MTL - The World of the Pirate Consort-Chapter 185

The man who was on the horse was the smoke-free night that had just returned from the north. He had already received the news that Seser was about to be beheaded on the ship, and hurried back in order to rescue Sether.

"Jintang, you are all flat, I have decided, you don't need to persuade. Just remember to act as planned!" Ye Wuyan said coldly, his voice in the cold wind seems to be more than the snow flakes. Cold.

After all, no smoke at night would not delay time any more, and Feng Yan froze, and said coldly, "Retreat!" The faint words seemed to be powerful, and he pressed heavily against several people.

The horse steed with four hoists and jumped over several people. The last ending of the sound had not disappeared, but one person and one horse had already disappeared into the vast snow like electricity.

Tong Ming knew that this was a trap, but he still had to jump in. Obviously, this trip is dangerous and may cause his life to be lost, but he still has to go.

Only, he must rescue her!

怎么 How can he leave her alone, how can he watch her give up her life and stand by.

he can not!

Because he couldn't stand the pain of heartache, the pain of losing her heartbreaking heart, he never wanted to try again!

He knew that maybe Mo Xunhuan would not kill her at all, but even so, he did not dare to take risks.

A horse's hoof galloped past, raising snow and dust all the way.

I am here, you must hold on!

Since there was no smoke at night, the gates of Feicheng have never been opened, only a gap has been opened, and only one person can pass at a time. In addition, people inside the city cannot leave the city at will, and people coming from outside the city are even more detailed. There are also soldiers standing outside the city gate, and the guards are extremely strict.

It was almost noon, and he could only hear the horse's hoof whizzing and the whip lashing. The guards had no time to ask Liang Liang, and a horse had galloped past his eyes, running at an extremely fast speed, splashing a few feet of snow and dust, and then rushed out.

The startled guard drove the horse to chase him, but he couldn't keep up, the man and the horse had disappeared into the snow.

School field entrance.

"Master, it's three o'clock in the afternoon!" The head of the Ministry of Criminal Affairs stepped forward to confess to the Superintendent of the Ministry of Criminal Affairs.

Zhang Yuan, the slayer officer, sighed, got up, and picked up a slashing order from the slayer table, which had the big red word "Zhan" written on it. He raised his eyes and looked at Seser, seeing Seser's face calm, without any trace of movement. In my heart, there was not only a trace of admiration for the surly. She shook her head and said in her heart, regrettable that such a timeless woman is going to be killed by Huang Quan.

抬 He raised his hand and threw the urging slaying order to the ground. In the white snow, the big blood-stained word "Zhan" was extremely bright in the snow.

He Mo Xunhuan trembled slightly, shook his fist, and his eyes narrowed.

Ye Ye did not come without smoke!

What affection, but it turned out to be just that, it is not as good as Jiangshan She!

When the slashing order was thrown, the executioner took a deep breath, straightened the slashing knife, took a step back, and screamed suddenly. At that moment, the sword light suddenly rose and slashed to the side of Nether's neck.

"Keep people under the knife!" A cry came from the vast white snow.

The sound was colder than the cold wind in winter, and passed over the heads of onlookers. The person who said this sentence seemed far from here, but it had a penetrating power, as if it were near people's ears. The voice contained a striking majesty and domineering, with heavy pressure. Anyone who heard this sentence couldn't help shaking his heart, and even the knife in the executioner's hand shook, almost couldn't hold it.

However, I do not know who said this sentence.

When the crowd was surprised, he heard a galloping horseshoe sound after the crowd, and Zhang Yuan, the supervisor and slayer, listened, and could not help but wonder. He stood up and saw a horse galloping and galloping. The horse was too fast to see the appearance of the person. The figure immediately raised his hand, and something hit the sword in the executioner's hand, with a thunder. The situation, the executioner in the hands of the sword fell to the snow.

The executioner was pushed back by a strong force, took a few steps, and fell on the snow.

A figure leaped from immediately, like a rabbit rising and falling, flying in succession, stepping on the shoulders of several people, and falling in the middle of the execution ground!

For a moment, the wind seemed to be quiet, the snow seemed to stop, and people's eyes were fixed on the person in front of them.

Ye Wang Ye is smokeless.

His appearance, like a bright moon, instantly became the focus of attention, making everyone the star who guarded him.

"It's the King of Kings!" Someone shouted a voice of admiration, a hint of panic, and a hint of doubt in that voice. After all, is n’t the King of Kings rebelling in the north now? How could he suddenly appear on the execution ground here?

连 Even Zhang Yuan, the beheaded officer, was so shocked that he almost fell down from the chair, wondering whether he should run away or stay, his legs trembling constantly. It took a long time for him to discover that the King of Puppets came only with a single horse, and it seemed unsurprising.

Around and around, on the eaves and on the avenue, countless guards poured out, Zhang Gong took an arrow and pointed at the night without smoke. Ye Wuyan didn't seem to see it at all. When everyone gazed at him, his pair of eyes that looked forward to Shenfei's deep and handsome turned to Seul, and his dark eyes stared at her as if he hadn't seen enough in his whole life. The smile rose like a flowing jade, gentle and soft: "Don't be afraid, here I am!"

He raised his eyes in disbelief, and the two eyes met together, as if time was stagnant and the scenery changed. The long winter days instantly turned into bright spring, the white snow turned into a tender green, the flowers bloomed in a flash, and the pleasant fragrance permeated the air, which was fascinating.

He's here for her?

Xu Xuexue flew up and down in front of her eyes, confusing her vision, she could not see the white world. In front of him, there were only his strangely gentle eyes, ancient jade, gentle and gentle.

The execution ground of thousands of people was extremely silent, as if only the sound of falling snow falling gently.

She looked at him, watching snowflakes fall on his dark hair, white clothes, and smiling handsomely at him.

His heart was settled in his chest, but new anger and anxiety poured out.

No smoke at night, this fool! fool!

"Why come?" She asked, her voice very low and low, as if to herself.

却 He heard it, with a sweet smile on his lips, he said, "I haven't seen you for more than a hundred years, I miss you!"

When he left Shuilong Island, it was October 20th, and today is the 10th day of the first lunar month.

I haven't seen it in fifty days!

She suddenly understood the meaning of his words.

Fifty days, one hundred and fifty years!

There was a burst of tears in my eyes, and she had no urge to cry for a long time.

She lifted her head, held back the soreness in her chest, smiled, and yelled coldly, "No smoke at night, get out! Who wants you to come! Get out!

第 一次 She shouted like a shrew for the first time!

He laughed!

He was so dazzling and so brilliant, it was a snowy day without sunlight, but his smile shone into her heart like light. She could see that he was real joy, from the inside out, sincere joy!

Yun Junmei's face was so happy when she saw her temper!

He Mo Xun happily stood in the crowd and stared at him. The eyes were very pale, like autumn water, like a cold star, like the late spring, the smoke of smoke ...

The night came without smoke!

His plan succeeded, however, there was no trace of joy in his heart!

This is probably God's plan. When he doesn't know how to choose, he wants him to be the world and he wants to give up this woman.

The cold wind rose and the clothes fluttered. It turned out that all the obsessions were finally empty.

Qi Moxun smiled, and as the smile ceased, the last trace of warmth in his eyes disappeared, and he slightly choked his fist, his expression cold for a moment.

He nodded towards the General of the Guards, and the man who heard it screamed, "The King of Anti-Thief is here.

For a moment, countless elite soldiers rushed out, embracing from all directions, bows and arrows came out from the eaves, from the tree trunk, from the wall.

Yan Ye's smokeless and gentle eyes turned from his face to the soldier who besieged him. Instantly, his eyes were cold, as if the cold luster appeared on the blade, inexplicably killing. He wins the snow in white, and is as beautiful as the moon. His slightly upturned lips have a kind of sneer that looks like a smile, like a fairy looking down at the earth.

"No smoke at night, do you think you can still go out here from here today?" Mo Xunhuan said coldly.

"Since the King is here, I have no intention of leaving! But she and I must rescue it." Ye Wuyan said coldly, without any smile under his eyes and eyebrows. Sharp.

Mo Xunhuan laughed, hooked his lips with a wicked charm, and said in a deep voice: "No smoke at night. Will you tell me about the conditions at this time? It's crazy, you look around, you two, No one can go today! "

"Really, then wait and see!" Ye Wuyan said coldly, standing upright like Xiuzhu standing calmly, staring at Mo Xunhua with disdain.

"Then I'll be polite." Mo Xun smiled and waved his hand, listening only to a buzzing sound, a large cluster of arrow rain, and relentlessly shot towards the center of the execution ground. When shot, people are bound to look like horses.

When Qian Qianjun burst, countless figures suddenly jumped out from the crowd, and the sword was blocked by the arrow rain that was shot in clusters. Everyone is light-headed, martial arts is very high, and the person who is headed by it, knows it is iron flying.

He widened his eyes and watched Tie Feiyang lead a team of hundreds of people to fight with the Guards. It turned out that Ye Wuyan had already ambushed his own here, but a team of several hundred people was not an opponent of the Guards. They did not dare to fight, as the same hurricane passed, they protected Seser together and leaped out of the execution ground.

"Iron fly, what are you doing? Why don't you protect the night without smoke ?! Hurry and protect the night without smoke!" Seir was embraced by Tiefei Yang and rushed out under the protection of hundreds of people. Although they are only a few hundred people, they are all highly skilled martial arts. They are by no means ubiquitous. They are not the elite of Chunshui Tower, but also masters in martial arts, because Tie Feiyang also has the identity of martial arts alliance.