Only then did the purple-clothed boy clearly see the girl's appearance. The girl in white clothes stood out against his too-white face.

Her eyebrows are as delicate as the dark ink in the distant mountains, and the slightly raised corners of her eyes bring out a sense of aloofness. Her whole body is full of aura, and her face is stunning, which will definitely make people unforgettable.

The most special thing is her pair of eyes as black as ink, which makes people feel dizzy just looking at her. She looks like a mystery. But she feels very ordinary. The long wind ruffles her white clothes, making her feel hazy.

A sense of unreality.

And the bright red color between her eyebrows is even more fatal. The red color adds a lot of color to her too pale face. For such a woman, it is difficult for others to ignore her.

While the young man was looking at Huang Beile, her wandering eyes were actually scanning the young man in purple.[

His face was of exquisite beauty, more beautiful than any woman she had ever seen. Of course, it could not be compared to the appearance of the former First Princess. But even so, this young man's appearance was still astonishingly beautiful.

His beauty does not lie in femininity, but in a touch of domineering, a touch of noble beauty that looks down on the world. His whole body exudes an unspeakable coldness.

"What's the matter?"

Looking at such a young man, Huang Beile couldn't express her feelings. She rarely spoke, so she simply uttered two words.

The boy in purple clothes picked up the sword from the ground and held it across his chest without saying a word.

His eyes met Huang Beile's eyes with absolute arrogance and arrogance.

"Woman, where do you want to go?"

He walked into the girl without hesitation, stopped two meters away from Emperor Qinyin, looked at Huang Beile carefully, and then there was a trace of wildness and indifference in his eyes.

"You have no inner strength?"

The young man raised his eyebrows and asked lightly, as if he was evaluating or confirming something.

It's just that Huang Beile is not a simple person, and the killing hidden in the young man's eyes has not escaped her eyes.

"Haha." She smiled softly, but the girl's eyes were filled with coldness: "Why, do you want to kill someone and silence them?"

Huang Beile has not forgotten that it was this young man who led her into danger just now, but she did not expect that people's hearts are so scary now, no matter their age, they can be so inhumane. But she is not someone who can kill casually.

of people.

Huang Beile looked at this young man, and he clearly had an aura of nobility that made people feel oppressive.

But although he was handsome, he was almost as tall as me, and he still had an air of threat.

After Huang Beile looked at it carefully, he discovered that the purple robe this young man was wearing looked particularly roomy, as if he was wearing clothes.

And the clothes were now turned into strips of cloth, hanging in tatters on his thin body, swaying from side to side in the night wind.

From the criss-cross wounds on his body, it can be seen how cruel the killing was that this young man had experienced.

And the material of his robe is not ordinary. The pattern on the sleeves seems to be outlined with gold thread, and the workmanship is exquisite and unique. When wearing such clothes on his body, it matches his noble and elegant temperament.

Huang Beile concluded that this young man was not an ordinary person.[

How could an ordinary person be chased by such top killers? Huang Beile's eyesight is naturally extraordinary.

The young man looked at her strangely and did not answer her words.
Chapter completed!