This voice, at this moment, really seems like a north wind blowing, and everywhere is cold and dead desolation. No one would have expected that his voice would be heard at this time.

Hua Qingmo froze in place, and even seemed to stop breathing.

To others, the voice was cold and cold, ruthless and strange, but to her it was as soft and soft as a feather, and it struck the depths of her heart.

He returned, right behind him.

Maybe it was because she had been separated for too long, Hua Qingmo didn't dare to move at all, and she even felt that the voice just now was fake and an illusion.

She didn't dare to look back, she was afraid that when she turned back, all she saw was a desolate and endless land.

"It's a coincidence, the Lord is too lazy to have parents and brothers, so it's better not to hear it today!" Bai Zixiao's voice was still so indifferent, and every word and sentence did not contain a trace of tenderness and emotion. It's like the perennial frost in the snowy mountains, and there is no so-called temperature for a long time.

The indifferent and ruthless voice came again, which Hua Qingmo was all too familiar with. She stood in place, trying to turn around, but for some reason, her feet seemed to be poured into a thousand pounds, and she didn't even have the strength to pick them up.

Behind him, the sound of footsteps came vaguely, calm and steady, as safe as Mount Tai. The sound of getting closer and closer made Hua Qingmo even more afraid to move.

She was really afraid, it was an illusion.

"Mo'er." The moment the footsteps stopped, a cold voice sounded. As cool as ever, as waveless, as light as ever.

Hearing the voice, Hua Qingmo didn't turn back immediately, she stood in place, closed her eyes gently, and exhaled to calm her disrupted and fluctuating state of mind at the moment.

In this world, only in front of Bai Zixiao did she know what it meant to be nervous and anxious.

Turning around slowly, Hua Qingmo felt as if she had exhausted all her strength. In the alternation of gaze, the first thing she saw was a sleeved robe with golden moire floating on a dark background, wide and fluttering, leisurely and agile, like white clouds in the sky. Immediately, I saw a hand hanging down in the sleeve robe, with long fingers, graceful and beautiful.

The gaze gradually widened as if the night was fading, until Bai Zixiao's figure was completely reflected in Hua Qingmo's eyes.

He was wearing a dark brocade robe, leaning over, the flowing cloud patterns floating on the brocade robe in fragments, and his posture was as calm as water. is so casual and comfortable, but people can't help but look up, like facing the sun, moon and stars.

Hua Qingmo looked up at him slightly, while Bai Zixiao bowed her head slightly, staring at him peacefully.

Half-squinted eyes, dark eyes, and charming eyes.

Like a poppy blooming demon, beautiful, demonic, with a sinful bewitchment.

"These days, Mo'er, you should be living very comfortably, don't you even remember who this overlord is? You don't even know if you agreed. Seeing that Hua Qingmo only looked at herself and didn't speak, Bai Zixiao couldn't help but smile, her smile was enchanting and evil.

When Hua Qingmo heard this, she laughed softly, and her smile was the most reassuring thing she had these days.

"Mo'er doesn't dare to forget." I won't forget either.

She reached out and grabbed Bai Zixiao's hand, his slightly cool fingers seemed to have a soft and warm temperature at the moment. What's more, she finally met him, not unreal, not dream, but real.

"Why don't you send someone to sue Sù Mo'er first? Do you want to surprise Mo'er? Hua Qingmo looked at Bai Zixiao, and the smile seemed to extend to the corners of her lips. Under the sun, her countenance, like a bright firework, carried the beauty of the moment.

"Lord Ben wants to surprise everyone." The moment Bai Zixiao raised his eyes, his expression was a kind of bewildering evil. He looked at the people around him whose faces changed, and the smile on the corner of his lips became more and more profound and evil. "Looks like a real surprise."

Bai Zixiao's words made the faces of the people around her sink, especially Hua Xijin, on top of her beautiful face, there was a dead silence and sluggishness at this time.

How could he be at this time?

Hua Xijin clenched the black jade flute in her hand, and moved backwards with a slight flustered footsteps.

Originally, the Hua Dynasty and Linyue had been united, and Situ Xuan and Feng Shaoqin had agreed to take down Hua Qingmo's head, because now Hua Qingmo was competing with her.

Situ Xuan knew that Situ Yuanche, Situ Heng and Chu Yanqian had a lot to do with Hua Qingmo, so he used the holy decree as a bundle and let them attack Hua Qingmo. And they also received the holy decree and decided to abandon their children's private affairs.

But, but......

Who would have thought it would be like this?

Originally, they brought the old woman here to find out about Bai Zixiao from her and Hua Qingmo's mouth. I want to get a way to deal with Bai Zixiao from the clues. Of course, the most important thing is to take the life of Hua Qingmo. They all knew that Hua Qingmo was not easy to deal with, so in addition to those who showed up, there were tens of thousands of ambushes here.

However, what they wanted to find out was so true that it was completely unexpected.

But the most unpredictable thing is that Bai Zixiao will suddenly appear here.

Although she didn't want to admit it, Hua Xijin knew that Bai Zixiao alone could defeat all the young talents present at this time.

His appearance has already decided their defeat.

After a moment of silence, Hua Xijin bit her lip and prepared to leave. Unless Situ Heng and Hua Qingmo are buried for themselves, she doesn't want to die.

Taking a few steps back, Hua Xijin prepared to leave before Bai Zixiao could notice her. But at this moment, a cold silver light suddenly passed in front of her, and finally stopped at her neck.

"Princess West, don't move, your scimitars don't have long eyes. If you accidentally scratch your ice muscle jade bone, your subordinates can't afford to pay for it! ”

The charming woman's voice came, Hua Xijin turned her head sideways, and the green fox immediately smiled at her, the smile was like a natural bewitching red flower, beautiful and wild. Reaching out to snatch the ink jade flute of the flower brocade, the green fox did not hesitate to smash it into the raised stone on the side.

Suddenly, the voice of broken jade came. The black jade flute, which had taken the lives of countless soldiers, was broken into several pieces at this moment, and it was incomplete.

Qinghu's actions made Hua Xijin angry, and when she wanted to speak, Qinghu grabbed her long hair, dragged her, and walked forward.

"Let go, you let me go, let go!" Hua Xijin struggled, but she was grabbed by the hair, and she couldn't break free at all, so she could only let the green fox move. At this time, she saw Situ Heng, he didn't look at himself, he just looked at Bai Zixiao with hatred in his eyes, what would happen to him, in his heart, it obviously didn't matter at all.

This kind of scene made Hua Jijin feel heartache, and it also made her even more crazy to struggle out of the pull of the green fox. "You let go of me, let go of me!"

Qinghu was very disgusted with such an uncooperative and disobedient Hua Xi Jin, she glanced at Hua Xi Jin sneeringly, and then kicked Hua Xi Jin's calf, making her kneel, and then let go of Hua Xi Jin and retreated to the side.

Without the pull of the green fox, Hua Xijin finally regained her freedom, she wanted to stand up, but her legs seemed to be unconscious, and she was unable to move at all.

In fact, Qinghu's kick just now was not too heavy, and it didn't hurt her muscles and bones, but it just made her unable to move for the time being, so that she could be obedient.

Hua Xijin, who couldn't stand up, had a beautiful face full of eagerness and panic. If she doesn't move, she'll be a fish under a knife, to be slaughtered. She doesn't want to die here, she definitely doesn't want to die before Situ Heng and Hua Qingmo.

"Princess West." The cold and piercing voice was like a north wind, blowing towards the flowers. For a moment, her body trembled uncontrollably, and her face turned as pale as a dead person.

The long hair was all scattered because of the pull of the green fox just now, covering her face, messy and wolf-bèi. Through the fine and chaotic gaps of the green silk, she could see that the earth at this time was as dead as silence and as gray and black as despair.

The sun poured down, and the shadows of the people around them fell to the ground. In the dead gray and black, a slender hand was stretched out, the fingers were jade white, and there was a white jade carved cloud pattern ring on the ring finger.

The jade ring is bright and warm, glowing with a strange and wonderful white light, which is exquisite and makes people's hearts turbulent, but that hand is as delicate as white jade, and even glows with a more charming brilliance than jade.

That hand slowly came towards Hua Xi Jin, which was obviously amazingly beautiful, but it made Hua Xi Jin feel scared that she had never felt in her life. She wanted to retreat, to escape, but her body had long since stopped listening, so she could only stay there, letting the hand come closer.

Through the dense green silk, Bai Zixiao's hand was attached to Hua Xijin's emaciated chin. With a slight force, Hua Xijin involuntarily raised her head, and her lofty face made her feel suffocated.

"When the Lord is not here, you secretly assisted them, trying to bully my Mo'er, and now that the Lord is back, you will run away with your tail between your legs, isn't it boring?" Bai Zixiao looked down at Hua Xijin, with a beautiful smile on her beautiful face. He stood there, his posture becoming more and more lazy and casual, but with a temperament that looked at the world. "Why don't you go ahead, and the Doge wants to see what tricks you can play?"

"......" Hua Xijin opened her lips and wanted to speak, but she couldn't make a sound. She knows very well that her life has stood outside the ghost gate, and she really doesn't know what to do?

"It's boring." Seeing Hua Xijin like this, Bai Zixiao's hand moved away, and then stretched out to Hua Qingmo: "It's dirty." ”

"Just wipe it clean." Hua Qingmo saw Bai Zixiao like this, just smiled and didn't say anything. She raised Bai Zixiao's hand and wiped his fingers with a handkerchief seriously, and her elegant side face was extremely gentle and graceful in the sun.

Between the two, there was no too close contact, and there were no very sweet words, and when they raised their hands and looked back, they were all so plain and ordinary. But for some reason, everyone felt that between the two of them, no one else could intervene. It's like two semicircles that are completely inlaid together, just unique to each other.

"Bai Zi Xiao ......" looked at the scene in front of him, Situ Heng's eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of blood, which was weird and terrifying, and his face was filled with hatred, and he couldn't see anything else at all.

Once, because of Hua Qingmo, he was extremely resentful of Bai Zixiao. And now, knowing that the two of them have the same blood, he still hates him, more than ever.

Why does he always look at himself with a condescending attitude?

On what basis could he do as he pleased?

On what basis did he get his favorite woman?