The hooves of the horses trampled over the turf and trampled out billowing clouds of dust.

On the black tall horse, a tall man proudly grabbed the reins, and the eyes of the owl forced Nan Ronglie.

He pointed to Sun Tiankuo, who was lying on the ground wailing in pain, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Take out the antidote, you can leave a whole corpse." ”

Ling Caiwei held the long sword in her hand, and looked at Nan Ronglie's slender figure with a surging heart, although he was injured in the leg and unarmed, he was not frightened in the face of hundreds of people.

He looked up to the sky and roared, and the quasi-emperor's arrogant nature made the commotion of the crowd quiet, and all eyes were on him, wondering how he could still laugh under such a disadvantage.

"Lang Lang Qiankun, you cover your face and disguise, and you dare to ask for someone from this king? The people on the earth are criminals who kidnapped the crown princess of the current dynasty, and if you want to save it, you are against the Southern Dynasty! Everything must be weighed and acted, have you thought clearly?" Nan Ronglie domineeringly pointed at the person on the horse with his hand, and the people in the dark behind him couldn't help but be forced to take a step back by his momentum.

The man on the horse didn't say much, and made a gesture: "The man kills, and the woman stays." ”

The men in black had to shout in unison to Nan Ronglie and Ling Caiwei: "Kill, kill, kill!"

"Your Highness, take the sword. Ling Caiwei threw the long sword in her hand over, and Nan Ronglie took it in a chic manner, pulling out a beautiful sword flower.

"Brother Yuan, do you dare to continue the bet just now?"

Ling Caiwei took out her waist knife and pulled Princess Yishu, who was stunned aside, to her side, forming a triangle back to back with Nan Ronglie.

"Dare! What don't you dare? Your Highness put it down, Yuan Heng will definitely protect you and the crown princess. ”

Ling Caiwei didn't say anything more, her eyes were immediately sharp, and the big knife in her hand greeted the swarming enemy with murderous aura.

"Happy. Nan Ronglie held the long sword in his hand, and wherever the sword arrived, he heard the enemy's screams.

Because the man in black did not dare to hurt Princess Yishu, and Ling Caiwei was afraid that she would be taken captive, so she protected her everywhere, so she hid on the side of the two of them for temporary safety.

"Nan Ronglie, the signal you just put is to lure the wolf? Where are all your people? If I fall into their hands again, you will wait to collect the body of your sister. Send the corpse back to the country!" Yi Shu dodged the sword that had no long eyes, and the whole person roared, and his emotions were very unstable.

Nan Ronglie's hand holding the sword was tense, and his face sank like a dark cloud.

Ling Caiwei remembered the dirty things that Yan Wuxing had done to her that day, and when she thought of the princess, she was terrified.

She was lucky enough to escape because she was rescued by Ink Dust. However, there will be no second ink smoke in the world.

The knife in her hand was even more ferocious when it was cut down, and the person who wished to die under the knife was Yan Wuxing.

Nan Ronglie and Ling Caiwei fought hard, but they couldn't stand the enemies rushing up one after another. For martial arts masters, they are not afraid of one-on-one moves, but they are afraid of crowd tactics.

The man on the horse obviously knew this, and sat leisurely on the horse's back, staring at the battle situation for a moment. The more he looked at it, the more confused he became, and his eyes locked on Ling Caiwei.

The wound on Nam Youngyeol's leg gradually oozed blood, and his face turned pale. His previous signal was sent to Si Liang, wanting him to bring Sun Tiankuo back to the mansion for interrogation.

I don't know if he can hear the shrill whistle of the signal and see the location of the signal clearly.

The people of the dark night are obviously not mediocre people, although their martial arts are inferior to Nan and Ling, but they can all pass dozens of moves, and the two of them are against a hundred people, and their physical strength is gradually declining.

Ling Caiwei looked at the eager enemies on the periphery, and suddenly had an idea.

"Is the princess itch powder in your hand, bring it to me. ”

Yi Shu dodged left and right with the pace of Nan and Ling's transformation, and was so tired that she had no strength to speak. She took out the poison she had just put away and wanted to embezzle, and was about to hand it to the Yuan guards beside her, but the enemy suddenly stabbed her sword, her hand shook, and the medicine bottle flew out and landed within the enemy's range.

"Oops. I'll go. Damn it, damn it!" Yishu screamed there, and Ling Caiwei and Nan Ronglie couldn't take care of her.

"It's okay to drop it, I have another way. Ling Caiwei went to take something out of her arms again, and suddenly, the person on the horse stepped on the horse's back, jumped into the air, flew through the crowd and landed directly beside Ling Caiwei.

Without saying a word, he swung his sword and stabbed at her.

Nan Ronglie glanced over here with his afterglow and couldn't help but take a deep breath. This person's martial arts are by no means below him. It looks like we have a strong opponent today.

"Brother Yuan, give me this big one. He wanted to withdraw to deal with this powerful character, but he only had half a corner empty, and several enemies rushed over at the same time, almost stabbing Yishu on his side.

Yishu picked up the knife that she didn't know who was on the ground, held her hands in her hands and looked at the black-clothed men who were like wolves and tigers vigilantly. No one in this world can be relied on, and you have to rely on yourself at critical moments.

Ever since the person on the horse flew to Ling Caiwei's side, she had felt an aura of danger. Déjà vu.

The man's sword struck her left arm. She didn't know what kind of routine it was, and she looked at him while coping.

The knife in Ling Caiwei's hand suddenly stopped, those eyes, those eyes that seemed to imprison people's souls forever, she would never forget them for the rest of her life.

"Yan Wuxing, it's you!" Ling Caiwei asked in surprise.

Yishu and Nan Ronglie were stunned at the same time. Nan Ronglie didn't expect him to come to Diancheng so soon, and he dared to fight him semi-openly.

Yishu was so frightened that she jumped behind Nan Ronglie and scolded: "You bastard bastard, follow my sister with a ghost." ”

Yan Wuxing didn't pay attention to their reactions at all, he took advantage of Ling Caiwei's doppelganger's kung fu to break through the sleeve of her left arm with a sword, revealing her snow-white skin, Ling Caiwei was annoyed and angry, and used the most powerful move of the Holy Maiden's Heart Sutra to cut at him.

He ignored the power of this move, and instead leaned close to her and tore off the torn half of the sleeve of her shirt, laughing. Ling Caiwei's knife slashed at him, but it didn't hurt him in the slightest. Ling Caiwei was puzzled in her heart, and she lost her mind for a while, and she was actually set on the spot by pointing the acupoint.

Nan Ronglie didn't expect that Yan Wuxing would ignore Wei'er regardless of life or death, so he left Yishu behind him to join the battle with Yan Wuxing.

"Hey, hey, Nam Youngyeol, help. The knife in Yishu's hand was instantly knocked down by the man in black, and the two knives were placed on her neck.

Nan Ronglie was worried that Wei'er would be injured, so he had to temporarily abandon Princess Yishu. There is always a trade-off in everything, and he chooses the one that is important to him.

Yan Wuxing didn't dare to underestimate Nan Ronglie's martial arts, if it weren't for his leg injury and the tactics of the sea of people, it was estimated that it would take a lot of trouble to win him. However, he was thoughtful and had the upper hand.

He said to Nan Rong evilly: "Prince, don't want the crown princess here. This little guard sent me!" He sneaked a sword with his backhand, and without waiting for Nan Ronglie to react, he grabbed Ling Caiwei's slender waist with one hand and flew towards the mount.

"Wei'er!" Nan Ronglie blurted out Ling Caiwei's nickname, he couldn't pretend anymore, and he couldn't treat her as a guard anymore.

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