The eyes of the night are full of murderous intent, the scars on the face are becoming more and more hideous, and they die horizontally and vertically, rather than sit and wait to die, it is better to fight to the death!

He swung his sword to block a throwing knife,

"Don't let them strike together again and scatter the two of them to besiege them."

A group of people scattered in the night world, wanting to separate Ling Ling and Mu Bai.

But how could I think that the two of them cooperated seamlessly, Ling Ling, who was not as good as the night, was driven by Mu Bai, which was also difficult for everyone to capture at this moment, the smell of blood gradually appeared in the air, and the streets were filled with the sound of weapons colliding.

Mu Bai's sword was clean and neat, and his moves were fatal, only a few people tried desperately to dodge, but they also hurt other places.

Ling Ling was not idle, the flying knives in his hands kept flying out, accurately making up for those who were lucky enough to survive under Mu Bai's sword.

Back and forth. The rest of the people fell to the ground wounded.

A flying knife submerged into the left shoulder of the night, and several close scars on his body were constantly oozing blood, at this time he no longer had the strength to parry, holding the sword in his right hand to support his crumbling body, and the hideous scar on the left side of his face had sporadic blood, he looked fiercely at the two people not far from him, gritted his teeth and said,

"I didn't expect that I would die here today, don't be too happy, Bright Moon City's status in the White Seal is second only to Night City, even if I am planted in your hands today, one day, the Lord will personally avenge me," his eyes were red, and the corners of his mouth raised a terrifying smile, "And at that time, it was your sacrifice day!" ”

Ling Ling pulled out a flying knife. "Let's decide your sacrifice day today, and then we'll talk about it later!" With that, a silver light flew out of his hand.

Nightshade tried to mobilize his inner breath to dodge, but his body was exhausted, and he gave up the struggle and closed his eyes in despair.

The silver flying knife stabbed at his chest accurately, and at the moment before it was about to pierce into his body, a silver bead touched the flying knife in time, and the silver bead exploded the moment the flying knife bounced off, and the smoke around the night was suddenly filled.

A strong force dragged Ye Had's body up, a faint mandala fragrance wafted from the tip of his nose, and a trace of joy appeared in his already desperate eyes.

Looking at the smoke that kept drifting towards them, Mu Bai frowned under his mask, hugged Ling Ling, covered her mouth and nose, and quickly flashed towards the back of the street.

"Brother. . . Why can't you even hold Bright Moon City. ”

On the other side of the street, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl in purple mocked softly.

Night Hades took the pill of the purple-clothed girl, raised his hand and wiped the blood on his cheek,

"Why are you here?"

The girl in purple raised her eyebrows helplessly, "I finished running errands on the Xisha Country, and I happened to pass through Mingyue City to see you sending out a red smoke signal, thinking of coming over to see the excitement, but I didn't expect to save your life." ”

Ye Ming tugged at the corners of his mouth, "Bright Moon City can't hold it, Ye Mo, take me away." ”

The smoke gradually dispersed, and her smart apricot eyes stared at the two figures, one yellow and one white, "The person wearing the mask is Mu Bai who has given the Lord a headache in recent years?" ”

"Hmm."

Ye Mo suddenly smiled naughtily, "A man who can make Sister Nishang unable to extricate herself with a mask...... I really want to see what kind of face he looks like under his mask. ”

Two sharp silver flowers flew out of her fingers, one stabbing at the two men on the other side of the street.

The wind was blowing harder and stronger, and the dense clouds made it feel like evening.

Ling Ling looked through the gradually clear street, watching a silver light fly towards them in the hands of the purple-clothed girl with a blurred face on the opposite side, and she quickly took out a flying knife to knock the silver light away.

Just as she touched another flying knife and was about to return the salute to the purple-clothed girl, another silver light flew towards her with a strong aura, faster, and when she hurriedly prepared to dodge, her body was instantly pulled away by a force, and she could clearly feel the strong aura passing by her.

Seeing that Mu Bai had saved Ling Ling as she expected, Ye Mo's eyes narrowed, and the third silver flower in her hand was filled with internal breath, and while Mu Bai was saving Ling Ling under the second silver flower, she shot at the line that fixed the mask behind his head.

A stronger aura quickly swept after the second silver flower......

Mu Bai sensed the other party's target, his starry eyes froze, and the silver needle in his hand flew out, firmly tied to Ye Mo's wrist.

Ye Mo frowned deeply and looked at her instantly stiff hand, damn it! From such a distance, he could stab so accurately!

She understood that this was Mu Bai's warning to her. She also knew that she was not his opponent at all, and if she spent it in Bright Moon City for fun, not to mention that she couldn't save Ye Ming, she was afraid that she would also die under his sword!

It's a pity that she has done this, but she doesn't dare to wait for the moment when she sees his appearance clearly.

Ye Mo retracted her thoughts, grabbed Ye Shen with the other hand, jumped to the roof, and quickly disappeared.

Watching the woman in purple take the night underworld away, although Ling Ling held the flying knife, she didn't catch up again, the people in the night underworld belt on the street were already exhausted, she looked at the blood-stained clothes on her body, a little uncomfortable, looked down and turned to look at Mu Bai's feet, playing with the flying knife in her hand, while looking up at the corner of his clothes that was not stained with blood at all, while smacking her tongue,

"It seems that in the future you will have to teach me how to kill people without being splashed with blood......"

When the words came to his lips, he suddenly couldn't make a sound. In front of him, one hand was frozen in front of his chest, his slender and good-looking hand was holding a silver mask with broken threads, his starry eyes as black as night were deeper than before, filled with complexity and hesitation, Ling Ling's gaze was fixed on his face, his brain was buzzing, and he froze in place.

His face was handsome, his eyebrows flew into his sideburns, his nose was like a hanging gall, his seductive eyes stared at Ling Ling, his lips were pursed into a line like a carving, and he lost the intoxicating smile of the past.

Once upon a time, Ling Ling had made up for what kind of good-looking face he had hidden under that silver mask countless times; also forced to dispel his curiosity about his appearance several times in order to be with him. Because she knows very well that no matter what his face is, she will do the same, because she loves Mu Bai, this person who accompanies her like water, is extremely powerful, and can always make her feel at ease......

It's just that she never thought that Mu Bai's face would be exactly the same as that person's life!

The impression of Bai Feiye in her mind and Mu Bai in front of her kept overlapping back and forth, and she subconsciously looked for all kinds of differences between the two. Trying to deny the terrible verdict that has been bred in the mind.

She was motionless, her eyes flickering slightly, her gaze seemed to be at a loss, as if surprised, as if surprised, as if empty......

Seeing Ling Ling's inner correction, he also understood that maybe he could find a reasonable reason to hide it.

But now, he no longer wants to lie to her, this secret hidden in his heart and never wants to face will be revealed sooner or later, and the longer it drags on, the more problems will only increase. In order to be honest with her, this biggest concern between the two of them must be lifted, even if the dream will be shattered and he will face the possibility of losing her......

He sighed inwardly, looked at Ling Ling carefully, and called softly in his originally magnetic voice,

"Ling'er ......"

Like a dream, the voice in the depths of this memory woke Ling Ling violently, and the "Ling'er" in her memory kept echoing in her head, breaking the various possibilities she imagined one by one......

The wind wantonly blew the hair and corners of their clothes, a trace of coldness rose in Ling Ling's heart, she held back the trembling from her heart, and looked at the person in front of her with the last trace of anticipation,

"You...... Who is it? ”

Is it Mu Bai, or is it ...... White is not night.

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