The boundless darkness overwhelmed the heavens and the earth.
Wherever the wind went, the dark tide was surging and it was difficult to reach the evil in the hall, hiding countless swords and swords, and the bloody wind and blood were about to cover the world.
It was a murderous night.
In a remote garden of the palace, there was no light, only the sound of the whimpering wind could be heard like the wailing of evil spirits in the dark night, sweeping in from all directions.
The two people who were entangled in the battle, each with a long sword flying in his hand.
Wherever the sword wind went, the grass was broken by the boots, and the cold air intertwined on the tip of the sword, passing each other's necks and hearts again and again.
They all want to kill each other with a knife.
"Who are you?"
Finally got out of the entanglement, and the man in white who stood on the treetops with a long sword in his hand looked at the man in the black suit on the treetops opposite, and asked coldly.
Both men were masked, and each could not see the other's face.
And both of them were injured to varying degrees.
The man in the black suit seemed to be more seriously injured, coughed heavily, raised his hand to cover his lips, and when he opened his hand, his palm was red.
Hearing a cacophony of footsteps from across the garden, he didn't speak, turned and quickly disappeared into the night.
The long sword in the man's hand trembled, and his shoulder was injured, but he was also holding on.
When he saw the man turn away, he did not pursue him.
He was on a high place, and naturally he saw the guards hurrying from the other end of the garden, and he turned away into the night, ignoring the bleeding wounds.
The man easily and familiarly crossed the paths, detoured through places where he might meet people, and smoothly jumped into a luxurious palace.
There is a side hall in the palace, and the candle flame is lit.
A woman's lunar voice came from inside: "You actually missed!"
” The tone was incredible, in her opinion, this man would not be able to miss.
The man's voice was low, and he could vaguely hear the pain he was trying to suppress: "Someone is secretly protecting her, and I just wanted to make a move, but that person made a move." ” If it weren't for the man in black secretly attacking, he would have killed Chongmen Huan.
The man in black suddenly appeared, and he could see that his martial arts were not shallow, and he was not completely sure, so he had to withdraw.
"You have a mouth alive?!"
Nalan couldn't control his anger, and in this cold night, it sounded particularly terrifying.
The man was hit by a sword in the shoulder, and blood continued to seep out, half of his shoulder was soaked with blood, and his white clothes were dyed red, but he still shook and endured the pain.
Stretched out his hand to support the woman's shoulder and comforted softly: "No, I'm afraid of leaving trouble, and when I saw the man in black come out, I casually disposed of those forbidden troops, and no one will know that I appeared in Qinghuan Yuan tonight." ” Hearing her say this, Nalan Xin, who was originally angry, was a little more relieved, and his arrogance was lowered. glanced at the wound on the man's shoulder, raised his thin willow eyebrows, and said coldly: "In this harem, someone can hurt you like this, who is he?"
” "He was masked, and the night was so dark that I couldn't see clearly."
The wound was torn and the man frowned, not wanting to show his pain in front of the woman.
I'm afraid she's worried.
But he didn't know that when she saw his injury, she didn't show the slightest expression of pity and worry.
Even if his love is as deep as the sea, it is difficult to get a response from her.
It's just wishful thinking.
However, it can't match his willingness.