"Haven't you already killed you?"

After a pause, he repeated seriously: "You haven't answered my question yet, Fu Ying is dead, is it me next?" ”

Quan Tianjiu's eyes shrank, and the hand holding the sword became more and more stiff.

Xia Fanyin lowered her eyes, passed over him, and looked at the well-protected woman behind him.

It is indeed the appearance of a country and a city, as beautiful as a fairy.

The next second, the woman got up slowly and with great difficulty, and walked towards them, as if she had forgotten what he had just said—she couldn't get out of bed.

Xia Fanyin wanted to remind her, but she felt that she was too nosy, so she faintly withdrew her gaze and closed her eyes.

If he really wanted to kill her, she wouldn't be able to dodge.

Rather than resist with the most ugly gesture, it is better to just stand and see if he can really stick his sword up.

A ridiculous thought suddenly flashed through my mind—

It was as if she was living in a terrible curse, and she had died at the age of eighteen for three lifetimes.

Quan Tianjiu looked at her at the disposal of the king, and on the back of her bony hand, the green tendons protruded fiercely.

It's a half-loud stalemate—

"Nine thousand years old."

Xia Fanyin waited impatiently, opened her eyes again, and resumed her original most rusty title, "What do you want?" ”

Her gaze was cold and cold, "Go and don't let go, and don't move-if you think I've stained your beauty, hurry up and cut through the mess, if you are willing to let me live in the past, then I'm going to go now, okay?" ”

Quan Qianjiu's eyes sank again, not at all the kind of gaze he had when he looked at Fu Ying just now, the coldness in his eyes seemed to have been transferred to her eyes, and he, dark and thick, was surging with huge terrifying waves, but others couldn't get close and couldn't explore.

"Ah Jiu."

Before he could speak, the soft voice rang out.

Xiyan held his wrist, "That's enough." ”

Xia Fanyin saw the man's Adam's apple rolling, and he was in a stalemate for a moment, and his hands were pressed down by a weak woman.

The sharp blade in front of him disappeared, and it was as if even the air had become clear.

But she couldn't laugh - he wanted to kill her, but in the end he let her go because of the persuasion of another woman.

Xia Fanyin felt that she was a joke.

Her hand hanging at her side kept trembling, and it took almost all her strength to control it from letting them see the joke, and she closed her eyes forcefully, "Don't kill me, do you?" The voice couldn't be suppressed, "Then I'm leaving." ”

With that, she turned straight away.

Quan Tianjiu looked at her back as she turned out, and the hilt of the sword in his hand was almost crushed by him.

"Sunset."

"I'm fine."

The woman's eyes were complicated, and she said lightly and quietly: "You go after her, Hongsang will come over in a while." ”

…………

Xia Fanyin ran out like crazy, her steps staggered a little, as if she would fall down at any time, but even if she stumbled again, she would not let herself fall.

She didn't want to stay in that place anymore, she didn't want to see him standing next to another woman with a sword pointed at her.

She thought that Fu Ying's destruction would not have such a great effect, but she didn't expect that the destructive power obtained in exchange for her life was really different.

As I ran, the road in front of me suddenly blurred.

She thought that her vision was blurred by something, and wiped her eyes vigorously, only then did she realize -

Hands full of cold, transparent liquid.

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