Duan Muyue's eyes quickly flashed astonishment, she grasped the blade in her hand, turned around, and forced it into Xuan Yunzhi's left arm.

With a flutter, blood suddenly flowed to the ground.

Xuan Yunzhi kept his right hand, and Phoenix Zhu Hairpin inserted Duan Muyue's left chest.

The two stood there in a weird posture. The two of them hadn't moved much yet. On the contrary, the family of the blood-colored daughter who had never seen the blood-colored daughter in the audience had already changed color and screamed.

Xuan Yunzhi's expression was stunned, and the indifference in his eyes had disappeared completely.

Bright as the girl next door, red lips with a smile.

Close hand.

Duan Muyue also withdrew her hand.

The faint moonlight gleamed on the two people, as if the wind was about to stop.

Looking at each other for a long time, Duanmuyue's cold voice

"The master taught you well."

Xuan Yunzhi lowered his eyes and smiled.

"You are not bad either."

Just now, if they didn't stop, I'm afraid they would have died here.

The blade hidden in Xuan Yunzhi's left hand would cut Duan Mu Yue's neck.

The thin slice in Duan Muyue's hand would pierce her heart instead of her left chest.

When the two of them saw each other, it was like seeing themselves who had walked out of **** in a **** fight.

Because it is too clear, it is destined to sympathize with each other and never die.

"when?"

When Duan Muyue passed by and was about to leave, she asked these vague words.

Xuan Yunzhi lowered his eyes and smiled

"Look at the destiny."

When will we fight again?

One is the heroine of heaven.

One is a woman who wants to attack the heroine man.

They are in different camps.

Sooner or later, one will die.

At that time, it is dead or alive, and it will depend on fate.

Xuan Yunzhi turned around, planning to walk down the stage, but felt the faintly scorching gaze from the heights.

Looking up, it happened to be opposite the long and narrow eyes.

Si Yunxie's thin lips smiled deeply, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

If, if you ignore the gloomy color in that eye.

"Xuan Yu Doctor"

A charming voice sounded.

He walked down from a height, completely ignoring Qin Jingyan on the dragon chair.

The dark red robe lined him like a tea drawn from the darkest place, walking with absolute arrogance.

He stood still until he came to Xuan Yunzhi's.

Seeing the wound on his left chest, there was still blood left, and he was inexplicably irritable, so he couldn't wait to choke the woman in front of him.

But looking at her slightly pale lips, her face still has a vacant look, a heart is like being pinched severely by someone, repeatedly ravaged,

This, **** woman!

She really should tie a chain in front of her, take a good look in prison, watch her tightly, and see if she dares to be so unscrupulous!

My thoughts were misty, and in the end, I still hugged the person hard in my arms, and hugged him.

The slow voice was annoyed, it seemed to be speaking between the teeth

"Dare to have another time, this king personally discounts your legs, don't dirty other people's hands."

With the faint moonlight shining on his body, Xuan Yunzhi raised his **** hand and gently grabbed the corner of Si Yunxie's clothes.

It seems that this breezy night is not too cold.

Partial palace of the palace.

The imperial doctor knelt on the side of the bed tremblingly, treating Xuan Yunzhi's wounds.

Si Yunxie sat on one side, his eyes down clearly and smiling, but the danger and gloom he carried on him was something people couldn't ignore.

The dark red robe brings out the ultimate arrogance.

Xuan Yunzhi buried his head in the pillow, trying to ignore the tingling pain from the wound.

Then I heard the sound

"Ding Dong, good luck for the darling of heaven is worth 90, please keep working hard for the host."

Xuan Yunzhi was taken aback.

Qin Jingyan's good fortune value dropped?

Why?