Chapter VIII Icewine and Rates [5](1/4)
Liu Ruiying felt that a figure suddenly flashed away from the corner of her light.
When I looked up, it was the little beggar who disappeared.
Not seeing or feeling upset.
He really couldn't bear to let Liu Ruiying die.
But Liu Ruiying had to die.
So just leave.
This is also an excellent way to comfort yourself.
Since you haven't seen it, you can think that it hasn't happened.
The departure of the little beggar broke Liu Ruiying's last fantasy.
He thought that the little beggar would really interfere with Jingyao because he couldn't bear to die.
But now it seems that he is self-indulgent.
But people are inevitably like this.
Everyone wants a shortcut to take.
Sometimes I can catch the last straw.
But more shortcuts are portals to destruction.
Liu Ruiying is still confronting Jingyao.
Although Jingyao was anxious, Liu Ruiying could see that he was trying his best to restrain himself.
Time flies.
The sun has already set.
But today's moon rises too early than usual!
The sunset has not passed yet.
You can already see a full moon in the sky.
Although the moonlight is not bright enough.
But it has risen after all.
Jingyao looked at the sky and smiled.
The little beggar said before that sun and moon shine together.
Now there is no need to use silver to spread the floor, isn’t it just that the sun and the moon shine together?
After all, man's calculations are worse than God's calculations.
However, there are really a few people who can hit the nail on the head like this.
The moon has not yet fully risen.
Press low on the low-high position on the beam.
At least this is the case from Liu Ruiying's perspective.
Huanong stopped talking.
He also felt the oppression between this life-and-death showdown.
Even the sound of birds singing that happened before was closed.
Animals are always more sensitive than humans.
When you notice the crisis, you will naturally flap your wings and fly high and go out to the public.
Suddenly.
Jingyao pulled out his scimitar.
The sword light rushed straight into the sky.
The round sword light seemed to compete with the moon!
What followed was the howling when the sword energy broke through the air.
Liu Ruiying smiled at the scene in front of her.
After all, Jingyao even made a knife ahead of herself.
He couldn't suppress his anxiety.
Now the edge has been shown.
What is waiting for is Liu Ruiying's harmony.
Even so.
But if the sharpness is too strong, can Liu Ruiying's harmony really resist?
He was unsure.
With this shining sword light.
Liu Ruiying's face was pale.
Jingyao's scimitar seemed to attract the afterglow of the setting sun.
The sun sets quickly.
I don’t know if it was Liu Ruiying’s feeling about this time, or if it was indeed the case.
In short, he felt that today's sunset was a bit too short.
The sun is gone.
There is only one moon above the sky.
A moon like the scimitar in Jingyao's hand.
The silver moon above the head.
Snow-white knife in hand.
It reflects Liu Ruiying's pale face.
"You haven't set off the sword yet?"
Jingyao asked.
He looked up at his sword light and the moon.
The pride in his heart has made him look down on everything.
“It’s not the time.”
Liu Ruiying said.
"Do you also want to wait for my flaws like that stupid boy?"
Jingyao said.
Liu Ruiying did not deny it.
Because he knew that Jingyao's heart was already in chaos.
Although his sword light was amazing.
But I was confused.
There will be no doubt that there will be defeat.
Liu Ruiying is not a gentleman.
So this is indeed an excellent time for him to draw his sword.
But at this moment he changed his mind.
It’s not because he doesn’t want to take advantage of others’ danger.
But he wanted to try how much he had grown.
"But you will draw your sword sooner or later."
Jingyao said.
"That's right. After all, I won't kill you if you want to rush."
Liu Ruiying said.
"Then what are you waiting for?"
Jingyao asked.
"Waiting for your sword light to reach its peak."
Liu Ruiying said.
To be continued...