Chapter 248: No Heart

Luo Xiaobei was smiling on her face, but in fact, she didn't know the bottom of her heart. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info deal with Shuyou's half-truth and half-truth, she is in a passive situation, and she can only see tricks. After all, she really doesn't have the ability to face Shuyou head-on.

It is true that her eyes were injured by the evil qi of the raccoon force, but fortunately she did not die, and there were also green leaves to help her dissolve the evil qi. But the injuries on her body healed quickly, but Luo Xiaobei himself didn't expect it.

The pain in her body was clear when she first woke up, and Ben couldn't sit up, stand up, or speak. When she sat up with Shu Youti pinching her clothes, and said a few words to Kaiye, she found that her injuries had also recovered.

The reason why I say that it is restored is because it feels obvious. The pain is gone, she can raise her wrist freely, and now she can make two roundabout moves with Shuyou.

Luo Xiaobei didn't have a chance to draw the shadow wooden whip, but it wasn't that she watched Shuyou follow the gentleman's salute with her bare hands, she was not a gentleman, but Shuyou's moves were too sharp and intensive, and she really couldn't pull it out.

The surprise that flashed in Shuyou's eyes was naturally captured by Luo Xiaobei, and in fact, Luo Xiaobei himself was also surprised. But what she thinks about most at the moment is her own bloodline, Kaiye brought her to the mausoleum, not only for her bloodline, but why did he let her go?

"I'm underestimating you!"

Shuyou snorted coldly, obviously losing patience, and the attack in his hand was even more fierce, not as weak as a woman at all.

The wide sleeves embroidered with dark patterns were like butterflies fluttering in the dark night, and the cold fragrance rubbed the tip of Luo Xiaobei's nose, and the strong killing intent went straight to Luo Xiaobei's door.

Shuyou's temptation has passed, and this is really a killing intent.

Luo Xiaobei reacted quickly in his heart, and the movements in his hands also accelerated, not at all like the initial concession, and there was a faint tendency to turn defense into offense.

Put away the smile on his face, and his chin straightened, this is real.

Shuyou's face was condensed, and his palm was like a blade, and every time he split his palm, he carried a fatal decision. Luo Xiaobei is not an opponent, but it doesn't mean that she will accept her fate, Shuyou's movements are hard, and she uses soft moves to resolve it.

The melee moves that I haven't used for a long time are still a little difficult to use for a while, although they are difficult and dangerous, but they won't hurt themselves in the end.

Shuyou's strength is very strong, on par with Kaiye, but Luo Xiaobei is not at all immature, smart and has some skills, and he will definitely not let himself lose his life in vain.

It's just that the powerful force carries the swift momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas, like mountains and rivers, isolating Luo Xiaobei and Shuyou alive.

It's Kaiye!

He stood between the two, with his back to Luo Xiaobei, but his sharp gaze was facing Shuyou.

The dark complexion was hidden in the darkness that the night pearl could not shine on, and the momentum around him was stagnant, rejecting people from thousands of miles away.

Shuyou Danfeng's eyes were slightly closed, her fair and delicate face was as vast as the snow flying in the mountains, she spoke, the words were like beads, and she said loudly, "Do you really want to go against me?" ”

"You're in a hurry!" Kaiye's voice was very deep, without a trace of temperature.

Shuyou was stunned, the corners of her eyes slowly raised, her red lips were like blood, and she closed them one by one, "Hidden by you?" ”

Kai Ye hugged his arms, and his face hidden in the darkness could not see his emotions. He didn't answer, but the answer was clear.

Luo Xiaobei could hear it clearly, but what was the thing that was hidden by Kaiye? The night pearl that has landed is faintly bright, because of the fight between Shuyou and Luo Xiaobei, it has been covered with a layer of ash, and the light has dimmed a little, the three of them stand in a line, and Luo Xiaobei's petite body is just blocked tightly.

The tense momentum between Shuyou and Kaiye made Luo Xiaobei, who was standing behind him, clench his hands. And her arms, hidden in the tightly bound sleeves, were already covered with bruises.

It was left over from the fight with Shuyou, after all, she fused the ability of Yin Yang Jade Pendant, and she still couldn't fight the female ghost who had lived for thousands of years.

"She's useless, let her go." For a long time, in the cold tomb, Kaiye's low and hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

"You've been out for so many years, have you learned to be soft-hearted?" Shuyou sneered, arrogantly raised her beautifully curved chin, and the mockery at the corner of her mouth was undisguised, but it was obvious that she didn't intend to let Luo Xiaobei go.

Kaiye's eyelids that had been hanging down finally raised, his narrow eyes never opened, staring at Shuyou coldly, and the coercion and undoubted momentum instantly made Shuyou's face a little pale.

"You forget, we don't have a heart!" His voice was low, and he spoke slowly, mixed with desolation and majesty like the north wind whistling by, like thousands of miles of mountains dyed with snow, and like goshawks sweeping through the reckless fields, leaving only the eternal desolation and ancient loneliness.

Luo Xiaobei was stunned, she looked up, and could only see the burly figure of Kai Ye hidden in the dark, with a thick ink dye.

"Huh!" Shuyou's delicate cheeks slowly pulled out a smile, like the ice that had just melted in spring, "Yes! We don't have a heart! The voice was like a sigh of emotion, tragic and desolate, "But—"

"We have our duty!" Her voice turned sharply, and her words were as cold as a blade of ice. The sharp dagger was unsheathed, and the bright metal glow instantly crossed the darkness and reflected Luo Xiaobei's stained face.

Luo Xiaobei raised her head, a pair of eyes like an autumn ocean, broken mangs, vast like a summer sky, the bright glow brushed her eyes, as if to stir up the calm and waveless water, the sharp blade was taking the location of her heart.

"Da, da, da!" The long cold and dead silence, the sound of the liquid falling to the ground, bit by bit, seemed to hit someone's heart, and the even drum beat played a gentle tune.

The thick bloody aura suddenly spread in the dark, cold and damp air, sweeping away the decay and darkness that had accumulated over the years, and I don't know whose breathing it was, slow and melodious, tense and rapid, intertwined.

Shuyou's delicate eyes widened slightly, her dark pupils were full of unwillingness and resentment, and a black shadow of her face was reflected in it, and her white and delicate fingers tapped the sharp dagger embellished with gorgeous pearls, like the last brilliant rainbow, murmuring until the last drop of rain and dew was completely evaporated.

The blood-red and treacherous blade was still a millimeter away from Luo Xiaobei's heart. And her raised arm was pierced by the ornate dagger, clinging to her bones, and the dark red blood kept falling, and the dust under her feet was partially splashed and partly dyed red, and quickly sank deeper into the ground and merged with the ink.

Shuyou's widening eyes slowly moved from Luo Xiaobei's face to her heart, where her heart was, a sharp green branch pierced her throughout, without any liquid, and there was no wound, but Luo Xiaobei heard the sound of wood breaking.