as this sword strikes, the soul of His Royal Highness Prince Rui, whom the people of Xuan Kingdom speak of as wise and mighty, will return to hell. . . . . .

The corners of his mouth covered under the veil raised slightly. This is a good opportunity for him to make a name for himself. Once he succeeds, he believes that his future will be bright.

Raising the long sword, the cold light dangled like snowflakes in the sky, and swept towards the person on the couch like dense rain. The thorns were almost close to the skin, and a bone-penetrating cold spread throughout Ling Ye's body. Come.

However, the raised eyebrows of the man in black suddenly tightened, replaced by surprise and disbelief.He stared blankly at the man with his eyes still tightly closed on the couch. His bright and sharp sword tip was touching less than an inch in front of his neck. Looking along the long sword, two inches away from the tip of the sword was two A slender white finger with well-articulated joints, and the slender index finger and middle finger easily pinched the blade of the sword.

The man in black tightly held the long sword in his hand and retracted it forcefully, but the long sword remained motionless and was gently pinched by the two slender fingers of the man on the couch.There was cold sweat on the forehead of the man in black, and the needle drop could still be heard in the big tent at this moment, he frowned, his sharp eyes fixed on the person on the couch, his left hand gently reached into his arms, and A delicate plum blossom needle appeared in his palm.With a raised eyebrow, a wicked smile overflowed from his eyes, and in an instant, countless transparent needle lights flew towards Ling Ye's face from the plum blossom needle.

His pupils, which were as dark as the blue waves of a clear pool, opened suddenly, and the corners of Ling Ye's mouth curled up into a playful smile. The fingers holding the sword flicked up, and with a crisp ding, the sword vibrated. The hands trembled suddenly, but they still gritted their teeth and held the long sword in their palms, staring at Ling Ye with murderous eyes.While Ling Ye popped out the blade of the sword, he grabbed the brocade quilt on his body with one hand, barely blocking the flying plum blossom needle.The moment the needle light touched the brocade quilt, it melted into the quilt like water mist, and with a chirp, the soft satin surface of the snow-white brocade quilt was dyed jet black by the needle light, as if it had been splashed with sulfuric acid, beyond recognition.

Think about how terrifying it would be if the plum blossom needles pricked Ling Ye's peerless face?

The man in black had panic in his eyes.On the other hand, Ling Ye stood up from the couch in a relaxed manner, looked at the man in black with a charming smile on his face, and said in a voice as sweet as the sound of heaven: "This finger has pinched [-]% of this king's skill, and you don't even know what to do?" It will make the sword fall out of your hand, it seems that your martial arts internal strength is very good!"

The man in black looked at Ling Ye who was talking and laughing in shock. Didn't he have been poisoned by Tian Yishui?Why can he still stand here, when he said that he only used [-]% of his power just now?If I hadn't transported all my kung fu into my palm just now, I'm afraid the saber would have flown out long ago.Although he was able to hold the saber, the tiger's mouth that was holding the sword at this moment was aching from the shock.The man in black stabilized his mind.The hand holding the sword was a little harder to conceal his slightly flustered and embarrassed expression at the moment.

"Aren't you poisoned by Tian Yishui? Why is nothing wrong?" the man asked suspiciously.At least, even if he is defeated by his hands, he must die to understand, this is what he thinks at the moment.

"That's right, this king was poisoned by Tian Yishui. Qingsong. You have always done a good job and worked hard in the barracks. This king once wanted to transfer you to the night team, but your performance It is too perfect, and there will never be a single mistake in doing things. This king asked Yeying to investigate your origin. It is indeed a chess piece carefully arranged by someone with a heart. Since it is in the game, this king must of course cooperate with you. Colorless, tasteless, is indeed the first choice among all the poisons. You have deliberately planned to get rid of this king, so you have to follow your wishes to complete this scene. However, you have missed one thing, that is, this king has been killed since he was a child. Even if Tian Yishui's poison enters the body after learning the ice magic skill, as long as he runs the ice magic skill, the poison can be forced to the fingertips, while the ice suppresses the poison, the nails will turn blue, creating the illusion of being poisoned. "Ling Ye explained patiently with an elegant smile on his face.

And from the moment he called out the man in black's name, the man in black knew that he and his master had lost this round.He gently pulled down the scarf, revealing a white and resolute face. It was Han Qingsong, who was usually called as proud as a pines and cypresses in the military camp.Qingsong's eyes were slightly stern, narrow eyes were narrowed into a line, the hand holding the sword was tightened more and more, and the whole body exuded a cold murderous aura.He said lightly: "Your Highness is as careful as dust. Even if Qing Song died under His Highness's hands today, he would have no complaints or regrets. Master's order cannot be violated. If you fail, you will be benevolent!" After finishing speaking, the long sword turned into Changhong stabbed straight at Ling Ye.

Ling Ye saw the sword light stabbing towards him, the sword intent was surging and chilling, and he was in front of him in the blink of an eye.The figure quickly floated to the right, and the sword passed by. Seeing that Ling Ye easily dodged his destructive move, Qingsong gritted his white teeth lightly, and the second sword followed like a shadow, piercing straight Ling Ye's eyes.

Ling Ye smiled slightly, turned his wrist, and the white ribbon around his waist gave off a white faint light. The weak ribbon was instantly filled with internal energy, like a spirit snake full of spirituality, which could hold a long sword.The next second, Ling Ye tightened the ribbon in his hand, bringing a strange white light around Qingsong's neck. Qingsong swung his long sword vigorously, but an impenetrable white wall seemed to be woven in front of him. Shining, the dazzling light made him unable to open his eyes, only heard a few sword cries, the long sword flew out, and shot straight out of the tent.

The white light faded away, Qingsong quietly opened his eyes, the ribbon wrapped him tightly, he struggled a little bit, his eyes were full of admiration while being lonely.What kind of superb kung fu made him become what he is now without even taking a look?The previous tricks, he was deliberately playing with him, right?

With a wry smile, Qingsong sighed: "You kill me, I lose!"

"I don't intend to kill you, you just need to go back and tell Lian Hongwen that I'm dead! Do you understand?" Ling Ye's pupils shone brightly like obsidian, his words were calm and elegant, and No killing intent.

"What does Your Highness want?" Qingsong asked puzzled.

"I want him to continue doing what he wants to do!" Ling Ye responded.

"What if the subordinates don't want to do this?" Qing Song raised his head and smiled.

"This king doesn't want to coerce anyone, but for those who are in the middle of the magic barrier and lost their way, perhaps extraordinary measures should be used in extraordinary times. Wei Feng!" Ling Ye looked at the outer tent and called softly.

"The subordinates are here!" Wei Feng led two people into the tent with a gloomy expression, one big and one small.

"Master!"

"Father!" The two people who entered the tent called out at the same time. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)