Chapter 147 [Ice Carved Bone]

Chapter Four Seventh [Cold Ice Carving Bone]

" Stop it!" Suddenly, there was a cold rebuke, and the tip of the sword like a dragon and snake raised the snow dust all over the sky, and the snowflakes swept by the tip of the sword were instantly crystal clear and extremely beautiful. The sudden sunlight made the snowy shining even more colorful and dazzling.

Tuobatao raised his eyes and looked at the wind and lightning conversion. He seemed to hear a tragic cry in the bottom of his heart. Such a fierce and charming swordsmanship was beyond his life. He almost forgot to fight back. The news was as fast as lightning. The next moment, he used all his internal force to avoid the deadly sword.

Shi Luo and Zhang Ji stared at this thrilling formation and shouted together, "The prince is coming!"

The dragon and snake sword turned into several sword rings in the flashing cold light, blocked the flying arrows, and obediently returned to Xiao Yan's hand. Xiao Yan smiled at Tuobatao, and his gentle smile was like the flowing moonlight, which was quiet and leisurely.

Tuobatao looked at Xiao Yan coldly, and he had to hate him. Such eyes, as awe-inspering as the wind, as arrogant as a torch, and the disdain with them, are all beautiful. However, no one can see through the sharp swordsmanship and this quiet and leisurely smile.

"Tuobatao, I have wanted your life for a long time. It's good today. It occupies the right time, place and people. You see, the whole Rouran has come to be buried with you. Such an honor can't be enjoyed by everyone." Xiao Yan said lightly, but every sentence was like the dragon and snake sword in his hand, exuding a cold and noble cold light.

Tuoba Tuo shook the machete in his hand and suddenly smiled, "Ha ha, what a coincidence, the prince of the Central Plains, Ben Khan has also wanted to kill you for a long time. If she kills you, she won't miss you every day."

"Don't mention her. You don't deserve her. She is the king's princess." Xiao Yan announced domineeringly, just as he announced that he must destroy Rouran.

Tuoba Tao's cold blade in his blue eyes said sarcastically, "Is it your princess? Then do you know how she came to Rouran in those years, and why did she almost die for you? If there is no Tianshan Xuelian, can you still mention her here today? I'm afraid you can't even lift her soul, can you?"

Xiao Yan's face darkened, and he smiled and said, "Even if it's Mo'er's soul, she is tied to me. What about you? The soft Wang Jing can't get a woman's heart. She has no intention of being your queen at all.

Tuobatao's face stiffened and he flew on his body. His voice was like a crack and said, "She saved my life in those years. How can I live up to it? Today, I will fight to the death with you, thinking that she has recovered years of grievances and justice."

Xiao Yan sat on the horse leisurely and mocked, "You don't know much about Moer. You are also a generation of kings who fight for a woman. How can your people and soldiers convince you?"

Tuoba Tao's lips were tightly squeezed into a line. At this moment, his hatred and murderousness were thickened several layers. He said with a single bet, "The prince of the Central Plains is really good at talking. How magnificent he is, but Benhan doesn't have time to listen to your nonsense. Today, either you die or I die."

Xiao Yan stared at Tuoba with his sparkling ink pupils, and the thin and thick corners of his lips outlined an incomparable murderous intention. The robe is blowing, swaying behind him. The dragon and snake sword in his hand was raised high, and the tip of the sword was stained with snow, which was extremely cold.

Tuobatao's internal force was transported, and his body suddenly turned upside down. Then, with the momentum of falling, he waved his right hand, took out a long-sleeved knife, and stabbed Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan dodged and dodged. He turned around a few times, and his toes were gentle. He stood on the back of the horse. He only heard a brush. The dragon and snake sword in his hand flew out and circled several times in the air. He saw a piece of light snow silver like a dish in the dark sky in an instant. The overwhelming rise, and the scattered fronts fell on Tuobatao's body.

With such a grand momentum, after a wave, the surroundings returned to calm. Tuobatao wiped the snow on his face, and the cold feeling made him wake up in an instant. He lowered his head, and his dark ink hair hung down. Dimly, there was crystal drops of blood dripping down. His body began to shake on the horse. "No wonder you don't have me in your heart. Now I finally understand..." Finally, his voice became lower and lower, and he muttered gently, as if only he could hear it clearly. "I lost..."

In the quiet snow, the melodious sound of fire came from afar, beautiful and quiet. Rumo, who has excellent light skills, went up on the snow-covered slope. Although she held Volo, she still came up lightly and flexibly.

The white plain robe flashed in the snow, with a flowing water-like luster. It was raised by the wind, like a suddenly blooming white jasmine. The long silk-like hair flowed down the shoulders, and the unconvinced hair brushed through the cheeks, covering the sharp chin, and there was a kind of peerless fairy beauty.

"Little Princess..." Zhang Ji first saw Ru Mo coming up and shouted excitedly. Then Shi Luo frowned deeply and looked at Ru Mo. Rumo put down Volo, looked back and shouted, "Are you hurt?"

"It doesn't matter, little princess, this bit of skin and flesh can't kill me..." Zhang Ji said angrily. Ru Mo nod her head and said urgently, "Where's the prince?"

Not waiting for Zhang Ji to answer, Shi Luo pointed to Ru Mo. Tuobatao heard "Rumo" and lost his mind for a moment. He took the fire in his hand from his lips, took a deep breath, got out of the horse, and walked slowly to Rumo. A pair of hot blue eyes were locked on the woman's face. Somehow, he suddenly wanted to see her and was afraid to see her. If you are afraid of seeing her, will she think he is defeated? What I want to see is that my inner desire for her has never diminished.

Ru Mo could no longer care about the "sadness and joy" of Tuoba Tao, and finally asked without hesitation, "Where is Xiao Yan?"

Tuoba Tao's first sentence was to ask "Xiao Yan" unexpectedly. His heart tightened and his eyes were fierce, "I don't know."

"What do you mean you don't know? There are traces of fighting here. Zhang Ji and Shi Luo are also injured. What's wrong with Xiao Yan?" Ru Mo said angrily and anxiously, as if she regarded everything as nothing, except her "Xiao Yan".

Tuobatao's face was covered with a layer of frost, and the surrounding atmosphere immediately condensed, which made people shudder. I didn't expect you to come. Didn't Zhaocheng Yingtian give you medicine? You shouldn't have seen such a scene. He stared at her and raised his hand to pass the fire in his hand to her.

Ru Mo's heart added a sense of annoyance. She raised her hand to beat off the fire in Tuoba's hand and said coldly, "You even asked Zhaocheng Yingtian to give me medicine. I drank the medicine, but you don't know that I'm already invulnerable? What are you thinking? Drugged me and hurt Zhang Ji and Shi Luo like that again. I always thought you would lose. It turned out that I underestimated you too much, King Rouran.

Tuoba Tao sneered, and his eyes were still condensed on Ru Mo's face. He slowly asked, "It turns out that you care about everyone. Only I don't care about you, my... The Queen?"

Ru Mo had no time to care about what Tuobatao said. At this time, a wave of fear suddenly surged in her heart. Zhang Ji and Shi Luo were injured. What about Xiao Yan? Is the injury serious? Tuobatao talked about it. What's wrong with Xiao Yan? If it's okay, what about him? If something happens, what should I do?

Ru Mo suppressed the worry in her heart, gritted her teeth, and roared, "Tuoba Tao, let me ask you, where's Xiao Yan?"

"Hahaha..." Tuoba Tao suddenly laughed and laughed for a long time, and even burst into tears. The laughter was trembling before he stopped. His voice was mixed with the bitter cold, and he said quietly, "I don't know." He really didn't know that after the overwhelming snow and silver, the trace of King Liang disappeared.

You can't sit back and wait for death. That's how Xiao Yan died. This feeling that touched her heart almost suffocated her. Ru Mo's eyes were cold. She smiled lightly, picked up Fuluo, put it in her arms, and stared, "If you don't say where Xiao Yan is, I will kill your son..."

"Father Khan..." Volo shouted with a bright smile, not afraid of being threatened at all. Tuoba's eyes paused and he said coldly and slowly, "The child can't be killed in the snow. You might as well strangle him."

Ru Mo took two steps back, and suddenly raised her lips and smiled. Her smile was so cold that she said, "Jiuyi, kill the child in my hand for me." As soon as the words came out, the voice was indescribable and charming.

There was a deep shock in Tuoba's eyes, but his eyes always stuck to her face. He loved this woman. She can always be soft when she should be soft and cruel when she should be cruel. In this life, he can never understand her.

The arrows of the nine dark guards have begun to run around. Fleur was tightly strangled in his arms by Rumo. His immature little face was slightly frightened, and he looked up sobbingly, "Mother... Are you really going to kill Volo?"

Ru Mo didn't answer. She was afraid that answering at this time would be unfavorable to Xiao Yan. Volo didn't get an answer. He struggled to bite Rumo's wrist. The blood flowed, and the pain hit him, and finally let go of his hand. Volo ran quickly to his father Khan--

"Don't run..." Ru Mo and Tuoba Tuo shouted at the same moment, but they were still one step late. Volo's clothes in front of them had been shot through, and the next moment they fell into the snow.

Another horn rushed to the sky, which made Rumo wake up. Looking up, a dense head wearing an iron helmet and thousands of cold shining bows and arrows appeared in front of her eyes.

The wind roared, and several arrows came in the air to resist the wind. Ru Mo knew that the tip of each flying arrow was covered with a large amount of poison. According to this formation, it was impossible not to be shot into a sieve.

Suddenly, the flow of the flying arrow reflected Xiao Yan's slender and straight posture, and the long eyes on her handsome face stared at her. He leaned over and reached out to her.

Ru Mo quickly stretched out her hand. When she touched the slender fingers, she sat in front of him like a goose. His heart was slightly calm, and he frowned deeply and said, "Are you all right?"

The corners of the person's lips behind him hooked an unparalleled smile. He bent down and whispered gently, "With such heavy snow, Mo'er is fine. How dare my husband have something to do?"

Ru Mo's body was obviously stiff. She blinked and said, "What... This horse downloaded two. It's overweight. Go down.

"You will be shot to death by an arrow if you go down." The body of the person behind him moved forward again, almost close to it.

Move forward again to avoid physical contact. "Then sit down and I'll go down."

"You are not allowed to go down. I don't want you to be shot to death." Pull someone's body back into your arms.

began to struggle, "Then don't move around... Change your posture..."

"Shew!" The horse finally couldn't stand it anymore. He vented his dissatisfaction and hissed.