"Head!" His brother screamed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"We're going to kill back!" A man was about to turn his head immediately, and was stopped by the wind and clouds, "Stop! ”

Feng was frightened and his temples and muscles were rioting, his eyes were bloodshot, and he gritted his teeth, "Send people away first!" They can handle it! ”

"Head, don't ...... for a woman" The man was so anxious that he couldn't do it, and he was all his brother in life and death.

"Shut up!" Feng Feng swept them coldly, "She is not an ordinary woman, she is the princess of Yiguo and the princess of Great Chu, if she has an accident with us, none of us will want to live!" You follow me to escort her safely, so that you can be worthy of the brothers who are desperately leading the enemy! ”

Several men bit their lips vigorously when they heard this, stared at the red circles under their eyes, and nodded.

Feng shook his head, and threw aside the apologies in his heart for his brothers, the grief and indignation that they were just eggs for life, and the sourness of Yan Ying's unreluctance and having to give up, and she must be sent out safely, otherwise, their brothers really have to be displaced again!

The speed of everyone increased, and the four secret guards carrying Yan Ying carried the stretcher steadily and quickly, and their light skills made the wind and clouds breathtaking, and they almost couldn't keep up.

After walking for an hour, I saw through the dense forest, and suddenly, more than two dozen black shadows jumped around.

Xiao Dong, Ling'er and the other two secret guards tacitly understood that they didn't need to look at each other or speak, and immediately drew their swords and rushed forward from four directions.

"Don't move, take care of her!" Feng Jingyun shouted, and joined the battle with his own sword.

The four dark guards carrying the stretcher and the four two-person people brought by the wind and clouds were guarding the stretcher to the death.

Yan Ying, who fell into a coma, was awakened by the sound of swords clashing, and hurriedly looked around.

The people who came here were extraordinary, and they were definitely not those from the Tiele Ministry.

Who else wants to kill themselves?

Master duel, you can't see the moves, only the swirling shadows everywhere and the fire of the sword that bursts out from time to time.

"Let's go!" One of the guards whispered.

Xiaodong and they had already fought a bloody way, gradually forcing people to both sides, and the eight of them rushed over with Yan Ying.

The people who guarded the four corners were extremely brave, rushing and killing at the same time, with sharp moves and bloody swords, and their eyebrows exuded anger, as if they wanted to earn back the blood of the brothers who led the enemy.

As they walked, Yan Ying tried to look up at Xiao Dong.

Feng Jingyun's body was already covered with blood, but his movements were not slow at all, he was not a regular move, but a brutal swordsmanship that he had practiced for more than ten years, ruthless, fast, and powerful, even if he was a master, he was also worried about this kind of fight that was not afraid of death.

Yan Ying suddenly saw a black-clothed man's sword quietly stabbing behind Feng Jingyun, and she was shocked, quickly raised her wrist, and shot a thin silver light at the man's wrist.

The man's inexplicable wrist went numb, and the sword fell to the ground.

Feng Jingyun quickly turned his head and slashed his sword, which was slashed on his neck, blood splattering everywhere.

His eyes quickly glanced at Yan Ying, saw her smile slightly, his heart warmed, he shouted, swung his sword and slashed at the black-clothed man beside him, putting two in a row.

Yan Ying quickly raised the ring and shot at the two black-clothed men who attacked Ling'er and Xiaodong, these were the last two silver needles.

Although this group of people is powerful, they are still slightly inferior to Xiaodong, the two sides have fought fiercely for two quarters of an hour, and they have all been killed by them, Xiaodong They quickly caught up with Yan Ying and them.

At this time, they had already left the dense forest and entered the Gobi Desert again.

Suddenly, there was a neighing of horses.

Yan Ying looked over and shouted, "King Ma! ”

The snow-white horse king had blood marks on his body and galloped over.

Feng Jingyun sighed, even the Wild Horse King was so loyal to her, how attractive this woman was!

He looked at her, his hair falling on her little white face, and no amount of tiredness and weakness could make her eyes lose their dazzling light.

She can't be kept by herself after all!