Xia Jiang stood on the top of the wooden car, his black hair was pulled up high by the pearl headband to show his cleanliness, he was dressed in an emerald power suit and was heroic, and the long stick in his hand was pulled, and the sound of breaking the sky was sneering.

In the autumn day, the bronzed skin full of healthy color shimmered with golden light, and she stood on a high place like this, and the people around her were dumbfounded for a moment when they saw such a handsome little girl.

Xia Jiang stared at Mo Ran tightly, but shouted to the people around him: "Hurry up, the wolf is coming!" With her shout, more than a hundred wild wolves immediately bared their teeth and howled again, and as soon as the entourage escorting the wolves pulled the secret door, the wooden fence on the board car was immediately opened!

The crowd was already puzzled when they heard the wolf's howl, but when they heard her shout, they realized that it was really a "wolf" and not a "dog".

As soon as the ink dye figure was pulled, he jumped onto the top of the same wooden frame where Xia Jiang was, and at this time, the wolves under his feet had already fought with the soldiers of the Holy Domain Dynasty, the white tooth treasure knife, it was so lively!

Xia Jiang swept away with a stick without waiting for Mo Dye to stand firm, but Mo Dye was like a slippery big fish, and it turned to her back in an instant.

He pushed with both palms, and his soft voice was a little threatening: "For the sake of acquaintance, as long as you promise not to continue to participate in the robbery of death row prisoners, I can let you go." ”

Xia Jiang, as a general who leads troops to fight, is good at tearing and killing on horseback, but she can't dye this kind of high place and small kung fu, Xia Jiang was forced to take a few steps back but didn't care, and even showed a smug expression.

"Surrender is delusional! What do you think my mission is? As long as I can stumble you, I'm done!"

Hearing this, Mo Ran turned his head in shock, and sure enough, he saw that the protective human wall near the death row car, which was originally surrounded by soldiers from the seventh- or eighth-story Sacred Domain, was already in danger. The black brocade robe's dark engraved prince's cold heart and the dark red wide-sleeved Xiangning Dajun Nan's remnant sound, these two of the world's best internal masters were about to attack in front of the prisoner car.

"Why are you two here? The two strongest martial arts in Leng Xiuze's hands actually came out at the same time...... Ah!" As if realizing something, he asked in surprise, "You know our plan, and you know that the second team is the escort team?"

Xia Jiang stroked his nose and laughed informally: "Now that the three of us are here, even if you use crowd tactics, it is useless, just grab it." I'm going to get you back to ......."

Xia Jiang didn't finish speaking, but he heard a cold exclamation: "Huh, where are you?"

The black car cover was cut open by the sword, but except for a few soldiers who were escorted to death in the carriage, Su Muxue's figure was not seen!

"Medium plan!" Nan Yanyin's bloody eyes narrowed slightly, and he indifferently swept towards the ink dye on the top of the board car: "Your team is fake?"

Mo Ran, who still looked panicked, suddenly laughed, and his feminine voice sounded extremely warm, but there was a faint chill in it: "Mo Dye has no virtue and no talent, how can His Royal Highness the Crown Prince rest assured that such an important task will be entrusted to Mo Dye?"

"It seems that General Su was personally escorted to the execution ground by the Prince of the Holy Domain! What can I do about this?" Leng Xin anxiously turned his head and asked Nan Yanyin.

Mo Ran grinned and said: "Ah, Hua Shuyue, as the prince of the Holy Domain, can't rob prisoners in public and rebel, and the reason for inheriting the king is the same, so excluding these two people, only Leng Xiuze is currently the only one who has the ability to save people!"

"Third brother, he ......"

"Prince Lengxin!" Nan Yanyin suddenly interrupted Leng Xin's revelation, if it weren't for this timely drink, I'm afraid Leng Xin would have told his own situation.

Mo Ran knew that Leng Xin and Xia Jiang were both straightforward people and were easier to deal with, but it was this Nan Remnant who was the fierce opponent. He put away his joking countenance, and after a few strokes, he retreated from the top of the cart to the wolves.

Xia Jiang originally had a chance to volley, but at that critical moment, there was obvious shaking and melancholy in her eyes, Mo Dye did not miss her distraction, and the moment the figure flashed, his soft voice could only be heard by Xia Jiang alone.

"If you don't want to die, don't go to Qingpingji. ”

Xia Jiang was stunned, Mo Ran had already crossed the wolf pack and joined the outer soldiers, someone had already released a signal flare, and the guards of the Imperial Court in ambush nearby and the black-clothed killers under Mo Ran immediately surrounded the three of Nan Zanyin and the remaining dozens of wild wolves in the core.

The people had already closed their doors and windows and did not dare to come out, and the most extensive and prosperous streets and alleys in the imperial capital were now piled up into a hill by the corpses of white soldiers and gray wolves.

Mo Ran raised his hand slightly, and on the attics of the shops on both sides, several spray guns more than one person high appeared, and the muzzles of the spray guns were directly aimed at Nan Zanyin and the others on the street.

Seeing that the distance was still far away, Leng Xin couldn't help but raise his chin and grinned: "No matter how powerful your drugged spray gun is, but the distance is so far, you won't think that it might charm us?"

"Really?" The two ink-stained eyes had narrowed into slits, his lips were raised, and three arcs were formed on his extremely white skin, which looked a little gloomy: "Put!"

With an order, the valves of the spray guns around were opened by the soldiers, and Nan Yanyin and the others immediately held their breath, and the white mist that they were waiting for did not appear, but they saw the water like a flying dragon spraying out!

It turned out to be really a water gun??

The water droplets refracted into a seven-colored rainbow in the sunlight were very charming, but at this time, several people had no time to appreciate it.

The impact of the water was rapid, as if the pouring waterfall was covering their heads, and the ears of those wild wolves were originally smedicated with flowers and moons to make them droop like wolf dogs, and after being washed by the water, they all stood up alertly.

Xia Jiang felt that she couldn't breathe freely, so she hurriedly fled between the two streams of water and slowed down for a few moments, and finally took a long breath and whistled again.

The ground, with the whistle, suddenly cracked.

A golden snake tail emerged from the ground, and before the soldiers of the Sanctuary Dynasty could react to what it was, they were swept away by this hard giant and flew into the air, and of course, those poor big bad wolves......

Xia Jiang raised his fingers and whistled again, and Xiao Jin's snake head was finally revealed, it bared its fangs, and the slime on the side of its mouth was quickly washed away by the water flow of the spray gun.

Xia Jiang's fingers turned to the direction of the ink dye, and shouted: "Go!"

Xiao Jin swung his tail with a golden snake, and his tail swept to the direction of the spray gun in the attic opposite, but the bloody mouth bit in the direction of the ink dye!

Knowing that the golden snake was powerful, Mo Ran immediately ordered the withdrawal of his troops, and when the golden snake's fangs came closer, he suddenly whistled at the golden snake in a low voice. When Xiao Jin heard this whistle, he immediately stopped moving, and Mo Dye took advantage of this pause and hurried into the distance.

Ignoring the drenched embarrassment, Xia Jiang launched a light effort to chase after her, Mo Ran turned his head and smiled when he heard her footsteps, and then unbuttoned his robe and threw it back.

Under the breeze, the ink-colored robe was unbiased on Xia Jiang's body!

Xia Jiang was blocked by his robe, and he was about to tear it away in a hurry, but he heard the soft voice of the ink dye gradually disappearing.

"As a girl's family, it's not good to see each other 'wet'. ”