But the assassins didn't seem to want to stop. They threatened coldly: "where did you come from? Play tricks here! If you cherish your life, leave quickly, or spare your life!" in their eyes, even if there were another person, they could kill all of them and complete the task.

But ran Shuang squinted and didn't think so.

Sure enough, a ethereal sigh penetrated into everyone's ears. The next moment, the man's ethereal and tall body suddenly left a remnant, as if it had disappeared in the blink of an eye. At the same time, his passage was like being swept by a hurricane. The powerful air blew and blew a piece of thick and thin trees, as if he were going through a violent storm in nine days.

Countless fallen leaves and grass scraps were swept by the strong wind and rolled up into the sky, almost confused by the Frost's eyes. She resisted the impulse to close her eyes, raised her sleeve to cover her face, exposed her fingers and looked out from the inside.

When I saw a figure like a practicing snake, it was like a winding white snake in the grass. It swallowed the tumor growing there. The assassins and killers who had just yelled, but for a moment they had no power to parry. They fell soft one after another, leaving a mess.

However, Shuang was so frightened that she almost stopped breathing, but suddenly the white shadow flashed in front of her and suddenly stood still. Those who were close could see that the eyes of the embroidered dog were staring at her as if they were bright red.

With her clear and soapy eyes, she was stunned to see that Ji Qingyue and others were as calm as sculptures, and the fallen leaves and grass scraps that had just been wildly hunted were like spring weathering rolls, falling to the ground slowly, contaminated with people's eyes, body and palm holding sword.

A quiet movement coincides with an extremely strange frequency.

Surprised, Shuang's eyes slowly turn and look up at the person standing still in front of him, or essence?

The man seemed to have not even touched a hair, his body was tall and tall, and his clothes were as neat and quiet as his face. It is quite different from their image that they have been blown by the wind like refugees.

The moonlight is as bright as frost, and the falling children are as fluttering as the first snow. This man stands tall and straight here, and his shadow shines like a relegated immortal falling into the mortal world. However, although the relegated fairy did not need to laugh at the corners of her mouth, she always felt a little cold in her eyes.

As if aware of her sight, the man slowly lowered his eyes and looked at ran Shuang with a smile.

Only this one action, but I don't know why it is called ran Shuang. They all feel elegant and good-looking metamorphosis. Maybe it's because even if he wears only a silver mask to cover his face, he can see from his exposed exquisite and ingenious jaw curve and bright red and well-shaped micro hook lips that his appearance is also excellent to abnormal.

Seeing that ran Shuang was silly, he looked up at himself. The man smiled and suddenly slowly stretched out a hand like a jade carving. His palm was flat and upward. The palm was as white and delicate as jade. It seemed very soft. His five fingers were as clear as jade pillars. When he reached in front of her, he didn't move.

What's the meaning of this?

However, Shuang was stunned. Because the impact was too large, the brain stopped rotating a little.

Seeing this, the man smiled and whispered, "isn't it stupid?"

"You are stupid!" ran Shuang woke up when she was clever. She slapped her hand on the palm of her eyes, then helped the tree to get up, stood still and took a step back, looking at the man with some vigilance.

This man's martial arts are too high, and his origin is unknown.

Just, why did he save me?

However, Shuang leaned against the trees and covered his trembling front chest and skirt with one hand. Young master Bai doesn't know why. He has been very restless since the beginning. At the moment, he is shaking like chaff.

The man obviously felt something strange. His eyes were as black as agate and jade, and fell on her chest. In an instant, they suddenly lit up like fireworks. In an instant, he dissipated his somewhat cold temperament and became so popular.

"You..." the man stretched out his hand slowly.

"What am I doing?" ran Shuang stepped back and covered her chest more tightly.

"Who is your excellency?" a voice as steady as a rock was inserted. Ji Qingzhuo finally recovered and ordered his men to subdue all the assassins and killers and pile them into one place. He hurried forward and asked with a fist.

However, Shuang looked at it in the twinkling of an eye, and it was easy to see the doubt in his eyes. It was cold and hidden in the deep fundus of his eyes, and only leaked out when it floated gently.

He doubted himself and the man in front of him.

However, she had only doubts about ran Shuang, but she was still in awe of the man who looked like a fine man.

Who can make Ji Qingzhuo, commander of the great Qi Yulin guard, fear from his bones?

But this man was very cold. With a wave of his wide sleeve, he carried his back behind him. He looked at Ji Qingzhuo faintly in the eyes of Qinghui Langyue, and said faintly, "Rong Lin."

Just two words, but spit out wonderful syllables.

The air was suddenly quiet, and all the soldiers who followed turned pale, including Ji Qingzhuo.

Who is Rong Lin? But frost is even more strange.

However, the soldiers led by Ji Qingzhuo bowed to Rong Lin and said, "it was Rong Lin, the great national teacher of Rongyue country. We have eyes that don't know Mount Tai. We hope the national teacher will forgive us for our impoliteness."

Is this man a great national teacher of Rongyue country?

National teacher? Is that the highest successor of the stick? No wonder this shiny

However, Shuang was still in a daze and was pulled to his knees by a huge force. She glared at the man who pulled her, but she was glared by the deputy general.

"The national master is here. How dare he dare not kneel down and salute."

However, Shuang doesn't want to salute the divine stick, but she still grinds and bears it. Caught her look of fear, the corner of Rong Lin's lips recalled another one and said, "don't be polite. I'll save you, but I think this person is very interesting."

Interesting? Who?

However, Shuang twisted her eyebrows, subconsciously raised her eyes and found that there were eyes in all directions.

That man is her own.

Why me again?

However, Shuang stared at Rong Lin angrily and wondered where she had offended the strange man?

Brightly, with the eyes of Ji Qingzhuo who didn't know what it meant, ran Shuang was a little wronged. Listen to Ji Qingzhuo way: "national master, but come to my Daqi envoy?"

"HMM." Rong Lin's attitude towards dealing with Ji Qingzhuo seemed very indifferent. It seemed that saying a few more words would waste his strength, but he stared at ran Shuang cautiously, walked up to her and stood still, making the young generals kneeling next to her very nervous.

Although Ji Qingzhuo is strange, the words of gratitude on the surface still need to be said: "my master, thanks for your help today, we can escape the disaster. We will never forget the kindness of saving our lives. We will repay you in the future. When we return to the capital, I will also..."

A stuffy gourd who can't fart with three sticks. I didn't expect to say so much in a row this time. However, Shuang was a little surprised. She looked at Ji Qingzhuo more and listened to the strange voice above her head: "do you want to repay? Can I have something?"

Everyone was stunned, but Shuang suddenly twisted her eyebrows, and a very bad feeling filled her heart.

Ji Qingzhuo put away his surprise, hugged his fist and asked, "what does the national master want?"

Rong Lin leisurely pointed to her arms and said slowly, "is there a little beast hidden in your arms?" he paused and said, "if you can, can you give up your love and send this little beast to this seat."

It's empty mouth. I need something.

However, Shuang didn't think about it. She covered her trembling chest and broke her iron mouth: "No."

Everyone stared at ran Shuang and seemed to be blindfolded.

"Oh?" Rong Lin said faintly, a little regretful, and then asked interestingly, "don't want it, can you do it?"

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