emperor cold concubine

Chapter 363
As soon as the words fell, Jimo Lian's complexion changed drastically, and a pair of beautiful eyes burst out with monstrous anger, staring at Su Mo fiercely, with an expression that seemed to wish to peel Su Mo immediately.

"act recklessly!"

Squeezing out these words coldly and mercilessly, Jimo Lian's white gauze all over her body suddenly fluttered without wind. Air currents float around the body, and the tulle sleeves are curved more and more violently, as if blown by an invisible hurricane.

Su Mo frowned, but without moving her body, she subconsciously caressed the diamond ring on her right hand with her slender fingers.

Seeing this, Jimo Lian just sneered and didn't approach, she still stood on the wisteria trellis a few feet away from Su Mo, touched the strings with her bare hands, and plucked lightly, a quiet piano sound slowly poured out from under her fingertips And out, in this bright morning, it is particularly pleasant.

Su Mo frowned, guessing that the sound of the piano must not be as pleasant as it sounds on the surface, and there should be a killer move hidden in it.

Cang Hao's skill in playing the piano is more than ten times higher than this, and the sound makes people want to stop listening to it. However, that day in the Haotian Palace, she witnessed Xie Changting and Zi Yu at the same time under the sound of the piano because they couldn't resist it. In the scene of vomiting blood, Yixiu even begged for mercy...

With a sudden change in her mind, Su Mo sneered, killing people with the sound of the piano must rely on profound internal strength, and internal strength is her only weakness, so it is impossible for her to be so stupid as to wait for her to use her ultimate move, and it may be too late to make a move by then .

The body flashed, and moved towards Jimo Lian on the wisteria trellis with lightning speed, and when he was about to get close, he jumped up lightly, almost face to face with Jimo Lian, but at the very moment, Jimo Lian seemed to be Seeing her intentions a step earlier, his slender body quickly retreated dozens of feet while his men continued to play the piano, quickly opening the distance between him and Su Mo.

Su Mo raised her eyebrows lightly, and was about to approach again, but the quiet and pleasant piano sound in her ears suddenly changed, as if there were countless annoying flies and mosquitoes buzzing in her ears, and at the same time, a nerve in her brain seemed to be cut by a knife Like Ling Chi, he suddenly had a splitting headache.

Frowning, Su Mo's expression was indifferent, trying to ignore the discomfort in his mind, but as the sound of the piano continued, the buzzing sound became more dense and noisy, and it penetrated into his forehead, causing more intense waves Pain.

Su Mo shook hands into fists, crystal clear and fine cold sweat was already dripping on her white forehead, but her expression did not change a bit. She looked coldly at Jimo Lian, who was playing the piano leisurely with evil eyes in front of her, full of momentum ready to go.

Without internal strength to resist, she could only endure with willpower.

With the current distance between her and Jimo Lian, it is obviously a little difficult to get close to the other party within a second and kill him in one move, especially since it sounds like the most common tone, which is so nerve-wracking. A dull pain like being cut by a knife——

For the first time in his life, when Su Mo faced the enemy, he was not absolutely sure of being able to kill with one move.

The opponent's internal strength is not weak, if he can't kill him with one blow, it will definitely be bad for him, Su Mo knows this well.

And waiting for the opportunity is obviously more unfavorable to her, she is not even sure if Jimo Lian has other back tricks besides using her internal strength to control the piano.

Su Mo quietly looked at the opposite party who gradually showed a somewhat arrogant smile because of her own helplessness, and a strange color flashed across her eyes.

Using internal strength to control the piano is also aimed at people with internal strength. She has no internal strength to resist. On the other hand, it will not cause harm to the body, and there will be no internal injuries. At most, it is just a headache that is about to split.

After figuring this out, Su Mo closed her eyes, forced herself to ignore the pain that the piano sound brought to her, and calmed down... After a long time, she slowly opened her eyes and stared coldly at the tulle on the ground. Jimo lotus fluttering in the wind.

Su hand caressed the edge of the ring, there was a slight bulge that was almost imperceptible, as long as she was fast enough to get close to Jimo Lian's side, it would only take her life in a moment——

"Why, do you still want to resist?" Jimo Lian's pleasant chuckle came from afar, showing that she was in a good mood to finally win in front of Su Mo, "As long as you promise to hand over the jade order, I will stop immediately!" ,how?"

With this little skill, do you want her to succumb?
Su Mo sneered, but didn't respond, she stroked her temples with her bare hands, and pressed hard on her temples, trying to relieve the severe pain.

Seeing this, Jimo Lian laughed even more happily, and her fingertips paused slightly, almost imperceptibly: "Don't waste your efforts, Bengong's Xinqin..."

Su Mo grasped the momentary pause, and suddenly brought out ninjutsu to the extreme, with a quick flash, his body flashed to Jimo Lian's side instantly like a ghost!
Jimo Lian's reaction was fast, almost as fast as Su Mo's. Her frail and boneless body spun sideways in mid-air, opened a little distance again, and then the rhythm under her fingertips accelerated, tormenting people's nerves almost to the point of life. The maddening sound of the piano overwhelmed Su Mo of North Korea. Su Mo's face turned pale in pain, and he couldn't hold on for almost an instant and fell down.

Holding the forehead with both hands, cold sweat was dripping on the white forehead, and the bulging veins on the forehead were faintly visible, but Su Mo's icy eyes were staring at Jimo Lian's expression without blinking.

The ethereal qin sound that seemed to come from far away, with the boundless elegance tempered by the silence for thousands of years, slowly blended into the original timbre. The two qin sounds merged. One of the annoying birds was ethereal and graceful as if it came from the Heavenly Palace. Jimo Lian's complexion gradually changed. Su Mo caught her momentary expression and shot out again like a falcon spreading its wings. With a flash in front of my eyes, one of the piano sounds stopped abruptly——

With one blow, Su Mo stopped a few steps away from Jimo Lian's eyes, her headache gradually subsided, and she watched the Yaoqin in front of Jimo Lian split into two and fell to the ground with a bang sound.

The pure white gauze was quickly dyed with bright blood, and it looked so breathtakingly beautiful. Jimo Lian froze, and the blood flowed out of her mouth, but she didn't seem to notice it, she just looked at it blankly. Su Mo's eyes were full of dreamlike disbelief, as if he never thought that he would meet the god of death so easily.

She moved her gaze away from Su Mo at a very slow speed, and slowly lowered her head to look. A scar stretching from her neck to her abdomen almost split her whole body into two halves. On the graceful neck, Jimo Lian really suspected that she was an ice sculpture that was accidentally dropped to the ground and cracked.

"You..." A word was squeezed out of his throat, he couldn't say any more words, he murmured indistinctly, only thick blood gushed out of his mouth, and he blinked with difficulty, finally like a movie The slow motion played in the movie is like, slowly falling down on his back!
(End of this chapter)