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"Would you be a good emperor then?" She only asked.

"If one day you win and Nanfu is leveled by you, will you stabilize the world? Do you have what it takes? Answer me. ”

Although Wan Yanmin didn't understand why she suddenly asked this, she still replied seriously: "In my lifetime, I will try my best to maintain it." ”

"That'll be fine." Nanyue staggered to his feet, as if he had made a decision in his heart, and walked past him without hesitation.

A sentence in her lifetime made her unable to even hate it.

Faced with a person whose fate is uncertain but who still holds the big game of chess in the world, she tried her best to find fault with him, but she couldn't find it.

"Stop."

Wan Yanmin's noncommittal voice sounded behind Nan Yue.

"You think that the forbidden place of the palace is the mansion of your Nan family, you can enter and exit as you want."

"Since you didn't let me die, why are you looking for this stubble again?" Nanyue was already angry with Wan Yan Min, but she didn't want him to make things difficult again.

"I can take your life whenever I want. I'm just afraid that your bones will be buried here, and I will dirty my Linglong Tower. Besides, even if there is a small movement in the Linglong Tower, I can know immediately, so don't try to sneak around here again. I don't promise that when I meet you here the third time, I'll keep you dead. ”

After Yan Min took three steps and two steps, he slowly and calmly moved in front of Nanyue, and his terrifying aura was like a towering building facing him.

"Why, it took decades for Nan Xiang to dare to take a step beyond the Linglong Tower, and now he sent you here."

The coldness and ridicule in his words provoked Nan Yue to stare at him: "You ......"

"Or is it that from the first day you entered the palace, you have been thinking about this place."

Wan Yanmin's warm breathing hit Nanyue's face, her ink hair was snowy, and under her eyebrows and eyes were thousands of miles of abyss, a thousand miles of cold pools. is obviously a young man who is full of Yinghua, and every look is cold and cold.

"Yes." Nan Yue's bright eyes stared at him, and she smiled faintly: "Didn't you know it a long time ago?" It's a pity to be so stupid and have been deceived by me for so long. Do you really believe that I am not Nan Aotian's daughter, and absurdly regard me as a virtuous queen, do you think I will really be with you through thick and thin and help you keep this tattered country? You've been a survivor for a long time. ”

"You can say it again." Wan Yanmin's eyes were like ice mirrors shattering, and his anger was cracking little by little like a volcano under the sea of ice.

"Heh," Nanyue smiled, "I said, you've been a struggling person for a long time. Whether you can survive the spring of next year is a question. ”

Before the words fell, Wan Yanmin's slender fingers were already clasped around her neck, and the strength between the thumb bones was a little trembling because of excessive restraint.

Nanyue's eyes drooped, and she didn't panic at all, but took the time to sigh that the color of her hands was really good-looking, and she smiled: "As for here, I still have to enter." I don't believe you can stay here all day and night. Even if you end up tormented by these mechanisms, I wouldn't mind smashing your eyes with my blood. ”

Her unruly eyes met him, like a wolf.

The force stuck in the neck was noticeably heavier. Wan Yanmin's calm gaze became darker and more burning.

"Do you think that I can't do anything to you, the queen, in order to maintain the balance of the previous dynasty?"

Nanyue's breathing was no longer very smooth, and it was very difficult to speak, but there was still a fierce momentum in her words: "I was born like a micrograss, but this life has always been in my own hands, and it is definitely not what anyone wants." ”

In the blink of an eye, Nanyue had already raised her hand to clasp Wan Yan Min's hand that was clamping her neck, countering Wan Yan Min, and suddenly reversed the completely passive situation. The other hand had already struck at the person in front of him in a standard sword style.

Wan Yan Min obviously didn't expect Nanyue to take the initiative to resist, she had never dared to challenge his ninth-order skills with her three-legged cat kung fu before.

But Nanyue was already pressing step by step, and the fierceness of the offensive did not leave him any time to think.

Wan Yanmin fought back with one hand. Even though she was no longer what she used to be, these moves were still like eggs hitting stones for him.

But she was fast, forcing him back step by step. The peculiarity of this style of play is that it forces both sides to push their speed to the limit, and it is impossible to attack. In this way, there can be an infinite stalemate.

Only a stalemate can buy time.

In fact, it is not impossible to break the deadlock, as long as either side wants to end this endless entanglement. There is only one way, and that is to grab the opponent's left arm.

Nanyue naturally won't take the initiative to break the balance, what she wants is to use this kind of extremely indiscriminate means in martial arts to drag Wan Yan Min. You have to leave the Linglong Tower first. Trapped here, she didn't even know how she died in the end.

She was just gambling, with a very naïve expectation.

By the time the two of them fought from the upper ninth floor to the lower ninth floor, Nanyue was almost sure that she had won the bet.

From beginning to end, Wan Yanmin did not use that trick. It was an easy move that could break her little tricks.

As long as you grab the other person's shoulder and exert force, you can be invincible.

But he never dealt with her left arm.

A hidden and remote tower was kicked open, and the two of them flew out together. Cool air instantly poured into the throat, which was the breath of freedom and vitality. Nanyue greedily breathed in the somewhat cool air of midwinter, intending to find the best angle to withdraw her hand, and then flee.

Wan Yan Min didn't give her this chance, and at the last moment, he still used that killer trick to make Nanyue's careful thinking all shattered.

Nanyue felt a heart-piercing pain in her shoulder, and then the whole person fell into passivity. The base of the Linglong Pagoda is damp and cold, and a thin layer of snow is evenly spread on it.

When the back collided with the snow, the mist-like snow powder collided around it, transforming into a beautiful lightness, making Nanyue distracted and forget about the cold and pain.

The slightly curled and slender eyelashes were stained with snow, which made Nanyue have a moving ethereal spirit in this embarrassing predicament. She raised her hand and scooped out a star of fine white snow from the air, and the shape of the hexagonal ridge quickly disappeared, becoming a water stain and coolness between her.

She was obsessed with the snow, and she actually made Wan Yanmin obsessed with her as well.

He didn't exert much force when he pressed her to the ground, but the wound on Nanyue's arm was still sensitively revived, and the red blood was like a thawing warm river.

Wan Yanmin pinched her arm and blocked the circulation of some blood vessels, which made the bleeding slowly stop.

Before leaving, he whispered in her ear: "Just because I let you go on the twenty-seventh floor doesn't mean I let you go." Whatever you are trying to do, do not be wise. ”