Chapter 858: The Lord is Back

Subconsciously stretched out his hand, Xiao Yu stabilized the two of them flying towards them.

Mmmm, finally, everyone is over and safe.

Xiao Yu thought with a grateful smile.

Compared with Xiao Yu's relaxed face, Nangong Ping's expression was a little vigilant:

"Yu'er, don't be busy with joy yet. Let's take a look at the surrounding areas, there are still those sub-people ambush soldiers. ”

The smile on the corner of Xiao Yu's lips has not diminished at all:

"What are you afraid of! My set of Luoxia swordsmanship, I haven't had a chance to sacrifice it to try my mana, just a few thieves, cut! ”

The vigilance in Nangong Ping's eyes was especially strong:

"Yu'er, that's a bit wrong. It is said that the last move, the last move. When it is not in danger, it cannot be easily taken out and used. If you pre-vent the hole cards first, in the future, when Yu'er encounters any dangerous moment and critical moment, why should she take out her whole body and retreat?! Yu'er must not act recklessly! ”

Looking at his solemn look, Xiao Yu still sighed lightly:

"Okay. Even if it is. Yu'er found that sometimes, the prince's private calculations are always very special. ”

"Shhhh Nangong Ping stopped softly: "At one o'clock, it seems that there is someone!" ”

Xiao Yu hurriedly turned his head to take a closer look.

Sure enough, behind the forest over there, faintly, there seemed to be a few shadows swaying over there.

At a glance, Xiao Yu had already quickly pulled out the short blade hidden close to him.

Well, this Nangong prince has just recovered from his illness, and he no longer needs to work hard to carry it, which is already a rare and commendable share. This rough work of beating and killing is tiring, and it is indispensable to pick it up by yourself.

With a sigh, Xiao Yu thought silently.

With a flash of light, Nangong Ping stretched out his hand again and said:

"Watch anxious, Yu'er. This king looked at the flashing shadows of his clothes over there, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar he felt. Calculate the time, the seventh son went back to call someone, and it should have arrived. There is no reason, seeing that this king has not returned safely, they all take care of the reason for going home first. Yu'er still moved slowly, and then she could see it clearly. ”

After thinking about it again and again, Xiao Yu was still a little reluctant to put away the short blade.

Could it be the seventh son?

From such a distance, Xiao Yu couldn't see it clearly.

It's just that if it's really the seventh son, who came here to rescue, and doesn't need to spend any more effort on his own, then can it be said that his luck is probably starting to get better quietly, right?!

Nangong Ping didn't speak anymore, just pursed his lips on his back and blew a long, extremely sharp whistle.

Not long after, a delightful echo was heard in the forest.

The small forest, which was originally quiet, suddenly became boiling:

"The exclusive whistle of the prince! Our prince is back! ”

"The prince is back! Where are the people? ”

Countless turf bushes that had been growing well in camouflage were violently lifted down, and a smiling face stood underneath.

From afar, I saw the seventh son, with a beaming face, and rushed towards this side:

"Lord, is that you? Where are you? Why don't you show up, so that you can see the seventh son and let the seventh son rest assured?! ”