18. Chapter 17

Shan Qianxue knew that it was useless to struggle any longer, so she closed her eyes calmly.

He didn't show any fear at all, and his expression was calm, as if he had experienced life and death, and died early as if he had put life and death out of the way.

Although he was already dying, Shan Qianxue still did not regret the decision he had just made when he returned to save Cangyue this night.

"This king is not dead, how can you die." The man's low and wicked voice sounded, with a god-like invincibility and a devilish aura.

Shan Qianxue suddenly opened her mist and beautiful eyes, and saw a tall and arrogant body in her surprised look.

Since ancient times, there have been beautiful women out of the water such as hibiscus, but in the face of the handsome and demonic Ye Cangyue who has just come out of the water, she really can't find any adjectives to describe his evil beauty.

If it weren't for the fact that now was not the time to admire a beautiful man, she would really want to look at him and think carefully about how to describe him.

Looking down at the corpse at his feet, he didn't have any injuries on his body, but his eyes were bloodshot, which was extremely terrifying.

This further confirmed Shan Qianxue's thoughts, Ye Cangyue's martial arts are really extraordinarily high, and he can kill people silently.

narrowed his cold and deep narrow eyes dangerously, looking at the blood stains spilling from Shan Qianxue's neck, the light in the eyes of the night cangyue flashed with a rich murderous aura.

In the turn of his head, he was like an enraged ferocious beast, and his thin lips sensually lifted the arc of the gloom.

Shaped like the wind, he came to the man with a frightened face, and pinched the man's neck with one hand.

Even if Shan Qianxue stood in place, he seemed to be able to hear the sound of pinching bones and gurgling.

Seeing that the man was in a state of desperation, he picked out a black thing from the placket of his hand, Shan Qianxue hurriedly said, "Be careful! ”

Almost at the same time, Ye Cangyue's figure came to Shan Qianxue's side in a trance, and quickly picked her up and left the courtyard.

A smoke bomb with an unpleasant smell filled the entire elegant courtyard, and the man's cold oath sounded as he faded away, "On this day, I will sacrifice the souls of my brothers with your blood!" ”

After Ye Cangyue landed steadily with Shan Qianxue, she let go of her and wanted to use light skills to catch up.

But Shan Qianxue, who was in a hurry, immediately grabbed his wrist, and because of her height, she could only look up at his bottomless eyes and shook her head.

"If you don't cut the grass now, you will be in danger in the future." Ye Cangyue frowned at the two sword eyebrows, watching Shan Qianxue's actions.

Shan Qianxue pursed her lips uncomfortably, "I know what to do, but he intended to spare my life before, so I also want to spare his life." ”

Ye Cangyue stared at Shan Qianxue's clear beautiful eyes with a complicated expression, and was silent for a long time before speaking.

"In the future, you will regret thinking about your little daughter."

Although, Ye Cangyue admires her style like him, but she is not better than him, she will not protect herself, this escape is just a fluke.

"Perhaps." Shan Qianxue laughed brightly.

The morning sun shines on her bright and vivid face, making this not very glamorous face show a unique beauty.

This smile made Ye Cangyue look a little distracted for a while.

Since Xinying fell asleep, he hadn't seen such an innocent smile.

Coming back to his senses in an embarrassment, he asked, "Aren't you already gone?" Why did you decide to come back to this king? ”