Emperor's Red Makeup: The Duke is too black

Chapter 568

When Xuan Luo heard it, he tilted his head and glanced at Jian Mo, "Is this what you said you didn't live?"

After finishing speaking, she didn't even look at Jianmo's puzzled and aggrieved face, and went to Lie Yan's side.

Jian Mo followed Xuan Luo and continued to yell: "I don't know there are masters here. It's normal that the hidden masters can't be seen, but it's already very powerful to kill so many people with one move, okay? Even if it is Didn’t the fish that slipped through the net also get seriously injured? What else are you dissatisfied with?”

"Well, it's okay to be dissatisfied, can't I not say it?" Jian Mo was swept away by Xuan Luo so lightly, his face turned dark instantly, and he stopped talking.

Alas, if it wasn't for his great trust, how could he, Jianmo, be so cheeky by Xuan Luo's side?She's obviously in a bad mood this time, alas.It really hit the tip of the knife.

"Say, who sent you here?" Xuan Luo asked in a cold voice standing in front of the only survivor.

There are sword marks all over his body, and every sword mark is bleeding out at the same speed. With just one glance, Xuan Luo knows that the blood is difficult to stop. This is the power of the Jushen Nine Swords. The body needs extremely deep internal force to resolve it, and this person is covered with sword marks and sword energy all over his body, he is already a dead end.

"Hmph...cough cough, I will never tell you, cough cough."

"It's not easy if he doesn't say it, use the soul control technique!" Jian Mo stood beside Xuan Luo and reminded lazily.

"No!" This was Feng Die's voice, she strode over, hugged Xuan Luo's arm and said: "Miss, you fought with that person just now, although you weren't seriously injured, it wasted a lot Internal strength, the current situation cannot use soul control at all, otherwise it will hurt the child."

Xuan Luo hesitated for a moment, then looked at Jian Mo who was watching the show, "Can you control soul?"

The smile on Jian Mo's face froze slightly, his eyes hesitated, "Uh—I don't seem to be very good at it!"

Xuan Luo stroked his forehead, and said to Lie Yan: "Kill it!"

After finishing speaking, she turned around and walked towards the carriage.

"Hey, why don't you ask? Don't you know how to control the soul? Even if you use it, it won't cause any serious problems. At most, it's just a little weak. What are you doing..."

Xuan Luo turned around suddenly, looked at Jianmo fixedly, and said word by word: "As long as it is not good for the child, I will not do it. I promised him that I will protect our child well!"

Looking at the sincere and firm gaze in Xuan Luo's eyes, Jian Mo's heart suddenly melted for some reason. Really, only Huangfu Yao has the ability to subdue such a strange woman. In fact, if it were him, it should be possible. Yes, alas, just a little less luck than Huangfu Yao, who made him late.

Noticing the strangeness in Jian Mo's eyes, Xuan Luo couldn't help muttering: "Let's go, who told you that you can't control the soul, with such a high internal force, you can't even control the soul."

Jian Mo, with sharp ears, was speechless when he heard it, and clamored to explain: "It's not that I can't learn it, I just don't want to learn it. I'm busy practicing swords to defeat Huangfu Yao, why should I learn those things that are useless to me? If so If someone dares to kill me, I will kill him directly, so why use some soul control technique?"

Listening to Jian Mo's words, Xuan Luo suddenly felt that this child was really innocent.In his thinking, as long as someone wants to kill him, he will kill him, regardless of the twists and turns.

If such a person were placed in Bo Yun's treacherous court, there would be no need for intrigue, either he would be killed by others, or he would kill everyone in a fit of anger.

Sure enough, he is a sword idiot!

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Three days later, Xuan Luo and the others rushed to the state of Jin. Although there were still people who came to assassinate without looking too long along the way, they were all solved by the idle Jian Mo.

Xuan Luo asked him why he appeared, but his answer was "By the way", which made Xuan Luo very speechless, but she didn't ask any further questions. It would be good for her to stay with such a person with strong martial arts, but not bad. Why would she not do it?

Nalan Jing sent someone to pick up Xuan Luo, after all this time Xuan Luo came in secret, it would be too much fanfare if he came to pick him up in person.

Ever since Nalan Jing and Nalan Sheng began to fight for power, the two forces have fallen into a fiery|fierce struggle, with no blood but deadly plots everywhere.

This is a war without gunpowder, a war that will appear in every royal family!

Nalan Jing was conferred the title of King Yun by the old Jin emperor, and when he was brought into the palace by the steward of Prince Yun's mansion, Xuan Luo glanced at the place where Nalan Jing lived.

The group of them entered from the backyard, which was led into a hot spring stream. Even though it was summer, it still gave people a warm feeling like spring.

Surrounded by peach blossoms, white stones as steps, and snow jade as buildings, the spring water in the hot springs is full of mist, hot air, and white mist, making this Yunwang Mansion as charming as a fairyland on earth.

Xuan Luo secretly sighed, it seems that Nalan Jing is also very favored by the old emperor of Jin, otherwise his mansion would not be so luxurious.

But, after this doting, what will it be?

Xuan Luo frowned, couldn't figure it out, and didn't want to think about it again, after seeing Nalan Jing, everything would have an answer.

"Sister Luo!" As soon as Xuan Luo turned a corner, she saw a familiar figure running towards her, no longer dressed in customs and exotic customs, and no longer that innocent girl who knew nothing. When she came running, the corners of her skirt didn't wobble at all.

Xuan Luo sighed, the environment changes people.

"Muyan, you are here." Xuan Luo stretched out his hand to Jun Muyan, Jun Muyan stopped, almost forgot that Sister Luo was pregnant, and rushed into her arms, it was okay.

"Well, I came here after I separated from you." Jun Muyan held Xuan Luo's hand, "I heard he said you were coming, and I couldn't sleep because I was so happy. Sister Luo, your face is so pale, Are you too tired from the journey?"

Xuan Luo nodded, and said softly: "Well, maybe it is."

"Hey, little beauty, do you still remember?" Jian Mo suddenly appeared from behind Xuan Luo, and greeted Jun Muyan with a smile.

Jun Muyan was taken aback for a moment, then opened his eyes wide, "It's you?"

This sword master who told her two things a man should do.

"Well, you still have a conscience, remember me!" Jian Mo smiled and was about to reach out to pat Jun Muyan's forehead, but stopped his hand in mid-air after hearing a roar.

"What are you doing?" An angry, furious, murderous voice suddenly sounded, a gleam flashed in Xuan Luo's eyes, and he reminded in a low voice: "The man who is walking over to cut off your hand is Jun Mu The man who smokes, uh, the cloud king Nalanjing."

"He looks pretty good, but why is his temper as violent as Huangfu Yao's?" Jian Mo touched his chin and sighed.

(End of this chapter)