"You're going to kill me?" Xuanji exclaimed in disbelief, and at her feet was the maid's unfrozen corpse.

Ling Yuhan responded indifferently, "You hurt her." ”

"Just for this?" Because she hurt Sima Ruyi, so he wanted to kill her? Ignoring the love for many years, ignoring the friendship between the Divine King Palace and the Xuannu Palace, he wanted to kill her with his own hands?

Is there anything more ironic than the current scene?

She has loved Ling Yuhan since she was a child, since she was brought to the Divine King Hall by the former palace master, visited the god king hall master, and saw him for the first time.

At first sight, he was dressed in fiery red clothes, sitting on the ground made of fine white gauze stones, on the left and right sides were delicate stone groups, his legs were suspended in a pool of clear water, his eyes were sharp, his body seemed to be wrapped in flames, there were maids passing through the corridor, but no one dared to approach him for half a minute, he was like an existence abandoned by the whole shijie, and his figure was lonely and lonely.

So, she took advantage of the gap between the palace master and the hall master, and secretly ran over to talk to him, and couldn't tell that she was obviously ashamed to talk too much in front of outsiders at that time, and she would have palpitations at the first time she saw him, but that glance set Xuanji's life, and after that, no matter how brilliant the men in this world are, they can't get into her eyes, can't enter her heart, this heart, this feeling, only loyal to him.

But now?

Xuanji's heart throbbed, as if she was pinched by an invisible hand! She took a step back and kept shaking her head: "I don't believe it! How could you want to kill me for a woman who is not worth mentioning?

To this day, she still can't believe that the young man she has admired for more than ten years will actually fight her with a sword for another woman.

Twelve snorted coldly, pushed Ling Yuhan away, and walked out of his arms, dressed in black, proudly between heaven and earth, his chin slightly raised, his eyes were as cold as a knife, "Xuanji, I will kill you with my own hands!

As long as he thinks of the picture of Lan Xin's tragic death, Twelve can't wait to pull out the cramps and bones of the woman in front of him!

"Well, I'll avenge you. Ling Yuhan patted Twelve's stiff shoulder distressedly, looking at the blood hole in her shoulder bone pierced by the fighting qi, her breathing stagnated, and she only felt that it was an eyesore, "You go to the side to rest first, and watch me get angry for you." ”

"My business, you don't care!" Twelve struggled his shoulders and broke away from his palm, his eyes sneering: "God King Palace, Xuannu Palace, don't tell me, you two don't know each other at all!"

Her mocking gaze made Ling Yuhan lose his ability to speak in an instant.

Lowering her head, avoiding her pinprick-sharp gaze, "I ......"

"Don't say it!" Twelve rudely interrupted him, his eyebrows were cold, and there seemed to be wind and frost blowing in his eyes: "What a god king palace, what a Xuannu palace! Why, it's very pleasant to watch me being played with by you in applause, isn't it?

Twelve was clearly angry with Ling Yuhan, she had tried to imagine his identity, but she didn't expect that he was actually a person from the Divine King Palace!

Is there anything more ironic than this?Twelve slashed a rusty and mocking smile, took a few steps back, each step, as if stepping out of his shijie, Ling Yuhan's heart was startled, and he raised his hand abruptly, "Wait!"

"So far, what else do you have to say?" Twelve asked in a cold voice, she knew that his purpose was unknown, and she had told herself over and over again that he might be an enemy, but when she learned that he and Xuanji had a private relationship, and that he was a member of the Divine King Palace, her heart would also be suffocated?

The kind of pain that is short, but real, is as if there are thousands of ants gnawing in the heart!

It was a feeling of being betrayed, even worse than the betrayal of Eleven back then.

The twelve lips were pursed, and with a slight indifferent arc, they looked straight into Ling Yuhan's deep eyes: "I don't have anything to say, right?"

She is such a fool! She knew that no one on this shijie would be good to her, but she was still lost when he repeatedly rescued her, and even thought that he was a person who could be trusted, but in fact, wasn't he and Xuanji also the same dog?

Ling Yuhan took a deep breath, calmed down his panicked mood, a thrilling smile spread at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes stared at Twelve, "I like you." ”

Rumble!

What did he say? His eyes widened in surprise, and in his ears, there was the sound of the wind, and when he raised his eyes, he crashed into his shining peach blossom eyes, and there was only a sincerity and seriousness in them.

"I Ling Yuhan like you Sima Ruyi," he opened his mouth steadily, speaking clearly and slowly, on his delicate cheeks, the crooked smile was as hot and warm as the morning sun, "I don't know what you misunderstood, but I swear, even if you are the enemy of the entire shijie, only you are the only one I can't give up, I am here," the green and white finger pointed to the left chest, "full, only you." ”

His heart, as early as the first time he saw her, had been lost.

It's hard to imagine, right? Growing up in the Temple of the God King since childhood, he has seen countless women who have captivated the country and the city, but the first time he saw her in the Xuanwu Kingdom, he heard the sound of his heart beating faster, even if she has an ordinary appearance that may be thrown into the pile of people, but those bright eyes like stars in the sky make him unforgettable in this life, that proud air, that heroic posture, all of them make him blush and heartbeat!

Her eyes were blazing, as if she wanted to melt her cold and hard heart together, "No matter who you are, if you dare to hurt you, I will slaughter her all over the door! No matter who it is, whether it is Xuanji or the people of the world, this sentence will never be invalid, Ruyi, my mind, you may understand?"

Twelve's eyes twitched, looking at the man who was close at hand, he was stunned, and he couldn't say a word.

What was surging in her chest?joy?stunned?joy?unbelievable?full of emotions, like thousands of spider threads, entwining her, Twelve shook her head, her expression was still cold, but he no longer looked at Ling Yuhan, just turned his head, staring at Xuanji with a look of injury, his thin lips slightly curled, "How is it?" Xuannu Palace Master, how do you feel when you hear the words of the person you love?"

Will you be in pain?

Seeing Xuanji's painful appearance, Twelve didn't know why in his heart, and there was an indescribable happiness!

Only when you are in pain, can the spirit of Lan Xin in heaven be rested!

"Sima Ruyi-" Xuanji shouted loudly in his mouth, his figure was as fast as lightning, approaching the twelve, coming very fast, the strength of the tenth order of Wuzun should not be underestimated, the twelfth is the end of the strong crossbow, the fighting spirit in the body is gone, just standing, it is already reluctant, how can it be forced to open?

The oncoming wind blew the green silk on her forehead, and the cold wind whistled, and it was about to hit her in the chest......!

Unexpectedly, the waist was pushed to the side by the ** force, and the whole person rushed forward due to inertia, avoiding it in a thrilling way, and there was a violent sound of palms colliding in her ears, which shocked the twelve ears and made her dizzy for a while!

Xuanji's blow almost condensed ten percent of her liliang, Ling Yuhan took half a step back, the blood in his body rolled, and a muffled sound of blood slid out from the corner of his mouth.

The viscera are hard hit!

Xuanji was also rebounded by this fighting spirit, and the whole person retreated backwards, if it weren't for the support of a maid behind her, I am afraid that she would have fallen to the ground long ago, she bent down, wowed, spit out a mouthful of blood, and two strange red tides rose on her white cheeks, which was a sign of a backlash, and blood was surging.

"Ling Yuhan, ...... you" Twelve was about to ask him why he was protecting himself, but he saw that Ling Yuhan's face was almost pale, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he changed his words and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you?"

Isn't he very powerful?weishenme will be beaten until he vomits blood at this moment?

"Cold! you actually took my cold ice palm to save her?" Xuanji was furious, her eyes widened, the Xuannu Palace's unpassed stunt is the cold ice palm, as the name suggests, the cold ice is urged by the fighting spirit in the body, which can be injected into the human body through the skin and destroy its internal organs, as we all know, how much water is in the human body, if it is all frosted, then this person will become a popsicle!

Even if Ling Yuhan cultivated the Flame Mind Method, it was difficult to resist Xuanji's Liliang, his body was like two heavens of ice and fire, Liliang was colliding and tearing, causing his muscles and veins to be severely damaged, if it weren't for the support of a stubborn aura, I'm afraid he would have fallen into a coma.

But not yet......

His gaze fell on the anxious-looking woman in his arms, and a hint of joy crossed her deep eyes, at least she really cared about him now, right?

"I really like you. Obviously he was seriously injured, but he leaned into Twelve's ear, and said in a deep voice with a slight trembling, firm, and reverent.

Twelve stiffened, and raised his eyebrows: "Is this the time to talk about this? What is wrong with your body? What is the cold ice palm? Are you seriously injured?"

Perhaps, this was the first time she cared so much about someone who had nothing to do with her.

"Are you caring about me?" Ling Yuhan asked with a smile, the joy dyed from the corner of his mouth and the peak of his eyebrows was undisguised, he was already born a demon, and if he smiled again, he would overwhelm the country and the city, making the world lose color.

"What the hell are you?" Twelve was eager to know the condition of his body, his right hand supported his strong waist, almost with his own weak shoulders, supporting his whole person, and the lower plate was steady, as if stationed on this yellow sand, "Don't talk yet, meditate and recuperate, and the rest will be handed over to ......"

Before he finished speaking, a black shadow in the sky flashed away, coming extremely fast, and Twelve didn't even see the other party's figure clearly, and Ling Yuhan on his body was lifted by the other party with his clothes.

"If you want to save him, come to the God King Palace! The old man is in the God King Palace, waiting for the master. A majestic, old voice exploded in Twelve's mind.

Her heart fluttered, what a terrifying strength! Just the soul transmission, it made her body tumble with fighting energy!

If this person is not good for himself......

Twelve shuddered, "zhanzhu!"

She shouted, just about to catch up with luck, but even the shadow of the other party was difficult to see.

When it really came and went without a trace, Twelve was anxious, and said loudly: "Where are you!

"Haha, don't scream, it was the people from the God King Hall who robbed Han, just by you, how could you catch up?" Xuanji said with a sarcastic smile, as soon as Ling Yuhan left, she had no worries, her eyes were dark, Sima Ruyi, this woman must not stay!

As long as you kill her, are you still afraid of the cold and won't look back?