Reborn To Be The One - Chapter 430

Her hand slowly raised, sharp sword against the candle light, through the cold.

“Li’er, do you really want to kill me to get rid of your hatred?”

Han xuyao’s eyes are full of sadness. This is the third time that she has faced herself with a sword.

Thinking of her painful appearance in southern Xinjiang, Han xuyao subconsciously looked at her face.

That pair of clear eyes, blood spread, showing scarlet light.

She slowly raised her head, mouth, on the cinnabar red, especially charming.

“Han xuyao, take your life.”

The cold voice is very ethereal.

Han xuyao stared at her, facing the sharp sword that had pierced the face, he still did not choose to escape.

“Lord!”

Seeing that the sword was about to pierce Han xuyao’s heart, Han Qijing, who fell on the ground, exhaled.

Struggling to get up from the ground, but Yan Luoli was a little fierce, struggling for several times, but she couldn’t move.

He could only watch Han xuyao, and his whole heart rose with the sword.

However, Han xuyao still stood there motionless.

He is gambling, gambling Yan Luoli’s heart is still reluctant to give up.

The middle of his brow passed by, and the blade stopped. Han xuyao’s heart was also relieved.

Lift eyes, see Yan Luo Li Dun there, the hand that holds a sword can’t help shaking.

Her other hand held the wrist of the hand holding the sword tightly and pulled it back with difficulty.

“Han xuyao, go away quickly. I’m afraid I can’t control myself.”

She was biting her teeth and talking with difficulty in a very weak voice.

“Li Er…”

Han xuyao called a low, fast a turn around, has come to her in front.

He took the sword from her hand and took her into his arms.

“You, don’t come here!”

Before her voice fell, her internal power leaked out and forced Han xuyao to retreat.

Turn to stare at him coldly, bloodthirsty breath, spread gradually.

“At this time, you are still protecting him. How long do you think you can protect him?”

The cold and ethereal voice sounded again, and the words were full of disdain.

“Xin’er, don’t kill him, OK? As long as you are willing to let him go, I will promise you anything.”

The sad voice hurt Han xuyao’s heart. If it wasn’t for his incompetence, how could she be like this now.

“Hum, Yan Luoli, do you want you never to show up and never see him again

She laughed, if not for this residual consciousness, how could she always be influenced by her.

“I promise you, as long as you don’t kill him!”

Sad voice sounded, and then Yan Luoli’s face raised a cold smile.

With the strong internal force surging, I saw the face full of pain.

That pair of clear eyes full is not give up, watching Han xuyao, tears to the whereabouts.

“No, no, Li’er, Li’er, don’t promise her!”

What does Han xuyao realize? If Li’er doesn’t exist, the rest of the moon will never have any nostalgia for him, and his Li’er will never come back!

“Ah…”

Yan Luoli is holding her head in pain, and her internal power is confused. She stays on the edge of being possessed.

“Li’er, keep your mind steady!”

Looking at her pain, Han xuyao came forward to help, but the air flow around her was so strong that he was at a loss when he was close to her.

I’m afraid that if I’m not careful, I’ll speed her up.

Just when he didn’t know what to do, Yan Luoli’s veins were retrograde, and the cold air buried deep in the Dantian broke through the shackles and spread wantonly.

“Ah!…”

She wailed bitterly, her body seemed to be controlled by something, and the air around her gathered into white smoke because of the cold.

Han xuyao’s eyes are full of differences, and the power revealed from Yan Luoli’s body has surpassed himself.

Why, why is it like this?!

Thinking, Yan Luoli’s red clothes fluttered, and countless white smoke poured into her body.

She clenched her fist tightly, as if still resisting. But just as the storm was about to subside, her long dark hair, starting from the top of her head, gradually turned white.

“Lil!”

Watching her hair turn white, Han xuyao came forward.

White has been along to the end of the hair, Yan Luoli slowly opened his eyes, a wave of the sleeve, will also throw out Han xuyao.

She fell to the ground lightly, and her delicate feet seemed to feel nothing when she stepped on the cold ground.

Step by step in front of Han xuyao, she leaned over and glanced at him faintly, with a touch of banter in the corner of her mouth.

“Li’er wants me to let you go. You’d better not show up in front of me again, otherwise! There is no amnesty for killingEthereal voice reverberates in the sky of Yanbo Pavilion. Before her voice falls, she has incarnated into a beautiful red shadow that cuts through the sky.

The palace returned to silence, and Han xuyao stood there staring at the direction of Yan Luoli’s disappearance.

“Wang Ye…”

Cold seven Leng for a long time, call cold Xu Yao.

“Princess, princess, how is she?”

The scene just now was so strange that Han Qi became cautious in breathing.

However, Han xuyao did not respond. He knew that the distance between him and Yan Luoli was getting farther and farther.

A red figure fell in the flowers, strong momentum shock opened the door of the corner room, slowly walked in.

When her figure disappeared in the door, the door closed automatically.

After a while, elder Jing came in and saw Yan Luoli’s white hair. He couldn’t help taking a breath.

“Little Lord, you, your hair…”

I haven’t seen you for a few days. Yanluoli is like this.

Yan Luoli stroked her white hair and turned around, her narrow eyes narrowed, and her eyes were endless cold.

“Elder Jing, where is Xiao Yan in the Northern Qi Dynasty?”

Ethereal voice with endless cold, Yan Luoli look back, smile shallow, that coquettish appearance, not from make quiet elder a Zheng.

He was stunned for a long time before he spoke in a hurry.

“Back to the little Lord, fast into the pass, fast words ten days to the capital.”

Xiao Yan is reliable. Yan Luoli squints and looks out.

“Send a letter to my brother and ask her to send me to South Chu. What the Emperor owes me should be counted.”

Light words, without any waves, ethereal as if far away in the sky, the voice is still sweet.

But in her eyes, there is no trace of warmth, the force of the momentum, it is chilling.

“Yes, I’ll go now.”

Leng for a moment, static elder immediately response.

Turning to leave, Yan Luoli suddenly stops him.

“Wait a minute.”

Light two words, like ice, fall in the heart.

He turned involuntarily and half fell on his knees.

“What else can I do for you, young Lord?”

Yan Luoli was sitting lazily, leaning on the chair.

“It’s time for the forces everywhere to move. Now that southern Xinjiang has been under my command and joined hands with the Northern Qi Dynasty, why don’t we divide the southern Chu and eat it?”

Elder Jing incredulously raised his head. When he touched Yan Luoli’s eyes, the cold rose from his feet and spread to his heart.

“Go down. I lived here before Dongyue’s car ran into Beijing.”

After a pause, she added.

“Zhong Shu is coming back soon, so I don’t need to let her go to Beijing. I’d like to see if Mr. Zhongshan can be so calm?”

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