"Small fan...... Help!" Luo Xiaobei climbed on the prince's boat, holding his head and running away. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"You're a fart!" Nangong Ji kicked Luo Xiaobei into the corner, and the snow blade was cold to block the layers of sword light and sword shadows, "Little fan, if you can't stop it over there, come here!"

"Okay!" Qiu Yanqi and Qiu Shanfeng saw that there was no way to retreat, so they simply rose up and landed on Nangong Ji's side.

With the help of these two people, Nangong Ji's pressure plummeted, but Gu Xiaofan, who was on the other ship, immediately fell into a precarious place.

"Little fan—come here!" Luo Xiaobei shouted wildly.

The sword mountain and sword tree, the disparity between the crowds, and the shadows were intertwined, and Gu Xiaofan spurted out another mouthful of blood.

"I'll save her!" Nangong Ji said hurriedly, but he couldn't shake off the cold snow blade that followed him like a shadow.

Lin Jianzhi's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his lips gradually bloomed with a bloodthirsty smile. Although the boat under his feet was still sinking, he was not in a hurry to leave, in fact, it was a pleasure for him to be able to witness the blood stained by Lin Yiren and his party.

When a person is enjoying it, he often feels that time flies too quickly, and he also feels that there is a lack of companions to share and share...... Lin Jianzhi turned his head to look at the deck, Lin Yiren, the person he was most willing to share with at the moment, a trace of worry appeared in his painted eyes.

Worried, good.

Lin Jianzhi turned his gaze to Gu Xiaofan, who was in a bitter battle, and said slowly, "Wu Sui, kill her." ”

When Lin Yiren heard this, his heart sank.

The dark guard, in addition to the kung fu is much higher than the guard, the number of martial arts is also more practical. Practical, that is, to kill, that is, to die, to shoot is to kill, to draw the sword to see blood, Lin Jianzhi let Wu Sui shoot, obviously to put Gu Xiaofan to death.

Lin Yiren frowned and glanced at the building ship a few feet away, why hasn't the building ship turned its rudder yet?

Wu Sui stepped forward, raised his arrow and drew his bow, and at a moment's notice, he couldn't allow the Lin Yi people to think about it again.

"Stop!" Lin Yi's figure flashed, and he swept towards Gu Xiaofan as fast as lightning, and let down a few guards at a gallop.

The besieging guards immediately panicked, the sword had no eyes, that girl could actually let King Xuan protect him, who dared to wave his sword at the two again?

Seeing this, Wu Sui paused in his hand, and hesitated not to release the arrow.

"Hold me tight. Lin Yiren didn't wait for everyone to react, and wrapped one hand around Gu Xiaofan's waist, like chasing the moon in the clouds, and swept straight towards the mast.

The bright moon hangs high, the stars are far away, and a figure is like flowing water, the spirit is elegant, the elegance is peerless, and it is like a god, so that people can't take their eyes off it.

"Wu Sui!" Wu Xiang snorted.

Wu Sui came back to his senses, and suddenly scolded in his heart. That Wuxiang seems to be loyal to the prince, but in fact, he is jealous and jealous, and he can't wait for one person to be in power, and now he reminds him in public to make a move, obviously he has no good intentions.

The person the prince wants to kill is already in the arms of King Xuan, and as soon as he makes a move, he is the enemy of King Xuan, how many heads does he have, dare to do such a big rebellious thing? But the prince's order must not be disobeyed...... Wu Sui hesitated for a moment, gritted his silver teeth, and shot a powerful crossbow at the Lin Yi people's thunderous Wanjun.

The building ship is tall and majestic, and the sound of the humming of the crossbow shakes everyone's heartstrings.

The crossbow passed by the Lin Yiren, and the mast was half a foot into it, and the jet-black iron wings trembled slightly in the cold wind.

On the mast, Lin Yi's figure turned slightly, and a streamer suddenly slipped in his hand. A shiny shuttle dart, carrying a silver silk thread, shot straight into the second-floor cabin of another ship.

The towering mast is close to the front cabin of the ship, more than twenty feet away from the rear ship, even if the Lin Yi people are not injured, it is impossible to drive straight into it easily, not to mention, now he has an injured Gu Xiaofan by his side.

However, as the overlord of the water, the Linghai Gang has its own treasures unknown to others, a tough silver thread of more than 30 zhang, plus a clever shuttle dart that can catapult barbs, it has become a portable weapon for the Lin Yi people to fly across the river.

"Shen Dongli ......" Gu Xiaofan gasped, his body trembling slightly.

The moon sets and the stars sink, the wind rises suddenly, the skirt is agitated, the black hair is flying, Gu Xiaofan's thin face is becoming more and more pale, and the blood on the corners of his lips is as red as a flower.

Lin Yiren felt a pain in his heart, attached to Gu Xiaofan's ear, and said softly, "Don't be afraid." ”

The warm breath brushed Gu Xiaofan's cold cheeks, bringing her a warm sense of peace.

With a flick of his fingertips, the silver thread in his hand shot out, dripping around the cable from which the sail was raised.

Whoosh - Wu Sui shot an arrow again, this time not aimed at Gu Xiaofan, but went straight to the silver line fluttering in the hurricane.

Lin Yiren's starry eyes flashed cold, and he picked up Gu Xiaofan again, graceful as a cloud of shock, a little silver thread, and flew up.

The silver filament sank slightly with the sweep of the Lin Yi people, and the jet-black iron wings whistled past the silver filament, submerged into the dark night mist, and disappeared.

The goshawk hit the sky, the longitudinal wings cleared the clouds, the dragon chanted the sea, and the moon left incense, and the Lin Yi people only took up and landed on the second deck of the opposite building ship easily.

"Waste! a bunch of waste!" the forest stream thundered.

Wu Sui bowed his head and asked for punishment, and at the same time secretly greeted the eight generations of the unphased ancestors from beginning to end.

On the boat opposite, Lin Yiren gently put down Gu Xiaofan and said coldly, "Stop." ”

The voice was not loud, nor angry, but everyone on the boat could hear it clearly, and they felt cold and frightened.

Suddenly, the blades were sheathed, the ships were full of truces, and the hearts of the people turned their backs, and at this time the clues were seen. As a royal guard, he should obey the orders of King Zhen, not to mention that the people on the ship were already escorting the Lin people.

Lin Yiren pulled Gu Xiaofan down the stairs, his expression was gloomy, and he had a kind of breathtaking aura that was not angry but mighty.

"Lord Wang. A middle-aged guard bowed out and handed a palm-sized piece of black jade to Lin Yiren.

Lin Yiren took Yu Jue and put it in his arms...... The boat finally began to slowly turn the rudder, and he still needed some time.

"Thank you, Prince, for the boat. Lin Yiren raised his chin slightly, and the corners of his lips were filled with coldness.

Lin Jianzhi's face was pale, his knuckles gradually turned white, he was obviously winning, how could he lose in the hands of Lin Yiren again!

"Prince!" Wuxiang reminded in a low voice, "Qi Jing ......"

Qi Jing's heart jumped suddenly. Could it be that the people of Linyi really gave up their cars to protect the handsome, and decided to live or die regardless of Qi Jing?

Before Lin Jian could think about it, a person walked leisurely on the top of the boat opposite, beautiful as a crown of jade, eyes like cold stars, white clothes like snow, lonely and cold, it was the words that never showed up from beginning to end.

"Prince," Yan Xu gently clenched his fist towards Lin Jianzhi, "The spiritualism has revived Qi Jing's life, after thinking about it, I decided to start and finish well, and bring him over to continue to dispel poison and heal his wounds, and I hope that the prince will not be surprised." ”

The flames in Lin Jian's eyes burned, and his face became more and more ugly...... After fighting on the deck for so long, how could Yan Xu ignore the life and death of his junior sister Gu Xiaofan, and still save Qi Jing in the cabin?

"Prince ......" Wuxiang suddenly felt a little panicked, "If you don't take the ship, it's too late." ”