Between the lightning and flint, just when Lin Xiaoyou thought he was dead, he only heard a painful cry, and a thick smell of blood came to his face. Is she going to die? Before she could react to the rapid transformation, she felt her wrist tighten, and the soft force pulled her back slightly, and she spun around and threw herself into the familiar embrace.

"Stupid, I'm coming. The magnetic voice sounded softly, Xiahou Yichen's face came into view, his gorgeous facial features with an anxious look, and the wanton demeanor of running all the way was still dusty in the dusty summer.

"Xiahou Yichen?" Lin Xiaoyou looked up and shouted in disbelief.

He's here, he's really here! With him, she's not going to be caught. The warm breath exuded a smell that reassured her, Lin Xiaoyou smiled lightly, relaxed inexplicably, and struggled to get up.

Xiahou Yichen saw that she was covered in wolves, with scars all over her body, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in her deep eyes. Holding the sword in his right hand, he hugged her tightly with his left hand and let her lean in his arms, and said in a deep voice: "Stupid, hold me tight, don't move or look, just endure it." ”

Seeing that Lin Xiaoyou was safe, he finally breathed a sigh of relief. I really can't imagine that if it weren't for the little fox reporting in time to lead the way, he would have been one step late, what would have happened to Lin Xiaoyou? Just saw her stumbling figure from a distance, and her heartbeat almost stopped. Throwing down the little fox in his arms and the horse in the running, he pulled out and hurried over as fast as he could. Thankfully, he finally arrived.

"Hmm. Lin Xiaoyou nodded and reached out to hug his waist. Fortunately, Xiahou Yichen came in time, otherwise she would have gone to see Hades by now.

Not far away, the man in gray covered his face with his left hand, knelt on one knee and roared in pain. Gurgling blood, pouring from his fingers!

"Big brother, big brother. "Harayama rushed down from the mountain with the killer. Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked. Yuan Shan and another man hurriedly helped him up, and the rest of the people stood beside him with weapons in hand, ready to make a move.

"Xiahou Yichen, I am inseparable from you. The man in gray hissed and roared. The moment he had just assassinated Lin Xiaoyou, a small stone flew from mid-air and hit him directly in the left eye, the speed was so fast and the strength was so strong that he had already been hit when he noticed it. Xiahou Yichen was really not simple, he struggled to get up from the ground, his distorted face was obviously in extreme pain, and he was still clenching his teeth and holding on.

It is said that the strong dragon can't suppress the ground snake, and he still doesn't believe in this evil. If you can't press it, you have to press it, and if you can't press it, you have to press it even more, and those who dare to touch him will look for death. Xiahou Yichen's cold and unpredictable Danfeng eyes narrowed, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised with a bright and sarcastic smile, and the arrogant aura of wanton evil suddenly rolled towards the gray-clothed man like a big wave: "Hmph, Gao Huatian, do you think you have a chance to stand up to this king?"

The gray-clothed man called Gao Huatian trembled, even if he was a killer who killed without blinking, he was also shocked by Xiahou Yichen's momentum at this moment! Suppressing the fear in his heart, Gao Huatian put down his hand and wiped the blood on his face with his sleeve. Take two slow steps and pick up the long sword that landed next to you.

"Big brother, are you okay?"

Only then did everyone see clearly that Gao Huatian's left eye was full of blood, staining half of his face red. A pebble the size of a little finger was sunk deep into the eye socket, and the twisted and deformed facial muscles were terrifying and terrifying.

In mid-air, he shot his eyes with a light wave of his hand, what kind of internal force is this? Everyone glanced at each other, and there was deep fear in their eyes, and they were all frightened by Xiahou Yichen's strength and broke out in a cold sweat.

"Brothers, give it to me, either he dies or we die. Gao Huatian was shot blind in one eye, and he was extremely angry, and he fought to the death with the ruthless heart of a fish to die and the net was broken.

"Gao Huatian, it's easy for this king to ask for your two eyes at the same time, do you know why I left one for you? Hmph, I just want you to see how you died!" Xiahou Yichen snorted and said disdainfully.

Hearing that he was going to make a move, Lin Xiaoyou's body stiffened. Secretly a little anxious. There are so many people on the other side, and Xiahou Yichen is only one person, and he has to take her as a drag, which is dangerous and conceivable. I couldn't help but look up and want to retreat.

Xiahou Yichen pressed the back of her head and soothed: "Don't worry, hold this king, don't move." He took his sword and went up to meet him. Killing someone is such a bloody thing, he really doesn't want Lin Xiaoyou to see it.

"Dangdang Dang!" The sound of fierce weapons colliding sounded, and Xiahou Yichen dragged Lin Xiaoyu with one hand, protecting her well in his arms, and dexterously dodging the cold light that stabbed at him. The wrist flipped quickly, and the sharp soft sword refracted a dazzling cold light in the sunlight.

Facing the siege of a group of killers, Xiahou Yichen was not afraid, the dazzling smile on the corner of his mouth became deeper and deeper, it was obviously a sunny day, but the air seemed to be frozen, making people feel a bloodthirsty chill. Taking the initiative to find death is exactly what he wants. His sword aura is fierce, both rigid and soft, soft and hard, virtual and real, true and false, the long sword draws a protective circle for Lin Xiaoyou like a living thing.

Gao Huatian was injured and watched the battle from the sidelines, his slightly trembling body became more and more anxious, watching Xiahou Yichen take a person, and at the same time deal with so many killers with one hand, he could still play with ease, and the fear in his heart gradually spread.

The rumored King Chen has a flamboyant and wanton temperament, moody, and reckless personality often doesn't even buy the emperor's account, and the holy decree is just nonsense for him. Before he saw it, he was a little unimpressed. After all, one of the only two sons of the first emperor is the prince Chen, no matter where he puts such an identity, everyone has to hold it and pet it. Now it seems that people do have arrogant skills, outstanding martial arts, and meticulous thoughts, and a group of killers can't even touch a corner of their clothes in front of him, and they are completely vulnerable. But so what, if the light is not good, then the dark will come. Gao Huatian's cold eyes stared at the calm figure in the field.

Unconsciously, they had already fought to the edge of the lake, Lin Xiaoyou leaned weakly on Xiahou Yichen's arms, the strength in his body seemed to be disappearing little by little, and his eyelids were heavy and he was fighting up and down. She didn't know how powerful Xiahou Yichen was, but now in the face of the siege of so many people in black, he was able to protect her from the slightest harm, and this skill had already shocked her.

Xiahou Yichen hugged her steadily, and the figures of the two pulled a long shadow under the sunlight. His clothes flew up, his black hair danced, and the sword in his hand aggressively harvested one life after another. The cold smile, the evil charm, and the long figure fell in everyone's eyes, like a smiling Shura mercilessly dividing their bodies.

At this moment, not far away, the horse's hooves roared, and Bei Ming, Dong Fan and Nan Ze came with a team of guards. The sound of the horse's hooves shook the ground. They finally chased after the horses and the little fox who were staying, but they saw that their masters were being besieged, and the anger and eagerness in their hearts could be imagined, and they rushed desperately with a cold murderous aura.

Gao Huatian looked at the cavalry in the distance and secretly screamed, and the hatred in his eyes was even worse, the blood of the Spirit Blood Fruit was not drunk, but it provoked a group of wolves. Xiahou Yichen solved so many of his brothers by himself. Anyway, even if he dies today, he will pull one or two pads, thinking to himself. didn't care about his own injuries, and before they arrived, he quietly walked behind Xiahou Yichen. Secretly mentioning his internal strength, his figure flashed, and he waved his palm and hit him with lightning speed.

Lin Xiaoyou held his eyes and looked sideways slightly, wanting to see the sound of horses' hooves just now, whether it was their rescue or the other party's reinforcements. Unbeknownst to me, as soon as I turned my head, my vision was blocked. I saw Gao Huatian waving his palm, and he despicably attacked behind Xiahou Yichen.

Xiahou Yichen was still protecting her and dealing with the people in front of her, Lin Xiaoyou shook his head vigorously and calmed down. said that it was too late, it was too fast, and the hands holding his waist suddenly let go and pushed hard, pushing Xiahou Yichen away.

"Poof" Gao Tianhua's sneak attack hit her body, Lin Xiaoyou's chest hurt, and the fishy sweetness in her throat gushed out. The whole person flew backwards like a kite off the line and fell into the deep lake, disappearing without even struggling, rippling layers of ripples on the surface of the water.

"Xiaoyu. The qiē happened too suddenly, Xiahou Yichen's heart twitched, and he hurriedly turned around and ran towards her. Gao Huatian just wanted to stop it, but the figure in front of him flashed, and before he could see how Xiahou Yichen moved, he was cold under his feet, and he fell to the ground and fainted. Look closely at his legs, which have been cut off from the knee down, and the blood is flowing profusely. And Xiahou Yichen threw away the sword in his hand, and the slender figure jumped down at the fastest speed following the direction where Lin Xiaoyou fell into the water.

"Princess, Lord. Beiming and the others who rushed over looked at the great changes in the field, and they all shouted, especially Beiming Dongfan and Nanze, who flew up directly, their long swords out of their sheaths, and ruthlessly slaughtered the remaining killers.

Although it was a hot summer day, Lin Xiaoyou couldn't help but shiver at the moment he first entered the water. She was the most unbearable because of the cold in her body, and it was good to have the medicinal effect of the Spirit Blood Fruit suppressing it before. And now is the time when her body is at its weakest, only to feel dizzy and uncomfortable, and the cold water is pouring in from all directions, cold and biting.

The water was deep, the bottom was pitch black, nothing could be seen, and the most important thing was that she couldn't swim at all. Lin Xiaoyou instinctively slapped and struggled a few times, choking several mouthfuls of water, and the more she struggled, the more she sank. For a while, it was like a long time in the water, there was no breathing air, she was exhausted and her chest was uncomfortable, her consciousness gradually became blurred, and her soft body began to slowly sink to the bottom.

In a trance, a big hand wrapped around her waist, and then the back of her head was supported, and a warm lip covered her cold lips, priing open her teeth, and a familiar breath slowly entered her mouth. Receiving his breath, Lin Xiaoyu's dull chest felt better, and he slowly opened his eyes, blurring into a pair of eyes as bright as stars. Her head was blank, and she didn't have any consciousness yet, but her survival instinct made her unconsciously hug Xiahou Yichen's neck, clinging to his lips and breathing fiercely.

When she felt better, Xiahou Yichen hugged her and rose quickly, breaking through the water and stepping on land. The warm sun shone on his body, but Lin Xiaoyou couldn't hold it anymore and fainted.

"Master, princess!" As soon as they landed on the shore, they hurriedly surrounded Beiming. Dong Fan handed over the clothes he had just found from a nearby farmhouse.

"Lin Xiaoyou, don't pretend to be dead, wake up for this king" Xiahou Yichen put Lin Xiaoyou on the ground, took the clothes and covered her, patted her chest, and called anxiously.

Stupid, why? Why don't you hide in his arms honestly, obviously your body has reached the limit, why is she always stubborn and stubborn? This kind of Lin Xiaoyou not only gives him a headache, but also makes him feel distressed. The tips of Xiahou Yichen's soaked clothes and hair were still dripping with water, and something flashed faintly in his low-hanging eyes, which made it difficult to see.

"Woooo The little fox screamed softly, jumped down from Nan Ze's arms, dragged his injured leg and limped to Lin Xiaoyou, licking her face with his pink tongue, trying to wake her up.

"Master, it is imperative to send the princess back for treatment first, we will leave the aftermath, and the princess will be fine. Although Bei Ming was anxious, his face was quite calm, and he looked at Lin Xiaoyu who was unconscious, and reminded him in time. Then he grabbed the little fox away and threw it back to Nanze, "Don't go and make trouble." ”

"Woohoo. The little fox was also very weak, and he could only scream twice in dissatisfaction and couldn't resist, and honestly shrank in Nanze's arms.

Xiahou Yichen tugged at the corners of his mouth and raised a very faint smile. His gaze swept to the side of Gao Huatian, and asked calmly, "Is he still alive?"

"I gave him hemostatic medicine, and he won't die for a while. Nanzawa replied respectfully, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing in a casual tone.

"That's good, he definitely can't die happily!" Xiahou Yichen's voice with a cold smile seemed to spread from hell, and the strange atmosphere overwhelmed people. Then he picked up Lin Xiaoyu horizontally and left quickly.