Lan Ling tilted his head slightly, and grabbed Xiyue's wrist with his other hand. I saw a strong wind coming out of Xiyue's fist, and with a 'snap', a rockery behind Lan Ling turned into pieces.

"Are you really patient?" Lan Ling glanced at Xiyue's fist, then tilted his head slightly, glanced at the rockery that had turned into fragments, and said with a little frustration.

She hid behind the rockery and looked at the rockery in a daze.

Xiyue's fist hasn't touched the rockery yet! Just the fist wind made the rockery turn into pieces in an instant. She touched the rockery with her hand. Sturdy! Why was it shattered by Xiyue's fist wind?

She looked at Xiyue's back in astonishment, and couldn't help but think that Xiyue was going to hit Lan Ling, and Lan Ling dodged. Think about it, if this punch really hit Lan Ling's face, wouldn't Lan Ling be dead?

Oops, that scene of brains overflowing and blood splattering, she didn't dare to think about it.

Looking at Xiyue's back again, I can't help but wonder, is this ruthless and cold-blooded Xiyue really the Xiyue who helped her at the beginning, is cute, and has two cute tiger teeth when she laughs?

Xiyue shook off Lan Ling's hand on his wrist fiercely. Lan Ling stretched out his hand again, as if he wanted to grab Xiyue. Xiyue was so angry that she turned her fist into a blade and slashed at Lan Ling's neck.

She quickly covered her eyes. I don't want to see that bloody scene. Xiyue's fist wind can shatter a rockery to pieces, if Xiyue's hand knife really touched Lan Ling's neck, then how can it be unreasonable? Don't talk about touching it, I'm afraid it will break if you don't touch it.

Lan Ling flashed quickly, and a sword light flashed at Xiyue's blade, splitting the rockery on Lan Ling's side. The rockery slid down obliquely, and it was no different from being cut down by a sword.

Lan Ling stepped on the top of the rockery on the right on his toes, stood on tiptoe, and jumped towards the rockery, actually jumping into the air.

Xiyue also stepped on the rockery, and with the help of her strength, she also jumped into the air.

She heard the sound of the rockery sliding, but she was still reluctant to open her eyes. A handsome guy died like this, although Lan Ling wanted her to die, but, Lan Ling is handsome! Handsome guys shouldn't just die!

She had always thought that Xiyue had chopped off Lan Ling's neck, but the sound of blood splattering was drowned out by the sound of the rockery falling. She had always believed that when she opened her eyes, she would see a perfectly faced human head falling to the ground, as well as a slender body falling to the ground. Use blood as a background.

At this time, Wang Rao came over interestingly, patted her on the shoulder, and motioned for her to open her eyes.

He had never seen ministers fighting, and now it seemed that not only was it not boring and monotonous, but it aroused his interest. Wang, who didn't care about anything, was now looking forward to Lan Ling and Xiyue arguing about who would lose and who would win.

Wang touched his chin. Xiyue, who has done things for a hundred years under the Night Festival, Xiyue, who was personally taught martial arts by the Night Festival, and Lan Ling, the current general, who will lose? Who will win? No matter who wins or loses, he's looking forward to it?

She was mentally prepared, ready to accept the fact that a handsome guy died, opened her eyes, and entered Lan Ling, who stopped in mid-air, and Xiyue. Lan Ling is not dead? And flew into the air?

She rubbed her eyes in disbelief, but what was in front of her eyes didn't change. Lan Ling really didn't die! She was a little glad that it was a pity that the handsome guy died, even if the handsome guy wanted her life.

She turned her head to see who was tapping her on the shoulder. But I don't want to, it's the king who shoots her.

The king, who didn't care about anything, now touched his chin with amusement, watching his ministers fight to the death in the air.

She couldn't help but look disdainful. Wang Zhen's belly was dark, and when he saw that his subordinates were fighting, not only did he not stop it, but he also watched the show here with the mentality of watching a good show.

In the air, Lan Ling, who was not easy to move his position at will, and Xiyue, who came at him. Xiyue, who recruited the killer, and Lan Ling, who only defended but did not attack.

As soon as Xiyue was in the air, she struck Lan Ling with a sharp sweeping leg, unleashing a gust of wind, so that she had to use her arms to block the sand that was blowing in her face when she was hiding behind the rockery.

The king's black robe standing behind her was blown with a loud noise, but the sand that came to her face did not reach the king's body, but blew past the king's side. It looked like there was a barrier around the king.

She slapped off the sand all over her face, wiped her eyes, and continued to watch the play.

Lan Ling grabbed Xiyue's leg neatly, Xiyue kicked Lan Ling's lower abdomen, Lan Ling was kicked away vigorously, and he had to let go of Xiyue's ankle. Xiyue rotated three hundred and sixty degrees in the air, and then landed steadily.

Lan Ling landed a little embarrassed, knelt on one knee, and covered his lower abdomen with one hand.

Their movements were so fast that her gaze could not keep up with theirs, and she only saw countless figures swaying in the air. Her eyes were a little swollen, and she blinked uncontrollably, and when she opened them, Lan Ling and Xiyue fell to the ground.

She slapped her face in annoyance. What did you blink for Lu just now, and you saw it without blinking, why blink for Lu?

Xiyue smiled evilly, looked at Lan Ling, whose hair was a little messy, and smiled, revealing two cute tiger teeth.

"General Lan Ling, please don't get so close to your subordinates in the future, if it is rumored by the ministers that General Lan Ling has broken his sleeves, it will damage the majesty of General Lan Ling!" Xiyue played an official tone.

Lan Ling stood up and patted the dust off his fine clothes. "You know, majesty is nothing to me. Besides, isn't broken sleeves a common occurrence on the mainland? What does this have to do with damaging my majesty? ”

Wow, it turns out that Lan Ling really likes Xiyue! No way! She covered her heart, and the love between the two handsome guys made her heart very uncomfortable, very sorry, and a little depressed.

Xiyue was a little angry, withdrew her evil smile, and said, "General Lan Ling, if you like to play with broken sleeves, your subordinates don't have such leisure to play with you with broken sleeves. My subordinates will go to ask my king to transfer me back to the border and garrison me forever, so that General Lan Ling will never have to look at the face of your subordinates, and you can hug the beautiful man in your arms to your heart's content. ”

She listened to this sentence and only felt that something was wrong.

"You know the truth, and I won't let you leave no matter what." Lan Ling said lightly.

"But if it is the king's will, you will not resist." Hee-wol retorted.

Suddenly, after Xiyue finished saying this, she turned around, knelt down on one knee towards her, and lowered her head, "My king, your decision?" ”

She was suddenly startled, could it be that Xiyue knew that she and the king were here?

At this time, Lan Ling also turned around, knelt down in their direction, and pleaded, "My king." ”

She couldn't help but widen her eyes, wasn't she! Not only did Xiyue know that they were here, but it turned out that Lan Ling also knew about it!