Chapter 187: Entanglement

I don't know how long it took, the two people who hugged each other slowly separated, and Bai Qiyue Qingling's gaze was fixed on the little face that was dyed and painted, and a glimmer of light like a starry sky flashed under his eyes.

"How are you?" Bai Qiyue asked softly.

"Hmm,"

Only after a closer look did you realize that Bai Qiyue's cheeks were much thinner, and there was a layer of slag on her chin. The dye painting couldn't help but caress Bai Qiyue's handsome cheeks, and his eyes were full of nostalgia.

Bai Qiyue's picturesque eyebrows softened, and he sighed lightly: "This is not a place to stay for a long time, let's leave here first." Bai Qiyue reached out and held the slender hand of the dyeing painting.

Yes, their current situation does not allow them to be here at all, suppressing the joy in their hearts, Bai Qiyue took the hand of dyeing the painting, and returned the same way.

In addition to the white slashing moon and dyeing paintings, there are also the four protectors of the Blood Palace. A group of six people rushed towards a dense forest, as long as they passed through this dense forest, they could reach Qishui, and then go down the Qishui River to Linlang Town, from Linlang Town to Huajing, it was only a few days' foot.

The four protectors in the wild rush suddenly stopped, Dye Hua and Bai Qiyue glanced at each other, and also stopped, a few steps away there was a person standing, that person had his back to several people, holding a sword in his arms, and a wide black robe was loosely worn on his body, looking a little thin.

Dye Hua stared at the figure, frowning slightly, that figure, as if he had seen it there?

As if to confirm the doubts of the painting, the man slowly turned his face, there was no emotion on his cold and lonely little face, and when his gaze touched Bai Qiyue's body, his gaze froze slightly. But it was only an instant, and her gaze had already fallen on the dyed painting beside Bai Qiyue.

The cool thin lips hooked up a faint mockery: "I didn't expect you to really get your wish, and your efforts were not in vain." Sayo said something incoherent.

Dye's eyes were slightly cold, and the corners of his lips hooked up a residual smile: "Today, let's make a break." ”

As soon as the words fell, the dyeing painting was like an arrow off the string, breaking through the wind in the direction of the night. At the same time, a fluttering sentence happened to fall into Bai Qiyue's ears: "Let them take the opportunity to break through the siege and rush out." ”

Bai Qiyue glanced at the two people who were already entangled together, her cold eyes were no longer as calm as before, and there was a terrifying storm at the moment.

Bai Qiyue glanced at the four protectors surrounding him, and commanded in a deep voice, "The four of you stand out from the last line of defense and escape from here." ”

"Palace Master," the four of them shouted at the same time, looking incredulous.

Bai Qiyue's gaze was instantly so cold that there was no trace of temperature, and his razor-sharp gaze swept over the four of them, and the four of them couldn't help but shudder.

"Do you want to disobey this seat?" The voice was as clear as ice.

The four of them knew that if they didn't leave, they absolutely believed that Bai Qiyue would kill them with his own hands.

When the four eyes converged, the four figures rushed towards the dense forest at the same time.

Dyeing and painting have now completely fused all the exercises in her body, and Xiao Ya is no match for her at all. But Xiao Ye fought with her with the mentality of a fish dead and the net was broken, which seemed a little hurried.

Seeing that Xiao Ye's sword was shaking with a false move, straight to her throat, Dye Hua smiled contemptuously, swung his sword to block it, and at the same time pressed the momentum to force Xiao Ye's heart.

Xiao Ya didn't seem to expect that dyeing paintings would retreat into advance, hiding for the final blow. By the time she reacted, the sword in Dye's hand had been inserted into her chest with unmistakable accuracy.