"Oh? Really? Yue Fusang was obviously not interested in her words.

Yue Fusang himself is a person with a very cold temperament, which is why none of those female cultivators on the rivers and lakes dare to take the initiative to confess although they have been in love with him for a long time. It's just because he looks too cold, like a kaolin flower, which can only be viewed from a distance, not blasphemed.

But he has such a unique charm, constantly attracting women to fall in love with him like moths to a fire, but he never refuses to give a look.

Duan Ziyin didn't understand this, but what she was doing now was no different from those female cultivators.

"Yes!" Duan Ziyin mustered up her courage, looked at his back fixedly, and said: "Yue Gongzi's body can't help himself, I have seen it in my eyes these days, that demon girl has always been cold-blooded and cruel, as long as Yue Gongzi does not surrender to her for a day, she will continue to torture you by all means, Yue Gongzi, are you really willing to stay in this Yin Luo Sect, like a bird in a cage, unable to get out?" ”

She said word by word, sonorous and powerful, her body was tense, and her eyes were full of resentment against Inmanshu.

Yue Fusang didn't know why, when he heard this, his heart was picked, in addition to being poked by her, there was also a trace of imperceptible discomfort.

He was silent for a long time, and his hands behind him slowly tightened.

It is undeniable that for what Duan Ziyin said, somewhere in his heart began to loosen.

How can you really want to be treated like a bird, tied hand and foot, just to please a woman? He was once the young palace master of Changqing Palace, the successor of Changqing Palace in the future, and the object of admiration and worship by countless disciples.

It's not so much that he has a cold temperament, but that there are few things in this world that can enter his eyes.

If you can't even get into your eyes, how can you get into your heart? Therefore, outsiders only see his cold side of rejection thousands of miles away, but no one has ever had the opportunity to see the cold side of him that is diametrically opposed to his appearance.

In the main hall, the beautiful and handsome woman casually called the man who was eight points similar to him to his side, smiling. His hands tightened, and he slowly spoke, his thin lips lightly opened, "What do you want?" ”

There is no pie in the world that falls in vain. Especially Duan Ziyin, who left his existing position as the left protector and risked his life, it was like walking on the edge of a cliff, and if he said this, he must have other plans.

Hearing this, Duan Ziyin's dark pupils contained layers of dark light, she took a deep breath and said, "I want to destroy the Yin Luo Sect." ”

"That's it?" The sleeves of the man in Tsing Yi were rolled up by the breeze, his cold and narrow phoenix eyes drooped, his slender lead-gray eyelashes fluttered gently with the wind, and he spit out such a sentence in his light thin lips.

With a casual attitude, Duan Ziyin felt suffocated for no reason.

She was silent for a moment, "And Inmanshu's life—"

Yue Fusang turned around slowly, his lead-gray pale eyes looked straight into Duan Ziyin's eyes, his skin was pale, and the outline of his facial features was very soft in the warm sunlight. Duan Ziyin felt a layer of coldness emerge from her body, and her arms were crawling with cold particles.

The cold smell of ink fragrance mixed with the smell of pine and bamboo entered the nasal cavity, Duan Ziyin's heart trembled slightly, and suddenly as if she had gone out, she raised her head suddenly, and met Yue Fusang's gaze, "What does Yue Gongzi think?" I can work with you to help you escape. ”

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