Episode 57 Playing with Human Life

"At that time, she will be your wife, my... sister-in-law." After saying this, Yan Moxue ran away.

She didn't know how she walked through the winding corridor or how she returned to Zixia's courtyard. Anyway, by the time she became conscious again, she was already sitting in the room.

A room is quiet, and only one person sits in the middle of the room to disturb himself.

"What's wrong with me...I...I...what's wrong with me?" Yan Moxue asked herself coldly, and her ten fingers gradually stiffened. She brushed the cold air and only felt that the heavy fragrance in the room made people drowsy. The curls floated on her heart, and her eyes were slightly astringent.

"How could this happen?" This sitting was an hour. At the end, Yan Moxue scratched her head and shouted helplessly, "How could it be like this!!!" She didn't understand why she couldn't extricate herself in the face of Xiao Bing's words.

All this is too abnormal. No, it should be said that staying here again will only make yourself more abnormal.

Thinking of this, Yan Moxue suddenly got up, patted the table, and said angrily, "No, I can't stay here anymore." However, if she wants to go back, she has to find such a thing, otherwise this month will not be in vain.

The candle shadow swayed red, and the increasingly bright ink and snow clouds were like fog, which also reflected her gradually turning red eyes.

"Come on." His eyes darkened, and the bright ink snow called coldly.

"There." Suddenly, a person appeared in the room, and this person appeared silently, like a ghost.

"Call everyone and wait for your order." Yan Moxue's eyes turned slightly and said in a low voice, the words were pearly.

"Yes." The ghost answered and disappeared into the fog in an instant.

Outside the Lingxi Pavilion

Put on your own elegant long skirt, wear blue flame earrings that symbolize your identity, and embed the gorgeous and exquisite silver feather mask. At this moment, standing outside the Lingxi Pavilion, there is only the cold and arrogant Yanluosha, standing alone, like a fairy, but charming in the world.

This is her. No matter how disguise she is, only this outfit is the real woman.

After many days of in-depth study and investigation, Yan Moxue finally targeted the spiritual rhinoceros pavilion. If there is no surprise for her, Xiao Bingding will put the "Seven Strategy" together with other books in the study of the spiritual rhinoceros pavilion.

So tonight, her purpose is just to... it.

At this moment, there are three times at night, and there is no light in the Lingxi Pavilion.

Yan Moxue self-respected of her light skills and flew to the top of the cabinet in a blink of an eye. Looking down from the top of the Lingxi Pavilion, the foot of the mountain was dark, but with the darkness and quietness, Yan Moxue always vaguely felt that something was wrong. But time couldn't help but hesitate. As soon as she turned around, she had easily entered the house.

The study is very clean, and the books are neatly stacked on the bookshelf. It can be seen that Xiao Bing is a very organized person. At least it will be much easier to find Yan Moxue in this way than to come to the Moon Tower in Yueguo Town.

Where will he put that book? The book has no words and no annotations on the surface. Ordinary people should not see that it is the Seven Strategy handed down from generation to generation, so it is even more likely that it is a book that Xiao Bing often reads.

So, Yan Moxue stretched out her eyes to the innermost part of the study.

walked slowly. Every step she took, Yan Moxue felt a tight chest, and an indescribable sense of depression spread all over her body. She knew that this feeling must have been caused by that book, but what she didn't understand was why a book made her feel so uncomfortable.

What is the special relationship between this "Seven Strategy" and her? Why did the ghost brake say that it would take her life?

Finally, Yan Moxue walked to the end, closed her eyes, stretched out her hand with her feelings, and a tingling pain came in an instant.

"Sure enough, it's here..." She smiled. Fortunately, she was prepared this time, just to test it gently, otherwise the star mark would appear in her palm again.

Then, Yan Moxue took out a piece of cloth prepared in advance and wrapped the book. Just as I was about to turn around and go out, I didn't stand still and bumped into the bookshelf next to me, and a picture fell from the sky.

Yanmo Xue's eyes were fast and she was not hit. However, she picked up the painting and slowly opened it, but her heart pounded.

"This painting..." A woman is clearly painted on the scroll. No matter how dark the light is at this moment, Yan Mo Xue can distinguish the woman in the painting.

The eyebrows are green, the lips are like tanned, and the black satin-like hair hangs on the shoulders. His eyes were as cold as frost and affectionate. In a trance, he only felt very charming and intoxicating. And the plain clothes are beautiful, the skin is as greasy as snow, the eyebrows are as light as smoke, and the eyes are as clear as water, but the thin powder has a kind of Chu style, which makes people unable to move their eyes.

Looking at herself on the scroll, Yan Moxue couldn't believe that this was her!

"I really can't see that he can also draw, and..." Yan Moxue said to herself. Originally, she deliberately didn't put on much makeup for that mission, but just applied a little rouge to cover her original charm.

But what she didn't expect was that Xiao Bing's painting made her, who was so elegant, show another beauty. Moreover, the painting is quite similar. At this point, Yan Moxue is not clear. It turns out that... Xiao Bing is also a master of painting.

It's just that Yan Moxue doesn't know that such a Shenyun work can't be done by a master. You have to be careful.

When she found that she was going to start to think nonsense again, Yan Moxue quickly stopped her mood and shook her head and said, "Wait, what am I thinking about?" Now is not the time to appreciate the painting. Yan Moxue threw the painting aside, put the book in her arms, and then walked out of the house.

However, at this time, the fire is shining in the sky, and the people are full of people. It's very fast!" But she didn't seem to be afraid at all and joked to herself for a long time.

Together with light kung fu, such a small artificial mountain, if it is with her gorgeous Rasha's light kung fu, it will not take a moment to come down. When Yan Moxue pointed to the ground, a row of people in front of her quickly lined up and surrounded her.

Yan Moxue glanced coldly at the soldiers around her, and then slightly bent the charming corners of her mouth.

Most of these soldiers are young, but only 20 years old. They were swept by the recognized first demon woman in the world with charming eyes, and their footsteps suddenly softened, and they may not even be able to hold the weapons in their hands. Fortunately, Yan Moxue wore a silver feather mask and blocked half of Zhang Yurong, otherwise... I'm afraid more people will die tonight, and they will definitely bleed.

The array was instantly chaotic because of the sweep of Yan Moxue. She raised her lips with satisfaction and looked back at Xiao Bing coldly. I said, big brother, why do you need to find so many people to welcome your little sister at this night?" The voice of Yan Moxue is like a yellow warbler singing, which is sad and touching. Even the hard-hearted person seems to melt in an instant. And she also glanced into the surrounding situation at this moment and secretly weighed herself in her heart.

"Get around and don't let her run away." However, at this time, a voice that Yan Moxue had always been annoying suddenly sounded, completely knocking down her calm mood to the bottom.

Gongsun Jian, a fool, really doesn't seem to worry about his current situation at all. He also seems to have completely forgotten that it is not others standing in front of him, but the world's custom: gorgeous city, charming and enchanting, inhuman, fierce and vicious flame magic door Yansha hall owner Yan Rasha.

"Quick..."

So, just before Gongsun Jian finished shouting, it was his painful howling. Ah..." The scene fell into confusion with Gongsun Jian's wailing. He only saw him covering his eyes, and then howled loudly, "My eyes, my eyes..." However, no one saw Yan Luo brake, and she didn't even move.

So, people are more strange than angry.

Listening to Gongsun Jian's heartbreaking howling, and then falling to the ground and rolling, Yan Moxue's mood gradually improved.

It should be like this. Only watching others suffer in front of you is the best reward for yourself. Otherwise, is her title fake?? She is originally a demon playing with life, but that life is not her own, but these... stinky men.

This is the real she!