Beiming Jingxuan raised the corners of his mouth, and his peach blossom-filled eyes were full of smiles. Qi Luochen controlled the ice sword, although his movements were heroic and cool, but his expression had not eased up.

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Hey, it's too late to cry now, the corners of Qi Luochen's eyes twitched unconsciously, facing the gloomy face of the night silence.

The evil smile of the night is a perfect arc.

Paused, it was really chilling, Qi Luochen shook his shoulders, held the flower Youran, frowned, and his face was displeased.

"Don't be afraid, woman, I will protect you!"

"I'm fine, I'm relieved!"

said lightly, under the eyes of Hua Youran, there was a light cloud, his face was cloudy, his face was blank, he naturally squinted his eyes, and an unnoticeable ghostly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth that seemed to be smiling. With his eyes lowered, he looked at Beiming Jingxuan, who was still sitting leisurely on the grass, and waved his hand at Hua Youran from time to time.

“……”

Against the backdrop of the night, the eyes on the face of the night silence are like the eyes of a black panther, cunning and elite coexist in his eyes.

Swiped over Qi Luochen's face.

The corners of the mouth are outlined, the eyes are closed, and the small role that is vulnerable is insignificant, light as ethereal.

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To him, sneering, chuckling, night silence, he didn't put him in his eyes at all, the lazy and evil gaze, gently lifted, and finally fell on the body of Hua Youran, extremely extraordinary, elegant temperament can not hide her amazing at all, Hua Youdy, absolutely beautiful face, especially the pair of clear, deep and quiet eyes, so that the eyes of night silence can't be taken away......

Qi Luochen, although his aura is not strong enough, his ability to observe words and emotions is never lost.

Under his eyes, Qi Luochen could clearly see the silence of the night, that touch of contempt, coarse eyes, and contempt for himself.

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He, Qi Luochen, in this life, what he hates the most and can't bear anymore is the contempt and vulgar contempt of others.

With angry eyes, the madness in Qi Luochen's heart was stimulated by the silence of the night, and his eyes were full of divine madness, and the cold charm was amazing.

Hua Youzhen's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

From the side, you can see the anger in Qi Luochen's eyes, cold and arrogant, his eyebrows are cold, and he disdainfully raises the corners of his mouth and says

"Woman, arrogant man like this, let me teach you a lesson."

"Don't be impulsive......"

With a calm look, the flowers are dyed in Qi Luochen's eyes, and he can detect the raging anger, but the difference in strength is too great.

Hua Youzhan is afraid that he will be innocently involved, and Night Silence will not be a simple role.

His ruthless methods cannot be underestimated.

But Qi Luochen, the cold anger of the evil madness that he couldn't hold back, was scurrying around in his body, and when he moved, he was bound to have a big battle, and his sword eyebrows were furrowed.

"Woman, don't stop me, this war between two men."

When Qi Luochen raised his eyes again, the bloodthirsty blood full of hatred that slipped in his eyes, he was good at dancing with the sword, and picked up Zuo Qianchen's ice sword in a chic manner.

In your own hands, contend with him.

Standing up in the air, Hua Youran looked puzzled, and at this time, on Qi Luochen's body, a sharp light suddenly flashed, a thousand feet of light.

The ice sword was in Qi Luochen's hand, showing it vividly and vividly.

Zuo Qianchen was also a little shocked.

His own ice sword, in the hands of mortals, could actually endure his coldness and exert it to the extreme, especially the moment Qi Luochen wielded it.

It seems that there are already miraculous calls.

There was no flaw, and in his hand, countless sword shadows flashed, extremely powerful, and the move was fatal.

Bei Ying Jingxuan, below, the corners of his mouth hooked a perfect arc, and the evil expression seemed to have predicted that this would happen.

The evil man's cold eyes looked at him, his eyes narrowed lazily, and the corners of his mouth were very disdainful.

"Insect Carving Trick ......"

A faint word came out of his mouth.

Because in this world, there are few people who can make him afraid, and he doesn't think so.

His cold and harsh words, cold and hard appearance, pierced the bottom line of his inner endurance, Qi Luochen, raised the ice sword, sharp light, and was at ease!

The confrontation with the night silence head-on, in Qi Luochen, the coldness of the eyes is incomparable.

After half a ring.

When the evil eyes of the night silence narrowed, the ice sword was flat, and it was on the side of his neck and shoulders, Qi Luochen raised his handsome eyebrows, opened his lips lightly, and said coldly

"Look at your eyes with respect."

There was no other word to speak to him, and the face of the night silence was pleasant, not angry or threatening.

But in Hua Youran's opinion, why is there a kind of infiltrating horror, the corners of his mouth are slightly grinning, the counterattack is the main, and the action of night silence is almost invisible.

Turning around, flashing, behind Qi Luochen, the ice sword was also controlled by Night Silence, and he also returned the body of others in the same way.

put the ice sword back on Qi Luochen's neck, overflowing with an evil smile,

"In front of me, you are not qualified enough"

In fact, his movements are fast, ruthless, accurate, and not inferior.

Leave some room to come down, his aura is like Shura, terrible or terrible, his lord in the dark night, can subdue ten thousand demons, and is naturally a strong man.

Biting his lower lip, the hatred in his eyes.

Qi Luochen was triggered together, the green muscles appeared, he was furious, clenched his fists tightly, and glared at him fiercely.

The ruthlessness in his eyes flashed, and he used the strength of his elbow to give him a hard blow.

Night silence, naturally can be perceived, night silence was unmoved, gently stuck his hand in his throat, and said lightly, "I'm not interested in you, "

“……”

Qi Luochen, his brows were tightly locked, and the closer he got to him, the weaker his hands became, unable to come up, and his pupils shrank sharply.

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His strength, eerie and terrifying, Qi Luojian, a few drops of cold sweat dripping from his forehead, wanted to break free from him, but he was indifferent at all,

"Woman, if you want him to be okay, you take the initiative to come over, and I'll let him go!"

His eyes narrowed, and his voice was very charming.

The face was full of pain, at this time, when Hua Youran just wanted to approach, I heard it in my ears, and Night Silence suddenly took the initiative to invite Hua Youran to his side, with a happy look on his face, but his appearance was arrogant and uninhibited. Hua Youran raised his eyes, his deep eyes, stared at him, stared tightly, his eyebrows and eyes swept, and he felt that it revealed a dangerous and evil cold atmosphere, which was not simple......

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