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Chapter 355: Returning to the throne

Killing someone is nothing more than a nod, and the hatred of snatching a husband is nothing more than that, right?!

Why do you want me to bear all this inexplicably because of the deep hatred between you two women?

When he was in danger in the mountains, Balian didn't think it was a hardship.

When being chased by Shebi Zhi until the end, Balian never complained.

When he went to the Lihe Sect to rescue a drunk girl, Su Jing stabbed him through the heart. Even when the pain was so painful, Balian never felt aggrieved.

But now, she is inexplicably caught up in a war between two women over a man, especially when she sees Yin Baishuang full of murderous intent, confronting him tit for tat, with the sword wanting to pierce his head.

He knew clearly that this look was not directed at him.

But it was still him who was stared at by those cold eyes, which were so strange and unfamiliar that it made people panic and feel aggrieved.

There was a stinging pain in his heart. For some reason, Balian rarely got angry. He said angrily: "Can you please let me explain it to you!"

She continued to sneer: "What good explanation can there be between me and you? What you and I want together is just an end."

So far…

That’s it!

Balian's anger that he had finally suppressed started to burn again, and he said in a deep voice: "He talks about killing all day long, and acts unreasonably and without regard to the consequences! There must be moderation when going crazy! No wonder the person you love wants to leave you,

No matter how good-looking you are, who would dare to stay by your side!" Balian has never had an enemy speak so sharply, and she is also a girl he subconsciously recognizes as a friend.

But for some reason, seeing how murderous and uncontrollable she was every time, he couldn't hold back the fire in his heart.

The killing intent, which was already extremely cold, became even more serious in an instant.

The sarcasm on Yin Baishuang's face, the hatred in her eyes, and the loneliness and desolation that could not be concealed, finally disappeared, leaving only the bottomless coldness and the awe-inspiring blood!

“You said—whose joyful person—should stay away from—”

Her gaze was so terrifying that one could even faintly see some of her demonic emotions overflowing from her dark pupils!

Bailian's head was pounding, and there was a faint feeling of pain growing in his heart. The pain was like a poisonous thorn that was tightly entangled in his heart. He wanted to uproot it, but if he touched one at will, the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

I don’t know who this heart is hurting for.

No one noticed that the rabbit lying on the ground was trembling, and the sadness in his eyes was almost like a sea wave.

"Su——Jing——" Bai Lian has never heard of anyone who can pronounce a person's name in such a way that he sheds tears!

I wish I could tear apart the bones and swallow the blood!

Yin Baishuang's eyes were scarlet and bloodshot, and the glacier hundreds of miles below her feet cracked with countless spider web-like traces. In the cracks, coldness splashed out, and a hazy cold mist entangled in the hem of her crimson clothes.

She felt as if she were stepping in the underworld, unable to see the way forward or the way back.

Even if I sink, I don’t know where I will sink.

Her voice was blurred in the mountain wind, like the cry of a dead soul, and her tone suddenly became much lower: "I thought you knew that you were wrong, just like me..."

"Now it seems that killing you..." Yin Baishuang raised her dark eyebrows without showing any warmth: "It's really not an exaggeration at all."

The white piece fell to the ground and became a prisoner.

Baili'an suddenly felt that countless invisible chains had imprisoned his body and soul into a cage. For a while, he couldn't even move a finger.

Heizi's killing calamity, one hundred and eighty-one formations are the line between life and death, full of murderous intent, leaving no room for anything!

Balian didn't realize how terrifying death was, and for a moment he felt like he was back in the ancient coffin of endless darkness.

He looked at Yin Baishuang's face and thought in confusion.

In fact, living is a very painful thing, right?

Since he woke up, most of what this world has brought to him has been pain and malice.

It is extremely rare to occupy a human body once, and know the spiciness of hot pot, the sweetness of sugar candies, and the warmth of body temperature.

None of this belongs to him.

The depleted spiritual platform suddenly became extremely full, as if a warm thing was slowly flowing into the body.

Balian's eyes were half-closed, and then he opened them. His dark eyes were cold and clear, yet deep and deep.

The sword intent in Xiao Ji's hand rang out, and the sword intent intertwined, sometimes growing, sometimes disappearing.

As soon as his life was wiped out, countless different things appeared in that sword intention.

For fire, for electricity, for wind and thunder, for karma fire!

The residual image of the sword shadow that spreads across the line of sight has not completely disappeared. The white ones are gone and the black ones are gone.

The white clothes flutter like wings, the emotions are sheathed, and the soul returns to its place.

Clear and misty, the sword glow fell silently, taking away all the moisture soaked by the river water from the hem of her clothes without leaving a trace. The clothes were filled with cold wind, and the ice, muscle and snow bones that did not exist in the world suppressed the color of the mountains and rivers.

Down.

The sudden change in temperament made Yin Baishuang seem to sense something. She stared at her sword and said nothing, and the madness in her eyes turned into confusion.

Ying Xiu was completely unaware and said in shock: "You pretended to be injured and hid your strength."

Yin Baishuang and Su Jing both smiled sarcastically at the same time.

Yingxiu knew he had said the wrong thing, so he hurriedly shut up.

Su Jing's thin lips moved slightly, as if she wanted to speak, but a hint of crisp sweetness passed between her teeth. Her expression moved slightly, and she hid the sweetness at the base of her tongue and said calmly: "Please give me a white piece."

Yin Baishuang's eyes flashed: "It reminded me."

Bai Zi fell head-on, landing precisely on top of the head of Ying Xiu, whose color changed. After a series of flashes of light, the prince in the middle of nowhere was teleported to an unknown place.

"This face looks extremely annoying."

"This face looks extremely annoying."

The two women said in unison.

They looked at each other, and Yin Baishuang asked again: "What are you doing in Ghost Mountain?"

Su Jing said calmly: "You take the ghost grass, and I will snatch it and put it in my bag."

A coldness flashed across Yin Baishuang's eyes, but it was extremely rare that it did not attack. She walked to the unconscious Bailian, stretched out her hand to open his belt, and caressed the superficial scar on his chest with her fingers unceremoniously.

White frost sword marks.

She sneered and said: "It is in line with your answer Su Jing. The one just now was not you, wasn't it?"

Thinking about it this way, Su Jing had to be so shameless to say what he just said.

Everyone in the world has the right to call her crazy.

She is the only one who is not qualified!

Su Jing lowered his eyes: "What are you talking about?"

Yin Baishuang sneered: "As expected."

She was carefully observing Su Jing's expression with her peripheral vision, and saw that her expression was as cold as usual. She glanced at the finger she was caressing the young man's chest, and then quickly looked away, as if she was precious about her words, and was too lazy to explain her current situation.

appearance.

Sure enough, Su Jing, who is cold-hearted and disdainful to defend herself, is the real her.

"I'm curious about how you plan to snatch what belongs to me from me." Yin Baishuang looked at her mockingly.

Su Jing calmly asked: "Really?"

Yin Baishuang seemed to remember something happy and joyful: "You mean those gadgets he went down the mountain to buy with you? I really don't care about those things." If you like Long Night Walk, please collect it: (www.sodu777.net) Long

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