Miss Third: Secret Service Concubine

Yi Gucheng turned his eyes to Jianjian, his abyss-like gaze met that indifferent gaze, and invisible sparks seemed to fly in all directions.

I don't know whether it was intentional or not, a gust of wind blew by, the same black hell-like robe fluttered with the wind, and the same beautiful black hair danced wildly.

The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, Yi Gucheng smiled half-smile, and lightly parted his thin lips, "Let's go!"

"readily."

Jian Jian smiled indifferently, charged straight up, and instantly reached the nine heavens in a straight line.

Yi Gucheng raised his eyes and glanced lightly at the straight line marks left by Jianjian in the air, and his body swept away like a flying swallow, heading straight for [-] miles, but in an instant, Jianjian stood side by side on the top of the cloud.

Surrounded by snowy clouds like catkins flying in the lake, Jianjian and Yi Gucheng turned around and stood facing each other.

They... seem to be standing at the two ends of the world.

Jianjian lowered his head slightly, dancing wildly like ink.

He slowly raised his indifferent eyes to look at Yi Gucheng, his eyes flashed coldly, but he turned into an afterimage and traced back towards Yigucheng, and a black vortex appeared on his right hand, and his palm slammed towards Yigucheng. He patted Yi Gucheng's heart.

At the moment when Jian Jian set off, Yi Gucheng spread his hands and retreated like a gust of wind.

Facing Jianjian's hand, he curled his lips into a smile, and slowly stretched out a finger, touching the black whirlpool in Jianjian's hand.

Jian Jian's body suddenly stopped, and he opened his eyes slightly.

From the moment Yi Gucheng pointed at the whirlpool in his palm, his body seemed to be imprisoned by something, unable to move.

And the attack he originally planned to attack Yi Gucheng was held in the vortex in the palm of his hand at the moment, he couldn't send it out at all, he could only move around in the body.

"Only this ability?" Yi Gucheng looked at Jian Jian lightly and said lightly.

Jian Jian narrowed his eyes slightly, and the cold light in his eyes disappeared.

He raised his head to look at Yi Gucheng, and smiled coldly, but saw a black vortex appeared in the heart of his left hand, and a black sword was condensed from the black vortex.

Holding the black sword in his hand, the sword stabbed towards Yi Gucheng's shoulder.

The fingers of Yi Gucheng's left hand rested on the vortex of Jianjian's right hand, and the index finger and middle finger of his right hand stretched out, gently clamping the sword that was stabbing him.

Even so, the sharp edge of the sword cut off a strand of Yi Gucheng's black hair.

The two looked at each other in unison, and since they were different but also belonged to the king's eyes met in the air, they both let go and stepped back abruptly.

Standing at both ends of the cloud top, the two are separated by hundreds of meters.

Jianjian put away the black vortex between the black and the black vortex on both hands, and his indifferent eyes like ice glanced at Yigu City a hundred meters away, and said: "I am not Liuyun, nor Hua Sanqian, nor Cheng Cheng. Darkness. Don't let me have the opportunity to sneak in, otherwise... I will take her to the ends of the earth and live a life that belongs to the king."

"You don't have that chance."

Yi Gucheng looked at Jian Jian with a half-smile, and his whole body was suspended above the clouds, as if he was looking at the flowers on a horse, and it was as if he was enjoying the leisure and elegance of admiring the scenery and the moon.

However, the sharp light in the deepest part of those abyss-like eyes will strike a fatal blow at a critical moment.

"It's best like this." Jian Jian said coldly.

In an instant, the figures of the two of them slid across the top of the cloud like lightning, and within a gust of wind, they had already landed beside Bai Lu and Yi Hucheng.

The time to come and go is only 1 minute!

It's so fast that people can't react at all!