The sudden blade slashed across Zi Tong's left face, everything happened so unprepared, when Zi Tong felt a heat flowing down her cheeks, she saw the leader in front of her who led the soldiers rushing towards her with a sudden pause, and the surging soldiers fell silent. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Huh! …… Why don't you continue? Ling Aotian smiled faintly at Liu Lenghan, and played with the knife resting on Zitong's neck with his right hand. The red color darkened the red robe on Zitong's body.

"Ling Aotian, I advise you to let Fu Jin go, otherwise you can't afford the consequences!" Standing at the forefront, Liu Leng had a cold face, and his voice was cold and ruthless.

"Look! …… It's a pity that this flower-like beauty makes my heart ache! Ling Aotian restrained Zi Tong's waist with his left hand, and held the knife on Zi Tong's neck with his right hand. Today he underestimated that the third prince would find this place, and he didn't bring too many subordinates, Li Zitong can now be described as his lifeline. There must be no slip-ups...... "Lay down your arms!" Give me a step back! Otherwise, your little face of Fujin will be ......"

"But how?"

A faint and indifferent familiar male voice spread through the crowd, making Zitong, who was a little desperate, see the hope of life.

The Three Princes?!

is also dressed in a red robe, but Feng Xiang seems to be so leisurely and complacent at the moment, as if he is welcoming and sending off guests, he appears gently in this tense atmosphere.

"Heh, Third Prince!" Ling Aotian tightened the Zi Tong under his hand, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were coldly staring at Feng Xiang who suddenly appeared, his expression was highly nervous.

"Hall Master Ling!" Feng Xiang's eyes picked at Zitong, his footsteps stopped beside Liu Lenghan, and waved lightly behind him: "This prince wants you to see someone......"

"Aotian!"

"Let go of me! Aotian! Save me! Aotian! ”

Ling Aotian's body stiffened suddenly, and when he saw the woman who was tied up and dragged out of the crowd by Wuhuada, his heart ached: "Yueniang? ”

"Aotian! Help me! …… I'm so scared! I'm so scared! ”

Feng Xiang shook his fan faintly and looked at Ling Aotian, who was already a little chaotic at this time, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with an evil smile: "Winning or losing can be seen at a glance, Hall Master Ling, please!" ”

"Nope! …… No! Ling Aotian, who had come back to his senses, slammed the knife into Zitong's bloody neck with his right hand, and said with a forced smile: "I also have your chips in my hand!" …… Three Princes! Let's discuss how about releasing people together! ”

Feng Xiang shook the fan leisurely, glanced at Zitong's eyes full of desire to survive with an indifferent expression, and suddenly sneered: "Looking at Hall Master Ling's flustered expression, it seems that this prince has guessed well, this month is very important to you?" As he spoke, the fan was suddenly retracted, and he leaned over and looked at the chin of the Yue Niang who had picked it up!

"Hands! Don't touch her! Ling Aotian's piercing roar resounded through the sky.

"Liu Lenghan obeys orders!" Putting down Yueniang's chin, Feng Xiang lightly ordered: "Capture Ling Aotian alive!" ”

"Third prince, are you too complacent! …… Your fortune is still in my hands! Ling Aotian Dao pressed down again, and the blood instantly flowed slowly like a stream.

Zi Tong, whose consciousness began to blur, was groggy, and only saw Feng Xiang's last look at her with cold and ruthless eyes. "So what? ”

Cold, without a trace of affection, as if her life was worthless to him!

When the overwhelming soldiers rushed up, Ling Aotian kicked away the officers and soldiers who were wielding knives, and took Zitong to spin in a circle, dodging the overwhelming swords, understanding that the chips in his hand were useless to that person, but Yueniang was in his hands, and he couldn't escape and could only fight hard!

Now he can only fight to the death! He is betting on the importance of Li Zitong in the hearts of the three princes!

With Li Zitong, he flew to the place where Yue Niang was trapped, watching the soldier who tied Yue Niang stabbed at him, he didn't avoid it, his right hand was withdrawn, his left hand pushed violently, and when the officers and soldiers lost their minds, his left hand stretched out to Yue Niang.

"Ahh

The knife stabbed into his waist, and Zitong only felt a sharp pain hit his brain, it hurt! After a moment of consciousness, she fell into a deeper coma, and in the haze, Zi Tong felt that it was okay to let her leave so unsalty, and she didn't have to be embarrassed to face the third prince who used her The ending was also wrong.

But the expected pain didn't come for a long time, Zitong wondered if she was already numb to pain, and fell to the ground so hard, why did she not feel any pain at all?

Liu Lenghan, who saw everything in his eyes, only glanced at the back of the third prince holding Li Zitong and leaving, and said faintly in his heart: "Marrying Feng Xiang is destined to suffer too much!" ”

Feng Xiang seemed to feel that someone was seeing, he turned around suddenly, his eyes glared at him angrily, Liu Lenghan trembled, and immediately flew to join the battle, Ling Aotian's men were already dead and wounded! Now that he was the only one left, scarred and fighting alone, Liu Lenghan pushed away the soldiers who were fighting with Ling Aotian, and suddenly gathered the strength of his whole body with a palm that made Ling Aotian retreat step by step!

Ling Aotian, who spit out a mouthful of blood, made a mistake in his body shape, avoiding the sword swung by the little minion beside him, his left palm suddenly appeared on the palm of the sword holder, and pointed it as a claw, Huo Ran rushed down, the light burst, and in the crackling sound, the sound of the bones of the palm being shattered was mixed with the heart-rending screams of people, and it was endless.

Liu Lenghan stood motionless in the center of the battle, and clapped his hands gently: "It is worthy of being the hall master of the Cold Shadow Hall, but ......" After a pause, Liu Lenghan looked around, there were swords and swords everywhere, and there were human figures everywhere, and blood was flying. But a delicate figure appeared between them so suddenly, and motioned to the soldiers to drag Yueniang between them: "Are you obediently tied up, or are you stubborn and resisting to the death?" ”

Ling Aotian looked at Yueniang, who was hazy in tears, and suddenly raised his head and laughed: "Hahahaha!" ”。

"Ahh

Ling Aotian looked at the sword passing through his chest in disbelief and slowly turned around.

"You're damned!"

Hanyi said emotionally, and suddenly drew his sword, wanting to stab Ling Aotian's chest again, but was blocked by Liu Lenghan in time.

He immediately quickly clicked on Ling Aotian's several key points to stop the bleeding, "Beauty, I want to live!" ”

Seeing Ling Aotian who was about to be taken away, Hanyi struggled to raise his sword to stab him, but was stopped by Liu Lenghan: "Beauty, cold, calm!" You can rest assured! …… I promise! He lives worse than he dies! ”

Syllable! The sword was knocked down, and Hanyi angrily looked at the white-clothed beautiful boy in front of him, the white clothes were rustled by the wind, obviously after a killing, the white clothes were still spotless, and there was not a drop of blood.

Looking at the corpses of the black-clothed people and officers and soldiers all over the ground, thinking that his brother was no longer there, his grief was more than death, and Hanyi bent down to pick up the sword at his feet and prepared to kill himself, "Brother, wait for Xiaoyi!" ”

Syllable! The sword was knocked down again.

"Isn't it a pity to die of such a wonderful person?"

Liu Lenghan picked up the cold clothes that had been pointed at the acupoint, and nodded at his subordinates, meaning that he could retreat.

"Shameless! …… Let me go! The cold clothes that tried to break through the acupuncture point glared angrily at the man in white who was holding him.

"Beauty, your life is now cold and cold to me! No one is allowed to move without my permission! Including you, do you hear me? ”

"You!" Hanyi was so angry that he had nothing to say.

Liu Lenghan put the winter coat on the horseback, turned over and sat on the back of the winter coat, and hugged the winter coat tightly, "Beauty, we are going home!" Drive! ”

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A woman sat by a well and read:

"The yellow leaves fall without wind, and the autumn clouds are often cloudy without rain.

If there is love in the sky, the sky is also old, and it is difficult to shake and hate.

The melancholy old joy is like a dream, and I feel that there is nowhere to pursue it. ”

It's still the verdant yard, or the dry well, Zitong wrapped her arms around her and muttered suspiciously in her heart.

How is this again? How is it still her?

Who the hell is she?

She approached the woman and tried to pat her on the shoulder.

"Ahh

Zi Tong retracted his hand suddenly, piercing cold.

"It's so cold! Who the hell are you! Why is it cold all over my body, and why does it always appear in my dreams? Do we know each other? ”

The woman slowly turned her head and looked at Zitong.

"Is that you?" Zitong asked in a trembling voice.

"If there is love in the sky, the sky will be old ......," the woman slowly turned back and muttered to herself into the well.

It turned out to be exactly the same as the body she was attached to, so that means that she is the real Li Zitong? Isn't she dead? Why do you always appear in your dreams?

If I'm not mistaken, she'll fall next!

"That...... Miss Purple Eyes? It's dangerous to sit by the well, can you come first? ”

The woman didn't pay attention to Zitong, but just read the sentence 'If there is love in the sky, the sky will be old'!

Seeing that she was about to fall into the well again, no, someone was pushing her from behind, who was it? Zitong could only see a black shadow pushing Li Zitong into the well.

"Who are you! Why did you push her down the well? ”

Zi Tong shouted at the black shadow, but what answered Zi Tong was a permeating laugh, and that kind of laughter made people's whole body cold.

"Answer me!!!! Why? ”

"Ah, miss, you're awake! That's great! Scared the Red Moon to death! ”

Zitong, who opened her eyes, looked at the crying red moon, and said with a faint smile: "If you cry again, you will become a flower cat, Red Moon?" ”

"Woo woo

"Okay, okay, I'm not okay, right?" Zitong comforted Hongyue, who couldn't stop crying.

"Miss, I—I'm just crying in your face!" The red moon wept silently.

"Face?" Raising his hand to stroke his cheek, Zi Tong felt uneven, and painful memories instantly came to his heart, and Zi Tong, who was almost suffocated in one breath, took a deep breath before coaxing Hongyue: "Okay, don't cry!" My waist hurts so much, I remember that I was hit the waist, but it was more serious than disfigurement, don't you see Miss is fine now? It's good to be alive, don't be greedy, Red Moon! ”

Zitong wanted to move her lower back, but she was tossed out by the painful sweat.

"Miss, you're in pain like this, why are you still in the mood to joke!" Hongyue said a little angry and a little distressed.

"The Third Prince?"

Feng Xiang, what kind of person are you?

"That, Miss, the third prince is busy, when the young lady is in a coma, the third prince just left......"

Zi Tong interrupted the wandering eyes of the red moon who was making up lies: "Tell the truth." ”

"Woo woo, Miss, Hongyue doesn't know what's wrong, since Miss was injured, she was placed in this quiet peach garden, and the third prince hasn't been here once."

Seeing Hongyue crying helplessly, her watery eyes full of worry about herself, Zi Tong gently touched the small jade on her waist.

Is all this fake? Feng Xiang?