Lin Yaoyue looked at the anger in her ice-colored eyes and lowered her eyes slightly.

But at this moment, a gust of wind swept by.

When the whirlwind passed, I saw a long figure standing in front of the two. The man's jade-faced peerless face was covered with an extremely thick layer of ice.

He stood against the moonlight, his jade body standing long. The black iron fan in his hand hissed softly. Suddenly, the surroundings were shaken by a powerful aura, and the surrounding flowers and trees couldn't help but be uprooted.

His dark blue phoenix eyes glanced at the man in front of him, and there was a piercing coldness in his eyes, "Give her back to this king." Murong Jin's voice was deeper than the harsh winter wind, like a sharp blade, enough to scrape off the flesh and blood on the tip of people's hearts.

But the demon man with a white jade mask in front of him smiled, "The prince is really difficult for a strong man, after all, I can't let her-"

The demon man with the white jade mask had not finished speaking, and the corners of his lips had already hooked up an evil smile. He quickly clicked on Lin Yaoyue's acupoint, shook out the phantom flute from his sleeve, and raised his elbow to attack Murong Jin.

I saw that in the inner layer of the fine-textured, crystal-shining dark green jade flute, a cold blade quenched with fishy purple venom suddenly stood up, and it was terrible and hissed.

The moment Lin Yaoyue saw the fishy purple venom. It was as if he had been hit hard by a thousand pounds of weight. The past came back to her eyes one by one.

As if she was planning to crush her heart, in front of her was a shallow smile with red blood on the corner of Murong Jin's lips, warm and charming.

Lin Yaoyue couldn't help but think of when she followed Murong Ling's instructions in her previous life and dripped venom into Murong Jin's teacup.

He looked at the tea he handed over, slightly stunned.

There was a deep abnormality in those good-looking blue phoenix eyes, and he seemed to have observed himself for a long time, until he couldn't help but hang his head and cover his eyes. He had just drunk the poisoned tea.

It didn't take long for him to hold the brush in his right hand and tremble slightly.

His handsome brow furrowed, and he looked up at himself. The peerless jade face of the alluring city had a look written on his face that he didn't dare to explore, his face twitched a little, but finally slowly hooked the corners of his lips, looked at himself and smiled warmly,

"Go down. The cold voice was tinged with tenderness.

Lin Yaoyue's heart was pulled out violently, and the surrounding air was compressed, as if she was about to crush her stupid heart into powder.

Lin Yaoyue couldn't help but want to step forward, but she was frozen by the demon man with the white jade mask. She suddenly went a little crazy, not thinking about the strange poison of the jade bee in her body, nor thinking about the mandala incense under the demon man. She just used all her strength to pound all the big holes on her body.

Finally, a mouthful of red blood spurted out, and all the acupoints on her body were solved.

Lin Yaoyue tried hard to swallow the rusty taste in her mouth, and stretched out her white jade-like index finger to wipe it gently. Turning his hand, he pulled out the jade bee shadowless needle in the inner layer of the sleeve clip and threw it very quickly. And all this action is only in a moment.

When Lin Yaoyue broke through the sealed acupoints on her body and spat blood in her mouth, the two had already stopped fighting and turned around and ran in the direction of Lin Yaoyue.

But what the demon man with the white jade mask never expected was that it was not Lin Yaoyue's serene jade face that greeted him, but the jade bee shadowless needle quenched with venom in Lin Yaoyue's sleeve.

His amber pupils were slightly stunned, and at that moment, the Jade Bee Shadowless Needle pierced into his chest. The three silver needles shimmered brightly in the deep moonlight, emitting a terrible wail.

Lin Yaoyue's phoenix eyes were as cold as a cold pool.

The demonic man's peach blossom eyes moved slightly, reflecting the beautiful but ruthless person in his heart, and blood gradually oozed from his amber pupils. The ghostly and ethereal voice in the past was even more ethereal at this time, "Yue'er, it turns out that everything I have done in the past few days can't keep you." A sarcastic smile tugged at the corners of his lips. The enchanting and evil voice of the past sounded sad and piercing at this time.

"Heh, hehe-hahahaha" The bewitching man with the white jade mask shook slightly in his throat, and let out a series of low-pitched sarcastic sounds. His thin red lips hooked slightly, but in an instant, there were bursts of terrifying laughter and sarcasm.

"What the hell am I asking for," the bewitching man in the white jade mask wore a sarcastic smile on his thin red lips. His hair was slightly messy, and there seemed to be blood and tears flowing out of his beautiful peach blossom eyes, leaving a dark red blood mark on the fine piece of mutton fat jade.

In the next second, his eyes were sharp, he looked straight at Lin Yaoyue, suddenly pulled out the three jade bee shadowless needles on his chest, looked at Lin Yaoyue word by word and said, "Sure enough, it is naturally impossible for you to stay by my side willingly." At the end of the sentence, the man's cold and desperate voice suddenly became fierce, and he violently withdrew the phantom flute and blew the song lightly.

The sound of the phantom flute is ethereal, illusory, and ethereal, with a hint of shallow sadness at this time, lingering on this Lin family's old house.

Before Murong Jin stretched out his hand to pull Lin Yaoyue away, countless scarlet bats with body hair fell from the sky, and they surrounded Lin Yaoyue and wrapped them tightly.

There was a trace of cold sweat left between Murong Jin's forehead, and he quickly dodged and squeezed towards those scarlet bats, he had clearly grabbed Lin Yaoyue's delicate fingertips, and her fingertips still carried a warm aura that belonged to her.

But in the next second, the scarlet ground bat receded. Lin Yaoyue was in a blood-red transparent cocoon. As if to capture the moment when her eyes were slightly closed, she was quietly in the cocoon at this time, her eyebrows frowned slightly, but there was no pain or cruelty on her face.

It was as if she was frozen in the moment when she was suddenly dazzled by the scarlet in front of her. The river of her life has since been frozen and never flowed again.

Murong Jin's slender and moist hand caressed the hard transparent silkworm cocoon, and it was clear that Lin Yaoyue's brilliant jade face was under his fingers, but what he touched was a disgusting scarlet cocoon.

Murong Jin's body suddenly gave birth to a bone-devouring coldness, and there was a cold and heart-piercing murderous aura all over his body. Step by step, he approached the demonic man with the white jade mask. Before the bewitching man could use the phantom flute as a blade, the internal force on Murong Jin's body suddenly lifted and shattered the dark green jade flute with a fine texture and a sparkling crystal.

"Brother, why do you have to be so ruthless. The demon man with the white jade mask seemed to know that he had no way to survive at this time. His evil voice spoke with some amusement.

Hearing this, Murong Jin's face covered with deep ice did not change in the slightest.

"Let her out. Murong Jin's cold thin lips opened slightly, and his magnetic and cold voice was enough to freeze the entire Jiangzhou City.