Chapter 337: Disappear mysteriously

Gao Linmengya's unexpected calmness, but the silver-white sharp blade was held in her hand.
The stinging sensation was shocking in the cold night.
"Are you crazy!"
It seems that the woman did not expect that Lin Mengya would be so calm and hold her sharp blade.
The intense pain caused Lin Mengya not to frown.
She's had enough, she can only be protected behind her countless times. No matter who it is, it will hurt the people she values!
So, she decided not to hide behind others, but to face alone, those who want her life.
"Who asked you to come? Or you, hate me at all, so you want to come and kill me?"
The woman hiding under the cape suddenly trembled.
Because she saw a pair of cruelest eyes in the world.
The full moon of Yinhui, in this unmanned alley, only revealed a short moment. But those amber-like eyes had the coldness from hell.
"I--"
The woman just wanted to answer, but found that no matter how hard she tried, that dagger was firmly in Lin Mengya's hands.
No matter how deep the cut was, Ke Lin Mengya was like a demon, and she would not let go of her life.
Sui woman suddenly ruthlessly, exhausting her physical strength, seems to want to cut Lin Mengya's hand.
But Kemeng Mengya suddenly let go of her hand, blood splattered in the air. Lin Mengya turned a deaf ear, but frowned.
"Don't you want to kill me? Come on, pierce your blade into my heart! Come on!"
Sharp voice, cold biting. Lin Mengya stared indifferently at the woman in front of her. The pain aroused her fierceness.
I have suppressed the bloodthirsty deep in my heart, and after many stimuli, finally vented.
The Lin family is behind the gatekeeper, no matter Lin Muzhi or Lin Nansheng, on the battlefield, they are all death gods harvesting human souls.
Although Lin Mengya is a girl, her personality that can be buried in her bones will never change. In this regard, she and Lin Muzhi have the same origin.
"I really don't understand why everyone wants to kill me! If this world doesn't need me at all, then why would you let me come here?"
Stepping closer, a breath of death-like breath gave the woman a bit of fear.
I had already made up my mind, and I must have Lin Mengya's life. However, when she saw her dagger and was caught by Lin Mengya with her bare hands, she felt a little bit more afraid of this woman she had already hated.
Her, why do you have such a pair of cold and ruthless eyes!
It's like-like Long Tianyu!
"You want my life, come! Anyway, I'm here, I'm not afraid you come to take it. But why do you hurt people around me! Sister Yue Ting, Xiaoyu, and Qinghu, if not for me, they are now You can choose another life! But why are you trying to fight me? "
Zhe Lin Mengya has fallen into another kind of nightmare, the pain of parting, the sadness of losing her friend, in fact, day and night, she is eating her heart.
Why, all she cares about will be taken away in the end!
Why, those things she cherishes, in the end, all are bamboo baskets!
Stepping on his blood, Lin Mengya's pain finally found a gate. Tonight, the woman who wants to kill her while it's dark can only be said to be unlucky.
The woman was a little bit flustered. After all, a little bit of ferocity and hatred accumulated, but in front of Lin Mengya's momentum like a hegemon, it collapsed instantly.
I don't know why, but she felt like trying to escape.
Wu Mingming, she had a sharp weapon in her hand, but she had a feeling that the person who was killed last might be her!
The pupil shrinks slightly, and the instinct of instinct to avoid the disadvantages tells her, if she doesn't do it again. The one waiting for her may be the street.
While, my wrists are shaking.
However, the woman still had enough courage, bit her lip, and wanted to send the dagger into Lin Mengya's chest.
After a second, the black figure suddenly fell to Lin Mengya.
"It's just killing. Do you still need to dirty your hands?"
In the dark alley, Lin Mengya does not need to identify, to be able to recognize who is suddenly appearing.
I walked out of the hiding place, and my eyes met Lin Mengya's eyes. The man showed a smile that seemed gentle and harmless.
"I didn't have time to send you off, so I'm going to come out and see you. It's better to come earlier than you come, you say, right?"
Qiu Yu held a long sword at will, with a few random smiles on his face.
Ke Kerimengya, like a stranger, looked at him, and the sword in his hand.
"Who are you? Why do you, one by one, hide everything from yourself and appear in my life? Do you know my pain? I don't want to be so messy and used by anyone!"
Zhe Lin Mengya was emotional now, and she couldn't even care about the wound on her hand.
Qiu Yu frowned when she saw her look. The current situation seems not so good.
The loss of blood has made Lin Mengya's mood gradually out of control.
The stab wound to the bone, which had been seen deep in his hand, had let blood flow into a small puddle. But Lin Mengya, like an angry lioness, could not hear Qiu Yu's explanation at all.
In desperation, Qiu Yu had to fly up cleanly, chopping his right hand on Lin Mengya's neck.
The young lion, who had just angered the crown, was immediately soft and fell into Qiu Yu's arms.
"Get a good night's sleep, you won't be so painful when you wake up."
Sighing like a sigh, she just resounded in the empty alley, but the figures of the two individuals have disappeared without a trace.
"Mengya! Mengya!"
Holding a delicate butterfly lantern in his hand, Long Tianyu's smile was at the alley and came to an abrupt end.
The smile was frozen on her face, and her eyes were covered with frost. That strong smell made Long Tianyu's heart tighten in an instant.
Step by step, carefully walked into the alley. In the darkness, the ball lying on the ground made him wince.
The lantern in his hand illuminated the figure on the ground. But it was an undead face.
I'm fine, not Lin Mengya.
Nine Dragons Tianyu just wanted to turn around and leave. In the air, the scent of fragrance made his eyes sink.
That is--
He bowed his head and searched carefully. On the blue slate floor, he finally saw a small pool of blood.
I can't be wrong, I don't know if I get used to it. Long Tianyu clearly remembered that it belonged to Lin Mengya's blood.
That smell with a hint of cold scent is indeed only possessed by Lin Mengya.
I looked at the blood on the ground, Long Tianyu's brows frowned. With so much blood, how much injury has Lin Mengya suffered?
I walked a few steps deeper into the alley, but I still could not find any trace of Lin Mengya.
Mind, like a pair of hands, clenched fiercely. Is it--
"Prince, his subordinates are incompetent, and no trace of the princess has been found."
Outside Kui Alley, Lin Kui's figure suddenly appeared in front of Long Tianyu.
Kneeling on one knee, but on the forehead, it was already cold sweat.
Grandpa said just now that the princess was not waiting at their appointed place. Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, the princess completely disappeared.
With narrow eyes, he had already seen the dead dead body on the ground.
Is there anything wrong with the princess?
突然 Suddenly he didn't dare to think about it any more. He was as slow as him and felt that the current princess was no longer the same. However, I don't know which one is so embarrassing and dare to hijack the princess.
"Check me, who took the princess tonight?"
Under the jumping light, Long Tianyu narrowed his eyes.
I only left Lin Mengya's warmth, and disappeared in an instant. The rest were only sharp-edged, sharp sides.
Holding the butterfly lantern, Long Tianyu walked out of the alley. Looking up at a bright moon in the sky, in his eyes, there was a fierce cold flash.
good, very good.
It turned out that they couldn't wait so much and wanted Lin Mengya's life?
In that case, he didn't mind letting this slaughter come ahead of time—
Lin Mengya, who was in a coma, did not know at all, because of how much her sudden disappearance had caused, a domino-like chain effect.
Rather, it was because of the wound. After being taken to a house by Qiu Yu, she started a high fever.
I don't know if it's because of the depression. Originally, he had been given the best medicine for stab wounds, but Lin Mengya was still in bed, her eyes closed, and she did not want to wake up.
"Second Lord, this girl's health is not a big deal. But she is still unconscious, isn't she--"
In a bright and warm room, Qiu Yu sat in front of the beautifully carved red wooden table with eyes, but never left the bed, the small, pale face.
The azure curtains covered the wind that occasionally came in, and the quilt with pink lilies and brocades held all the quilts thinly.
The person on the bed, a pair of cherry lips, was unexpectedly pale. The delicate features seem to have lost the spirit of Lingyue. Like jade that is no longer warm, it seems to have created the most regrettable regret in this world.
Dark-colored hair was scattered on the pillows with embroidered silk. Even though it had given her all the good things, the eccentric person still did not want to wake up from a dream.
Qiu Yu turned his head and looked at the humble subordinate. But he waved his hand, letting people retreat from this room.
He stood up and sat by Lin Mengya's bed.
In Qiu Yu's eyes, it is no longer calm and cynical. Instead, it was a little bit more, distressed and helpless.
虽然 Although he didn't know what happened to Lin Mengya, that girl's questioning that night in the alley was unexplainable, and felt a sore nose.