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Just like the messenger who faced the Great Zhou at that time, he smiled calmly and tolerantly.

"Why should I kill you?"

You're not worth my killing.

Tolerance comes from not caring.

The touch in Yun Yi's eyes was so-called, and he couldn't hide Ping Yao in front of him.

Ping Yao smoothed her hair, her face was leisurely, and her voice was leisurely: "At this level, of course you won't kill me." So if so, what if I killed Xu Jian? ”

The smile on Yun Yi's face faded.

The gaze also seemed to be drained of all the air, becoming thick and deep, suffocating.

Yun Yi asked softly, "Do you really plan to continue playing with me?" ”

Ping Yao spread her hands helplessly: "Because I'm not happy to play." From the beginning, your goal wasn't the Ministry of Rites, was it? If I wanted to know, I knew more than you did. You said you wanted to help Xu Jian, wasn't it because of the Ministry of War? Originally, it didn't have much to do with the meeting. If I don't win well, and if you lose unconvinced, then we will continue to die. ”

With Ping Yao Qingyue's voice, Yun Yi's eyes became colder and colder.

Ping Yao was unscrupulous.

The more indifferent Yun Yi's face was, the brighter Ping Yao's smile became.

One ice and one fire are destined to be peaceful.

Yun Yi also took a step forward, close to Ping Yao.

As the sun grew, a large amount of light poured into the large room and sprinkled on the two of them.

The blue of the clouds and the red of the peace Yao were between the lines, and no one took a step back. The air around them was also dyed in both colors.

The lines of sight collided violently.

"Trying to kill you, for me, is just a matter of moving my fingers. I've never seen a beast that could endanger my life, and I've left her to study her habits. I didn't kill you, not because I thought you were useful to me. ”

Ping Yao looked at Yun Yi.

She really thought that Yun Yi didn't kill her because he thought she was useful.

But he said no?

What's the reason for that?

It's a pity that Yun Yi didn't mean to answer Ping Yao.

Yun Yi reached out and touched Ping Yao's hair.

The movements are gentle.

It's also weird. When the two of them were talking about life and death, Yun Yi made such an intimate move.

And Yun Yi's face did not have the indifference of Fang Cai. The color of his pupils became clear and indifferent, and there was a faint smile on his lips.

Ping Yao looked up at Yun Yi. One high and one low, they are both good-looking and fatal, and they are as beautiful as a painting in the daylight.

But Ping Yao felt a little cold.

Cold heart.

Yun Yi's smile was familiar to her. Yun Yi once laughed like this when he looked at the messenger.

He's going to kill her. Just because she was in a moment, she threatened and mocked him.

It's a little too ruthless.

The bright sunlight shone into Ping Yao's eyes, and her vision was a little blurred. Looking at Yun Yi is also a blur.

"You want to kill me?"

Yun Yi smiled lightly: "People are so easy to be conceited. The girl obviously has a lesson from the past, but she still thinks that she is an exception. ”

Ping Yao nodded lightly: "In your eyes, I am just like that messenger?" ”

What a conceited ridiculous question.

But Ping Yao said it very sensibly and seriously.

Yun Yi couldn't even laugh at her.

Yun Yi also nodded: "Naturally, it's not the same." He is a man and you are a woman. The way of killing people is different, and the way of disposing of corpses is also different. For you, it's definitely going to be a little troublesome. ”

Ping Yao smiled: "Thank you very much." ”

Relaxed and calm, just like a daily conversation.

"But can you tell me why you didn't do it to me before? It is much easier for you to kill someone than to tempt someone. ”

Ping Yao's eyes were bright and thorough, and he looked to the end at a glance. It's like a crystal.

Yun Yi had never seen such penetrating eyes.

He saw his own reflection in it.

"The night you returned to the Qing Palace, the melody you sang in the moonlight."

Ping Yao remembered the day they first met Yun Yi, and they went back to the Suqing Palace together.

She was happy for a moment and hummed Yanni's "The Nightingale".

Isn't it just a song?

Because of a song, the cold-blooded Yun Yi let her go?

Ping Yao looked at Shangyun Yi's calm eyes in confusion, and a thought flashed through her mind like a flash of lightning.

Ping Yao was stunned and froze in place.

He, too, came through time?

"The four are empty, sit for a moment and have nothing to do with me; The two ends are the road, eat a lamp of their own things. This is a confrontation between a monk and a merchant in the Qing Dynasty, and it is also a couplet you inscribed on the Qiansu Tower. I use it now and am just suitable. ”

Ping Yao hurriedly retreated.

However, in the next second, Yun Yi's unique shallow aura shrouded behind Ping Yao.

In that clear and shallow, there was also a fierce sword aura.

Ping Yao had never seen Yun Yi's weapon, and he didn't know what Yun Yi's martial arts were.

She didn't look back.

You can't turn back, because if you turn back, you're dead.

Ping Yao fled forward.

The sword qi pressed and chased after him.

However, an arrow suddenly shot ahead.

The moment Ping Yao dodged the arrow, Yun Yi's sword had already followed.

The sword has not arrived, but the sword qi has arrived. Ping Yao felt a cold place behind her.

And ahead, arrows continued to shoot in, coming straight towards Ping Yao.

was attacked by people before and after, and Ping Yao's face was still calm.

With a slight movement of her hand, a sky of thin needles shot out of her sleeve and headed towards the clouds.

The needles are small, and although the speed is not as fast as Yun Yi's sword, if Yun Yi doesn't dodge, even if he kills Ping Yao, he will be shot by these needles.

So the long sword rubbed Ping Yao's clothes and quickly turned around.

A red figure flashed into the room like a ghost, catching Yun Yi's next attack.

Ping Yao dodged the arrows outside the window, glanced at Yun Yi and Chongshu in the fight, and then turned his eyes out the window.

Ping Yao was puzzled, who would attack her back and forth in this blue sky and white day?

Seeing this, Ping Yao was shocked.

Standing downstairs was Song Cong, who had just gone downstairs. Behind Song Cong, there were still two rows of soldiers defending the city.

Those cold arrows were shot by Song Cong. And now, Song has set up three more arrows from that bow.

Ping Yao quickly closed the window.

Three arrows narrowly landed at the window.

Ping Yao didn't understand, why did Song Cong kill her?

If you want to kill, you also want to kill Yunyi, right?

Yun Yi is on par with Chongshu, and he can't see the winner for a while.

Arrows were fired at the windows, and arrows were shot through the thin layer of oiled paper into the floor of the room and on the table.

"Don't fight here, Song Cong's people are underneath, and it will be troublesome to leave later."

When he heard this, he wanted to quit, but was stopped by Yun Yi.

Seeing this, Ping Yao turned around and ran first: "Don't go, forget it, you two have a good fight, I'll go first." ”

Ping Yao ran to the door, opened it, and was shocked by the situation below.

The teahouse, which was still lively just now, was empty at the moment, and all the windows and doors were sealed. The ground was wet. (To be continued.) )