Hearing Murong Jin's answer, Jun Yichen just hugged Xiao Ling and smiled silently, but the banter on the corner of his mouth was obvious.

Murong Jin swept lightly in the direction of Jun Yichen and his group, his eyes paused slightly on Xiao Ling, and then lowered his head and continued to stroke the qin.

In the middle of the night, the sound of the piano gradually became weaker, and the pitch gradually decreased, and the last note fell, and the valley became silent for an instant.

Lei Xiang looked in the direction where Murong Jin was, his eyes full of admiration.

The string sound is erratic, tactful and lingering, it is soft and ethereal, and it seems to be able to penetrate every pore of a person and flow into the heart of a person.

Unconsciously, people have been attracted, and they are intoxicated with music and people.

It seems that he has practiced the piano for so many years, and he is ashamed!

Lei Xin also looked at Murong Jin, and said in her heart, 'Sure enough, there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky', and the person who can be compared with the prince must be outstanding.

Under the ginkgo tree, Murong Jin casually straightened his cuffs, and his movements were elegant and calm.

At this time, a leaf fell from top to bottom, he stretched out two fingers and quickly clamped it, and then gently threw it on the tree, without raising his head, and said, "Ziquan, have you slept enough?" ”

"Ouch! Master··· I'm obviously empty, where is sleeping. ”

With a complaining voice, a young man in Tsing Yi jumped from under the tree, covering his forehead with his left hand, and looking at Murong Jin with a resentful look.

Murong Jin glanced at him sideways, and said lightly: "Do you need this palace to do it yourself?" ”

"Hehe~ No, no, I'll do it." Han Ziquan hurriedly put on a dog-legged smile, and just now he was complaining, now...

The speed at which he changed his face was incredibly fast.

He took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom, uncorked it, and poured it on the group of men in black lying on the ground.

I saw a white powder like a mist poured out of the bottle.

A miraculous scene happened again, the black-clothed people who were stuck to the powder quickly disappeared in place, and in the blink of an eye, the pile of corpses on the ground disappeared without a trace.

And the grass on the ground is not affected by the half-point, and it still grows like this.

Han Ziquan turned his head and looked at Murong Jin triumphantly, "Master, it's done." ”

"Yes."

Murong Jin slowly raised his head, looked at the two white figures on the slope, and said softly: "King Chen, since we met here, can you move here for a while." ”

Jun Yichen nodded, then looked down at Xiao Ling, his red lips hooked lightly, "Ling'er, go, I'll take you to meet the sanctimonious and lonely prince of Nanqi." ”

Xiao Ling's forehead slid down a black line, he really didn't care about anyone, and he actually ridiculed the prince of a country so blatantly.

"Lord Wang, what about those men in black just now?" She looked around for a moment, and there was no one missing.

"It's all gone." Jun Yichen hooked his lips and chuckled.

Xiao Ling was puzzled: "Ran away?" ”

"Well, those killers have a common problem, if they can't beat them, they will run, and they can't catch up." Jun Yichen glanced at Murong Jin, and his tone was quite lazy and casual.

Why didn't they hear themselves when they ran? There are nearly 100 people in black, there should be footsteps when they walk, right? Could it be the reason why you practiced Ling Bo Weibu again?

She thought as she followed Jun Yichen in the direction of the ginkgo tree.

Murong Jin stood up from the grass, his phoenix eyes were as clear and shiny as a shallow riverbank, and he looked at the two people walking towards him with a gentle face.

When he saw the woman in white getting closer and closer, a hint of surprise flashed in his plain eyes.

The woman is dressed in white, three thousand green silk is scattered behind, only a plum blossom white hosta is worn on her head, the red lips are slightly hooked, the beautiful eyes are flowing, the water is smart and moving, the delicate face is not powdered, and the light yarn is flying, like a fairy in the forest who is not stained with the world.

It is very appropriate to describe her as beautiful and refined.

"King Chen, if this palace is not mistaken, she is Miss Xiaoling." In the four countries, it is rumored that His Royal Highness the King of the Eastern Jin Dynasty is angry and rushes to the crown to save the world's shocking move, the woman is dressed in white, which is comparable to the world's first beauty, and now at a glance, it really deserves its name.

Xiao Ling leaned over and saluted: "People's girl Xiao Ling, see Prince Murong." ”

Why didn't she kneel as a commoner as a prince of a country, because Jun Yichen had already spoken just now, if she dared to kneel, he would carry her all the way back to the place where she lived from Jingxin Valley.

She weighed it in her heart, thinking that it would be better not to kneel.

"Miss Xiao doesn't have to be polite." Murong Jin looked at the hands of the two people in front of him, and his heart, for some reason, suddenly felt a little lonely.

"Prince Xie Murong."

She looked up at Murong Jin, and with just one glance, eight words appeared in her mind: stunning, crowned Jinghua.

Take a closer look, he is dressed in ink and wash in front of him, with dark cloud sleeves, jade crown and hair, and a gorgeous and light calm temperament, like glass and jade, bright and gentle.

Looking up at his face, he saw a faint smile on his delicate face, and his elegant and light eyes also looked at him for a moment, as if he could penetrate people's hearts.

She lowered her head slightly, looked at the tender grass on her feet, and recalled the scene when she first saw Jun Yichen and Dugu City.

A red-clothed Dugu City, an evil and ruthless Jun Yichen, and an elegant Murong Jin, it seems that the three beautiful men in the world really deserve their name.

Mistakes at first sight for life.

"Prince Murong, let's talk about it again, how about it." Jun Yichen looked at Murong Jin's eyes with more admiration.

"That's exactly what I mean." Murong Jin also looked directly at Jun Yichen's deep black pupils.

Jun Yichen turned his head and smiled faintly at Xiao Ling: "Ling'er, wait for me for a quarter of an hour." ”

"Okay."

She also wanted to see how strong his martial arts were.

Looking at the two outstanding men in front of him, Xiao Ling silently thought, 'It's so handsome that he has no friends'.

Xiao Ling took a dozen steps back slightly, and looked from a distance, the two of them had not started to move, and the sky above their heads was already surging, and in the blink of an eye, the position where the two of them had just stood was empty, she was stunned, this is too fast, right?

When she looked up, two figures, one ink and one white, flashed like beams of light above her head, and she was sad to find that she still couldn't see their moves clearly.

She turned to look at Lei Xin Lei Xiang behind her, "Can you see clearly?" ”

The two of them smiled and nodded at the same time, "Clear." ”

Xiao Lingqi was in good shape, and then his eyes turned and he looked at the young man in Tsing Yi standing not far from them, about sixteen years old, handsome and a little cute.

She took a few steps forward and said politely, "May I ask who you are?" ”

Han Ziquan clasped his hands into fists: "Miss Xiao, my name is Han Ziquan, and I am the prince's follower." ”

A flash of surprise flashed in his handsome eyes, he didn't expect that this Xiao girl would take the initiative to talk to him, and seeing her peaceful and casual appearance made him have a little good impression of her.

"Follower?"

"Huh! It's just miscellaneous. He grinned, revealing two cute tiger teeth.

"Then can you see them competing clearly?" That's her main purpose.

"See clearly." Han Ziquan nodded seriously.

He looked at Xiao Ling's depressed face and wondered, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's fine." Xiao Ling lowered his head and walked away silently, he couldn't see, he couldn't see... ···

Why is the difference so big? Is this discrimination against people who have crossed over? Yes and no?

Her beautiful eyes turned around, and found that there were wild chrysanthemums growing in front of her, a golden yellow, which became a beautiful embellishment in the grass.

She walked forward quickly, reaching out and humming a song as she plucked it, amusing herself alone.

In the dark forest in the distance, a pair of eyes like poisonous snakes were staring at Xiao Ling tightly, and there was a faint hint of excitement.

Xiao Ling, who was squatting among the wild chrysanthemums and picking flowers, didn't know it.

Seeing that she was almost picked, she slowly stood up, held the flower in her right hand and shouted to Lei Xiang and the two: "Look, this wild chrysanthemum is beautiful, it can be used to make tea and watch, it is simply killing two birds with one stone." ”

Lei Xin turned her head to look and hooked her lips, "Good-looking, Ling..."

Halfway through her words, suddenly, she felt a fierce murderous aura in the distance behind Xiao Ling, and she hurriedly shouted: "Miss Ling, get down quickly!" ”

Lei Xin suddenly shouted, startling several people present, and even Jun Yichen and the two of them, who were still making moves in mid-air, were also alarmed.

Lei Xin's expression changed too quickly, so frightened that Xiao Ling was dazed, she turned around and looked back, this look, she was immediately stunned, only to see behind her, an arrow with golden light shot straight at her, the speed was extremely fast.

Hearing the shouting below, Jun Yichen and Murong Jin separated their palms, he hurriedly turned his head to look down, this look, he almost fell from the air, his phoenix eyes and pupils were wide open, and his heart seemed to stop beating.

"Ling'er!"

He shouted, using teleportation to run in the direction of Xiao Ling, but the distance between him and Xiao Ling was too far, and the arrow that seemed to be coated with poison was less than two feet away from Xiao Ling.

At this moment, Jun Yichen's eyes were already red with anxiety, his hands and feet trembled, and his handsome face instantly became bloodless.

Murong Jin saw the situation on Xiao Ling's side, and his heart tightened, and for some reason, those who didn't obey the call also flew away with Jun Yichen.

Xiao Ling looked at the arrow that was close at hand, and closed her eyes, because she was so frightened that she couldn't move her feet, she had already felt the fierce cold wind coming with the feather arrow.

Are you going to die again?

"Ling'er! No! Jun Yichen shouted again.

He searched the whole world to find the treasure, he couldn't lose her, absolutely not!