Chapter 118: Breaking into the Camp Alone (2)

The one who came was Qingfan. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info is still the robe of the day when they were separated outside the inn, and it seems that it has not been washed for a long time. As her golden hair fluttered, a condensed aura passed through her body and forced towards everyone. The beautiful and perfect pretty face that had not been seen for many days was tense at the moment, and the blue eyes were full of color, but after only one glance at Su Zi, a touch of distress flashed on Qing Huan's face.

Another adult! The onlookers all looked nervous and worried. Unconsciously, they are slowly retreating. But no matter whether it was a civilian soldier or a noble soldier, no one turned around and ran, they all clenched the knife in their hands, and looked at the three people in the field quietly and fearfully.

Raising her dirty little face, tightly intertwined with Qing Fantasy's gaze, Qing Fantasy is coming, she is coming, and she appears at this time.

The blue eyes that stared at her infatuatedly, still clear like mountain spring water, roamed her little face, judging her injury.

Su Zi pursed her lips aggrievedly, tears rolled in her eyes, and after staring at Qing Xuan for a while, she lowered her gaze and avoided it. The chest is sour and astringent, and the emotions are complex and difficult to understand. At this time, she actually remembered that she was angry and was avoiding her. If you are in danger, ask her for help, how spineless!

However, as soon as Qinghuan came, the nervousness and panic of the previous moment was a relief. The feeling of nowhere to go during this period of time after the separation was also strangely peaceful. Even the burns on his body were extremely painful at this time.

"Phantom Lord, heh, after many days of maple, you are finally willing to show up?"

Taking in Su Zi's expression, Yan Zhifeng hugged her and straightened up unhurriedly. As if he didn't feel Qing Xuan's anger, Yun lightly sarcastic: "I said that the timing of your appearance is so coincidental every time, did you expect that Xiao Liang was here? Or did you follow the three of us to take advantage of our move to fall into the well and find an opportunity to cause some trouble for Lord Xi?"

Regarding Yan Zhifeng's obvious sowing of discord, Qinghuan turned a deaf ear.

She wrinkled her eyebrows, her eyes were firmly on Su Zi, who bowed her head and was silent, and she asked softly without waiting for Zhifeng to finish speaking, and asked carefully: "Ah Zi, where did you hurt? Who hurt you?

Hearing the unconcealable nervousness and worry in her voice, Su Zi was sullen, biting her lip, and couldn't help but raise her head, looking over with a faint look in her eyes.

According to Su Zi's character, although he doesn't talk much on weekdays, he is not so silent. Qing Xuan knew her very deeply, and when she met her eyes, her heart was tight, and she secretly said that it was not good. Immediately ignoring Zhifeng's presence, he defended in a panic: "Ah Zi, what I said that day was not true, I originally just wanted to lure Lord Xi over......"

"Little girl, don't pay attention to her. Yan Zhifeng deliberately interrupted Qing Illusion. She lowered her head and whispered in her ear affectionately: "The facts are there, and you have heard it with your own ears, it wasn't made up by Feng, right?" Although Feng is not a benevolent person, at least he is not like someone who is full of lies and uses you, you have to distinguish who is really good to you, don't be stupid and be coaxed by others." ”

Su Zi glanced at her hatefully, and then thought about it, no, Qing Fantasy is a hundred times stronger than her! A hundred times a thousand times! At least Qing Fantasy treats her gently, how can she be like this bastard, who just wants to take advantage of her! Thinking of this, Su Zi once again felt a hot flow on the back of her neck pass through her body, but it was Yan Zhifeng's hand on the back of her neck that began to heal her again.

Su Zi couldn't help but tremble, the sensitive little ball of meat was close to Yan Zhifeng's palm, and the tingling sensation that couldn't be ignored stimulated her cheeks to turn red, and she struggled violently again: "Yan Zhifeng... Put... I... Hmm......" Yan Zhifeng turned her wrist and forcibly pressed her little face into her arms, and the strength of her hand was just right, and she immediately couldn't breathe. Bastard, why do you like to hold her face in your arms!

There was a futile sound of rough breathing all around, and everyone's hearts raced, and they all showed worried and obsessive eyes. There were even several people who couldn't help but step out, their cheek muscles twitching uncontrollably, and they looked like they couldn't wait to step forward immediately.

"Yan Zhifeng!" Qing Xuan rushed forward two steps, furious.

"If you want to beat me up, wait until I heal her wounds first. Yan Zhifeng snorted lightly and replied unruly. The cold gaze swept into the surrounding crowd, and it was a little exciting, but she was only pressed by her eyes, and all of them returned to consciousness.

Just when everyone's expressions were complicated, Qing Huan's fists trembled, but when Su Zi was skeptical because of Su Zi in her hands, suddenly, she saw Yan Zhifeng's slender body shake violently, and after being stunned for a moment, she looked down in disbelief, her face full of surprise and doubt!

Almost without hesitation, Su Zi, who succeeded in one blow, and the small hand that was in Yan Zhifeng's heart began to brew a trace of thunder and lightning again, and he took off his hand in an instant without thinking.

Electrocuted again, Yan Zhifeng took a deep breath, and the expression on her cold and hard face suddenly became quite intriguing. Grinding his teeth like a toothache, crying and laughing, helpless, a wave of depression and annoyance rose and fell, and he wanted to pull off the little guy in his arms and spank him hard.

This level of attack was not enough to hurt her, and it must not be very comfortable. Before the numbness in his chest dissipated, a strong gust of wind struck him. But Qing Fantasy couldn't help but make a move.

"Let go, I'll heal her!" Qing Illusion's figure was as fast as lightning, and the rabbit fell and fell, and the figure had already approached the front of him and wanted to snatch people. Yan Zhifeng hurriedly raised her head, and jumped up from her height. In a flash of light, the two of them had already moved for several rounds in an instant.

The crowd of onlookers was agitated, their eyes showed a light of fear, and they turned around and pushed and pushed back like a tide.

Holding Su Zi, it was inconvenient to do it, and Yan Zhifeng could only blindly dodge. Fortunately, Qingyu is also afraid and has never used spells.

I don't know how the little boy learned the spell? When he was secretly thinking in his heart, he suddenly felt a pain in his scalp, and Yan Zhifeng was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, and shouted angrily: "Little girl, don't pull your hair!!"

At this time, the huge Zhongzhou military camp had already become a pot of porridge. The battle outside the fortress walls was stalemate, the shouts of killing shook the sky, and the rear camp was because of the appearance of several adults and Feng Jun, as well as the red flame that burned red half the sky before, and the sound of noisy running made the soldiers on standby on the battlefield look back frequently, and the military spirit floated.

The billowing smoke was blown by the wind, and suddenly, only the neighing of the horses was heard, and the Zhongzhou army was in chaos, and the horses raised their feet and kicked wildly. In just a blink of an eye, everyone in the Divine Legion swept in like a tornado, swept through the military formation, and rushed madly in the direction of the camp.

Above the sky, Cheng Ziyi and the two elders, as well as dozens of imperial guards, hurriedly flew over, facing the cold wind that was like a knife, and shouted loudly: "Your Highness-Fengjun is below, she-"

Before he could finish shouting, after a row of huge wind blades, before the two people on the other side could react, they saw their long bodies slashing past him and disappearing. Stunned, Haoyan turned around and hurriedly chased after him, and if he saw the long red hair flashing in mid-air, it shot towards the chaotic concentration of the crowd like an arrow from the string.

The two figures, one red and one pink, bit tightly, and arrived at the same time with only a millimeter difference!

A moment later, after a coquettish roar of "Zi'er", suddenly a scorching light burst out from the top of the crowd's heads, accompanied by several loud bangs that shook the earth!

The sound was very strange, and it shook the heavens and the earth, but there was not a single firework, nor a single bit of dirt was lifted.

After the roar died down, several screams from the crowd followed. Tens of thousands of soldiers woke up from a dream, frightened and inexplicable, and rushed to flee in all directions, fearing that if they took a slow step, their bones would be gone.

It wasn't until they fled far away that everyone dared to look back at the number of adults floating in the sky.

The atmosphere was calm, a dangerous undercurrent was surging between several people, and the vast field was silent, only the invisible confrontation in the air was imminent.

Under the heavy cover of invisible coercion, it weighed like a thousand catties, and even the earth trembled.

The dark robe was blown by the wind and hunted, and the silver eyes were steaming, slowly sliding past the people present. Ye Weixi turned her head, glared at Qing Fantasy angrily, and shouted in a deep voice: "Lord Illusion, why do you want to help Yan Zhifeng?"

Qing Fantasy glanced at Su Zi, who was firmly held in Yan Zhifeng's arms, only revealing the back of his head, and said with a proud posture with an expressionless face: "Illusion will not allow Ah Zi to fall into your hands again." ”

The beautiful pretty face sank, and Ye Weixi squinted her eyes and looked at the blue illusion for a while, and her eyes glanced at Haoyan and Liuyan who were floating opposite, as well as Yan Zhifeng who was not far from them. Fang Cai's anger disappeared instead, and there was a faint mockery in his voice: "Is it? It seems that Lord Phantom is ready." What will come will come, but our duel can be a little later. Feng Yan and the two are not ordinary people, as for Haoyan, she will not be left to live in the world even if she is lonely. ”

After a pause, his silver eyes swept obliquely, and the corners of his lips raised an elegant arc: "Do you want to help, or do you want to watch from the wall for a while?"

Qing Fantasy was silent for a moment.

Her eyes stared at the fine black hair flying in the wind for a moment, and slowly, she spoke, her voice was a little hoarse, and she said cautiously: "Let's fight separately." ”

Although the conversation between the two is not a secret transmission, they also habitually use internal force to gather their voices together, and the people present are all masters, if they want to listen, they can still hear it, but what are they afraid of. As for Su Zi's safety, although she was in the hands of the other party, both of them knew it, and since Yan Zhifeng wanted to get her, she would naturally try her best to protect her. is Haoyan, and he will not be stupid enough to risk the anger of the public at this time.

Su Zi slowly woke up from her drowsiness, and the crazy buzzing sound in her ears was also fading, and she gradually regained some hearing. She found herself cowering in Yan Zhifeng's arms, her Imperial Pheromones wrapping her tightly around her. And at this time, Haoyan's bewitching noise sneered: "Interesting." Haha, Lord Fengjun's house slave is about to fight in the nest, is it because she lacks kung fu on the couch and can't meet the needs of the two adults at the same time?"

Su Zi's pupils tightened suddenly, Huo Ran raised her head, and met the two pairs of eyes that were looking at her. The enchanting red blood pupils stared at her closely, her red lips were slightly raised, and a trace of cruel cold light quickly crossed her eyes, and she was so frightened that she choked on her breath, and couldn't help but shudder, and shrunk her shoulders into Yan Zhifeng's arms in a panic.

Yan Zhifengjun's face pulled, glanced at Haoyan coldly, lowered his head, patted Su Zi gently, and said in a low voice: "Don't be afraid." ”

The small body stiffened for a moment. Suddenly, Su Zi seemed to sense something, and looked back very quickly, a touch of joy rose on her little face, stretched out her little hand and shouted: "Xi, Ye Weixi-Ye Weixi-" After shouting twice, she turned around and slapped and slapped at Yan Zhifeng, but she broke her hand vigorously: "Let go, you let go! Let go of me!" as if she couldn't stay in her arms for a second.

Seeing her series of reactions in her eyes, several adults had different expressions. The flowing and soft face couldn't help but show a slight smile.

Yan Zhifeng's face turned blue, and she let her mess around in her arms for a while, but gradually, an uncomfortable flush rose on Jun's face. This is too inappropriate for the mouth and body to react, but Su Zi is now a Fengjun pheromone, and there is no disfigurement, this arched body contact, where can Yan Zhifeng resist. It wasn't until the little hand grabbed her blue hair that Yan Zhifeng came back to her senses, hurriedly cast a sleepy technique, turned around with the little man who was going soft, and said behind her: "Grand Duke, I'm tired." ”

There was no one behind Yan Zhifeng! As far as the eye could see, the faint sound of the wind was blowing, and the white clouds were far away.

Who is she talking to?

In the confusion of Qing Illusion, I saw Ye Weixi's body suddenly freeze and suddenly change color!

"It doesn't matter. I'll take her away first, and I'll be here in a moment. I saw that in the void, there was really a clear answer from a man, saying that it was too late, and after taking Su Zi with a straight posture that appeared out of thin air, a streamer snatched it up, and it was a step too late.