The moon, pure and lonely, floats slowly into the clouds. It is the only eye in the sky. It seems that it cannot bear to see all the competition and cruelty in the world, so it closes its eyes.
The night grew darker in an instant, like a thick concoction, and the last bit of light was extinguished, leaving only a faint desolation.
The wind blew wildly, and the fallen leaves on the ground floated up, forming a huge yellow vortex behind them, as if it wanted to suck everything in, displaying the darkness and confusion of the night.
Under the moonlight, Xiao Jue is like an ice sculpture condensed for millions of years. His facial features are clear and cold, and his tall and tall back is as cold as frost and as calm as a mountain. Looking at Nan Jin, his eyes are full of hatred and inquiry.
The person burst out with a dark color that is so deep that it can turn people colorless.
The anger in his chest was like a hammer hitting his bones hard, the pain was dull but extremely sharp. The black eyes under the cover of black quickly flashed with murderous intent.
Nan Jin slowly approached. This was the first time Xiao Jue saw Nan Jin standing up. His white clothes were more elegant than the snow, and the sitting Nan Jin was already extremely elegant and noble.
Nan Jin stood up, with a jade tree facing the wind, and his face was striking. His body was white and spotless, as if he had never been stained with blood.
They are all people living in struggle. Who has ever had clean hands?
But some people use snow clothes to hide their evil spirits, making them look so pure and clean!
"What are you doing here?" Xiao Jue's voice was cold and deep, so cold that there was no trace of warmth. If it weren't for the last quality that supported his reason, Xiao Jue's hand had already been on the hilt of the sword, and he wanted to cut Nan Jin into pieces at any time.
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Nan Jin's eyebrows were dyed with ice, and his dark jade-like eyes reflected a cold and sharp light. His eyes faintly turned back from the tomb. He had the opportunity to add a corpse to the tomb.
This plan was made three years ago, but in the end it was stopped.
Perhaps, secretly, he wanted to see today's scene and let Xiao Jue know that Liusu was still alive!
"Nan Jin came to thank the prince for saving my daughter's life!" Nan Jin said gently and distantly.
Xiao Jue looked Feng Nanjin up and down, wondering when his legs had recovered? How could he walk freely? When he saw him in Fengcheng, he was still in a wheelchair. Could it be that he was just pretending?
When he thought of this, the cold man's face became even darker and unpredictable, and his sharp eyes seemed to be slowly turning Nan Jin to Lingchi.
"You're so good at pretending!" Xiao Jue sneered.
Nan Jin smiled and didn't answer, looking at him quietly!
Waiting for his question, he knew that Xiao would never let go of this opportunity!
Xiao Jue sneered, "Feng Nanjin, a wise man doesn't speak secretly. I want to ask you, is Feng Susu Fang Liusu?"
Nan Jin curled her lips slightly and said calmly: "Everyone knows that my wife's name is Feng Susu!"
Xiao Jue clenched his fists slightly, making a gurgling sound. He held back the snow waves rolling in like a snow mountain, and sneered, "Feng Nanjin, don't think that I can't find out if you don't tell me. If Feng Su
Su Zhen, Fang Liusu, think about your fate! Even if Fengjiabao is as rich as the enemy, I will definitely make you ruined and never be able to stand up again!"
Nan Jin's eyes were as cold as snow, and her gentle face forced out a hint of domineering and ridicule, "I'm never afraid of being ruined, nor will I never be able to stand up! I only do what I want to do, and you want me to stand up? It's all up to you.
?Hmph! I don’t have that ability yet!”
In the night, a dangerous atmosphere slowly spreads from each other, with more persistence and more murderous intent. This is the struggle caused by male animals fighting for their partners. They are gearing up and ready to go.
You have to hit the target with one strike and put the opponent to death!
Nan Jin's eyes were as cold as a knife, "How did you treat Fang Liusu when she married you? You made her ruined and ridiculed by the world. The humiliation that a woman cannot bear was given to her by the prince, but she was cherished.
Did you love her? If you had let her know that you liked her very much and would take care of her for the rest of her life, the situation would not be this difficult to solve today. All these results were caused by you, no one else is special, why is the prince?
Have you ever thought about your own mistakes?"
A monstrous wave came overwhelmingly, carrying an iceberg, and hit Xiao Jue's face hard. Nan Jin's meaning was already obvious.
Feng Susu...
It’s Fang Liusu!
With his indifferent temperament, how could he care so much about other women? The mocking tone with a hint of pity made Xiao Jue so angry that he almost destroyed everything.
He even developed a barbaric evil spirit and wanted to kill everyone and send them to hell together.
This is a destructive desire!
"Feng Nanjin!" His breath was hot and low... he was so angry!
"Okay! Okay! Great!" Xiao Jue laughed angrily, and his crazy laughter shocked the birds perched on the treetops. They flapped their powerful wings and made an unbearable commotion.
He let out a hoarse and shrill cry, as if blaming them for disturbing their sweet dreams, and flew into the distance to choose a new habitat, far away from the dispute between the two men, leaving only a few wings and faintly descending.
"Feng Nanjin, how can you be justified in seizing another man's wife?" The excessive anger made Xiao Jue's face slightly distorted. He gritted his teeth and said: "Don't forget, Fang Liusu is my wife and my princess, even if she
If she fakes her death and leaves, even if she changes her name, she will still be Princess Xiao and will not change in this life! What qualifications do you have to fight with me? You have lost from the beginning."
"she is mine!"
Xiao Jue's voice was angry and paranoid, his eyes were fixed on Nan Jin tightly, as if he was taking an oath, domineering and domineering!
From the beginning, Feng Nanjin lost his position. Once the incident broke out, the three of them would be ridiculed by everyone in the world!
Xiao Jue's heart felt like it was being torn apart by something, with pain and hatred. He had lived in pain and regret for the past five years.
For five whole years, so many days, he spent every day relying on the pitiful memories between Liusu and Liusu. He once thought that if this life went on like this, he would never find sunshine again.
He was born to be dark!
Can only live in darkness.
But now he discovered that his pain and regret were all a game of chess carefully arranged by others.
Liusu is not dead at all!
She was in the arms of another man, smiling happily!
He passed by her twice, Tassel, she was once so close to him that he could touch her with a tentacle.
But he watched her disappear before his eyes.
Did his pain and regret become a joke to her?
Square tassel...
"Ah..." Xiao Jue raised his head, his face was ferocious with anger, and he let out an unbearable roar of grief and anger, like a wounded beast, wailing in the night.
Those who hear it are heartbroken!
Nan Jin's hand moved slightly and his eyebrows twisted slightly. It didn't matter whether it was right or wrong. Xiao Jue had to know the truth of the matter sooner or later. There was only so much he could say.
It would be better for him to face the knot between him and Susu on his own!
But the premise is that he can't hurt Su Su.
Suddenly, there was a flash of cold light, and Nan Jin quickly flashed past. Xiao Jue's sword was unsheathed. The sword aura mixed with anger and sadness was filled with murderous intent, and it struck at Nan Jin like a rainbow.
"Your Highness..." Lin Jun was shocked, but he couldn't stop him, otherwise he would be chopped into thousands of pieces by Xiao Jue's sword energy.
Xiao Jue flew up, his stern eyes and pursed lips were like the death-defying Yama. The fierce and sharp sword energy turned into a thousand and swept towards Nan Jin densely.
The sword energy swept across thousands of troops, like an ancient beast, emitting the heaviest roar and emitting the most powerful power. The man's cold facial features surged with murderous intent. The wind of the dark king was as strong as a mountain and could not be ignored. His body shape was like an agile leopard. He had arrived.
The realm where man and sword unite.
Nan Jin didn't have a long blade, so he quickly pulled out a folding fan from his sleeve.
Turning his wrist, the folding fan swept across, and a snow-white wind blade swept across, turning into thousands of wind blades in the middle, directly hitting Xiao Jue's sword energy.
The wind blade sword energy met in mid-air, black and white, and suddenly a cloud of dust was stirred up. The strong internal energy collided with each other. The trees behind them were broken, and the entire cemetery seemed to have been battered by a storm. It was miserable and in a mess.
Xiao Jue snorted heavily, the bloody aura on his face surged wildly, his charming eyes showed a bloodthirsty and sinister light, the sword quickly retracted, turned around, and slashed hard, the coldness was thick, and the domineering power of the king was undoubtedly revealed.
As soon as the folding fan is closed, the wrist is turned over, the sleeve arrow is coldly held in the hand, and the waist is rotated. The foot is turned in a large circle, kicking up the dust in the sky, and an overwhelming force condenses into a tornado.
Nan Jin's eyes were steady, he didn't avoid or dodge, and he suddenly faced him straight up.
As Nan Jin struck directly at Xiao Jue's oncoming sword energy like a rainbow.
The shadows of Xiao Jue and Nan Jin could no longer be seen. Black and white were completely integrated into this terrifying black whirlpool. The black shadow was rolling and roaring, making a majestic roar. It was rolling crazily, like a Category 12 typhoon approaching.
At this moment, the most powerful waves on the sea stirred up strong winds and made a terrifying sound of fighting.
The cemetery...has become a battlefield!
Lin Jun was swept away by this strong wind and could hardly stand. This is a real master's move!
The two were equally matched in martial arts and fought to the death.
He had never seen such a wonderful fight. He couldn't even see clearly the moves of the two people. He could only feel that the oncoming strong wind blew him almost out of the air.
terrible!
The internal strength of the prince and Feng Nanjin has almost reached its peak. Such a fight will definitely result in both sides losing!
Count, let out a broken cry!
Dead leaves rolled up all over the sky, tightly surrounding the two of them.
Suddenly, there was a violent burst of applause, and the heavy sound even shook the ground, as if there were signs of breaking.
The two figures quickly separated...
The raging wind disappeared...
Dust filled the air, withered leaves flying, two domineering figures facing each other coldly, looking at each other calmly...
Suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out from Xiao Jue's mouth. Xiao Jue's calm eyes showed unbearable pain. He felt that his whole body was about to be torn apart. Lin Jun was shocked and quickly went up to help him, "Your Majesty..."
Nan Jin's steps were unsteady, and the tiger's mouth was numb from the shock. A sweet and fishy smell like rust came over him, and he felt as if his internal organs were being burned by fire.
The figure flickered, and blood spilled from the corners of his lips, staining the white clothes with blood.