Yu Ziying pretended to be surprised: "Are you in a hurry?" ”

If anyone said this on such an occasion, it could be directly judged as a naked provocation, but it was spit out by Yu Ziying, a girl who looked like a snow ball and had a faint expression that was almost equal to zero, and there was some mystery and meaning.

Was she pretending to be confused, or was she really confident that they were making too much of a fuss about their frightened birds?

The people of the Tianyuan Kingdom were silently entangled, because they were blinded by their blind worship of the Xuan Master, and they didn't notice Yu Ziying's very straightforward deliberate embarrassment.

Of course, among them, only Hou Ye's brain has the most wrinkles and the clearest eyes, but because of this, Zhao Luhou only felt that an already fragile nerve in his brain was suddenly broken, he squinted his eyelashes slightly, and the densely woven eyelashes were virtual and real, and there were always a few rays of ghostly light flickering: "Tianying Daoren, you ......"

"That's right, she's playing tricks on you, as you might guess."

In the black mist, an iron-like chilling magnetic voice seemed to come from hell, and the thorns and bones were piercing all over the place, and the sudden terrifying sound made the soldiers of the Tianyuan Kingdom stiffen as if they were bound, and their muscles were as stiff as stones, and they couldn't move.

"What she does best is disguise herself as a stupid idiot and ...... Doing all kinds of things that make it look like strangling her! ”

In the next second, Emperor Jing, who was dressed in a body that seemed to smell of iron embroidery, the peacock green python robe fluttered in the wind, and his face was as clear as a god, and Shi Shiran suddenly tore through the wind and snow and mist, which simply shocked the black armor army of Tianyuan Kingdom and jumped like quails.

"Ahh Jing, Jingdi ......"

The timid man screamed, and his fingers trembled as if he had an epilepsy, pointing at the elusive Emperor Jing.

Emperor Jing was heard like the echo of a mountain stream, and with a wave of his sleeves, a true qi like a crescent-shaped blade rushed straight to his waist and abdomen, Zhao Luhou caught a glimpse of it out of the corner of his eye, but he was unwilling to condescend to save a soldier, but the commander of the capital reacted more sensitively and took the lead in helping.

However, with the ability of the commander of the capital, if he wants to save people in Emperor Jing's killing moves, it is basically to hit the stone with an egg, and the praying mantis blocking the car is beyond his strength, seeing that this is almost equivalent to killing one and one situation, everyone can't bear to lower their eyes, and freeze in place, wanting to reach out but can't step away from the terrifying legs.

What if they went, it was just a few more lives, Zuoqian clenched his fists, and his muscles appeared.

Seeing that even the commander of the capital had fallen in, Zhao Luhou deliberately wanted to stop it based on some considerations, but obviously it was too late to do it at the moment, he stood at the front of the team, and Emperor Jing wanted to kill the person who disturbed the monarch at the end of the team, no matter how fast he was, he obviously couldn't catch up.

Zhao Luhou's face was covered with a layer of twilight and the yin and yang that alternately descended at night.

But at this moment, I saw that the commander and the elite soldier with a dead and withered face were hit by an inexplicable force, and they directly bent their waists and abdomen, like a string that drew a bow, and they hit them several steps back, and fell to the ground backwards.

And it was precisely because of this prominent thrust that the two avoided their killing and narrowly picked up two small lives.

"Even this kind of idle person has to be saved, it seems that your brain was really crippled at the beginning, and even your brain has shrunk as your weight has shrunk terribly."

Emperor Jing's eyes can always easily catch Yu Ziying's petite short-legged figure among dozens of people, which is like a hunting instinct, always paying attention to the prey he cares about the most.

Yu Ziying took a deep breath, at this moment she really wanted to use the number of dozens of people to directly drown him, leaving no trace to eliminate him directly.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you for saving you."

The soldier who was rescued just now got up from the ground tremblingly, and hurriedly bowed to Yu Ziying as if surprised, and the resolute and indifferent face of the commander was also much more sincere, and he hugged his fist at Yu Ziying: "Thank you Master Tianying for saving me." ”

Yu Ziying should neither accept their thanks, nor refuse, she felt that there was no one else around, it seemed that Emperor Jing was alone in the "tiger's den", so she was relieved, looked at him seriously and said bluntly: "You can't kill him today." ”

Who he is, it goes without saying.

Seeing the enemy appear, Yu Ziying unconditionally chose his side, Zhao Luhou was like a hibiscus, his eyebrows were full of flowers, and he lazily hooked his lips and pursed the corners of his mouth.

The depression that she had accumulated just now after her "nonsense" gradually disappeared a lot.

"Huh, really? What do you use to judge this baseless statement......" Emperor Jing snorted coldly, he never glanced at Zhao Luhou from beginning to end, his eyes were tightly glued to Yu Ziying like 502 twisted.

"You don't have to rely on anything." Zhao Luhou smiled contemptuously, blocked in front of Yu Ziying, and took the opportunity to take the stabbing gaze towards her, he met Emperor Jing's penetrating gaze, and smiled gracefully, but his eyes were cold: "Before, thousands of troops and horses couldn't kill Benhou, and now you are alone, what are you on?" ”

Because of this sentence, Emperor Jing's attention turned to Zhao Luhou, and his excessively white face was covered with a layer of shallow ice silk iron hardness because of meanness, and he was pressed: "Jiulan Qiqi, she is arrogant because the emperor is unwilling to kill her, but if you are arrogant, then you will not be able to complain when you die......"

…… Unwilling to kill her? The people around were surprised, and they looked at Tianying Daoren a few times instigated, and then looked at Emperor Jing, and at this moment they only felt that the relationship between the two was even more confusing...... Could it be that it is a world friend, an old one?

It's not that they don't want to speculate on adultery, but ...... You look at the appearance of Tianying Daoren's appearance with a white tender bun, and then Emperor Jing's appearance of a mature and successful person, how does it not look like an adult reverie relationship.

Besides, Emperor Jing's fierce and vicious appearance is not really like treating a close person who has not been seen for a long time, but like a bitter enemy...... Maybe they're enemies?

Obviously, not only they guessed so, but even Yu Ziying was secretly thinking, his so-called reluctance to kill, if translated in detail, was unwilling to kill so easily, at least until he had tortured enough, he could only fry it in the pot.

Of course, this is the benevolence of the benevolent, the wise of the wise, and the emotional intelligence is not inferior Zhao Luhou looked at Emperor Jing's eyes that were eager to stick to Yu Ziying's body, and he thought in his heart, he said unexpectedly: "Naturally, I want to complain, Tianying Taoist people have said that they want to protect Ben Hou, if Ben Hou is really dead, then isn't she tired and turned into a person who has no faith in her words?" ”

"She has nothing to do with you—it doesn't matter." Emperor Jing's voice was hoarse, cold as a blade, and he poked Zhao Luhou word by word.

"It doesn't matter if it's okay, it's not up to you, Emperor Jing, to decide." Zhao Luhou's scarlet thin lips were deep, his violet eyes deepened, he dusted his sleeves, and replied nonchalantly.

Seeing that there was a tense atmosphere between the two of them that was like a battlefield, the black-armored soldiers all shrunk their necks, and they didn't know what to do with the situation in front of them for a while.

Yu Ziying didn't want to sit idly by, but Emperor Jing was a diehard, and he was also a person who was not easy to get along with, and if he wanted him to dodge, he had to beat him to the point that he couldn't take care of himself.

Thinking about it, Yu Ziying's fists tightened unconsciously, indicating that the idea of wanting to beat him was not once or twice!

A cold wind blew, the misty sky became cloudy, and Yu Ziying knew that it was night...... She turned her head, squinted her eyes and tried to spread her gaze to the extreme, vaguely agreeing to a certain direction, and faintly flickering a little light in the place where she noticed the haze was solemn, flickering and flickering, she narrowed her eyelashes slightly, and the dark passage finally came.

Actually, she wasn't deliberately embarrassing anyone just now, but because she was also waiting.

Yu Ziying suddenly turned around and approached Zhao Luhou like a shadow, the little hand grabbed his wrist, looked at him and said, "I'm very happy, you finally believe that I have always stood by your side." ”

Such an affectionate sentence came out of her mouth, but it did not carry half tenderness, but there was a kind of hard iron-blooded, fierce blood, hardness.

This made Zhao Luhou almost misunderstand, standing in front of him was not a girl with a clear voice and a good waist, but a general with a huge body with a big cheek and a good army.

"......" Zhao Luhou just wanted to face Emperor Jing with his mouth and sword, but he was suddenly pulled by Yu Ziying like this, he looked slightly stunned, and looked at her move: "What do you mean?" ”

"Before the army arrives, you're going to follow me now...... Run. Yu Ziying spoke, then identified the direction, and took Zhao Luhou to run at a high speed.

On foggy days, it is this kind of black stone steep and rugged uneven black rock mountain, where can you use light work, and run away.

"Want to escape? Don't! ”

Emperor Jing saw that the two of them fell into the black mist swamp, hiding their figures, and his expression was just about to act, but he was surrounded by a group of black-armored legions......

Yu Ziying is like flying, running all the way without squinting, and Zhao Luhou has always been pampered, even if he keeps his true qi firmly on his legs and running, he is still very unaccustomed to this simple way of escaping in a civilian style.

At this time, after night over the black rock cliff, the air is thin, the temperature plummets sharply, almost to the extent of dripping water and ice, people are like being tightly surrounded by a film of cold air during the extreme speed running, unable to breathe normally, the originally static and slow fog in front of them seems to be torn apart by a storm, constantly twisting and changing and sliding towards the rear.

Even the fastidious Zhao Luhou couldn't maintain that elegant posture at this moment of running, this was the first time he tried this kind of extreme running, which made Zhao Luhou very uncomfortable, his face changed several times, and his legs seemed to be unable to keep up with the rhythm of Yu Ziying's lead.

Just as he was finally getting used to it, suddenly, Yu Ziying in front of him suddenly stopped.

She turned around, but she didn't want Zhao Luhou behind her to be concentrating on something, and her footsteps didn't stop, so she directly bumped into her short body.

Because of the suddenness of the incident, Yu Ziying was defenseless at all, even if Zhao Luhou was slender and suitable, not fat or thin, but after all, she was also an authentic adult man's figure, where could her small body withstand such a slamming impact, it was simply the result of being directly knocked away.

Fortunately, Yu Ziying reacted sensitively, grabbed a piece of his backhand, and grabbed a piece of his thick air, the wind whistled from behind him, and the thick and the tens of millions of strands of hair flew on his face, Zhao Luhou's eyes were slightly dumbfounded, and all the sounds were silent, and what was reflected in his eyes was that it seemed to be light and nothing was fluttering, a little Feihong's posture, and the blue and white Xuanfu was rolling and swaying, like a continuous smoke and rain like a Yao Xian, bringing him infinite reverie.

He reacted, took a step forward, stretched out his arm to grab her waist that was held by Yingying, tightened his arm, and brought it into his arms.

The wind stopped, and her impossibly soft body filled his firm embrace, like a soft cloud of winter flocculents, light as if it were nothing, making people unconsciously feel a little deeper, but confirming whether it was real......

Holding his waist with one hand, but the other hand felt that his hand was soft and boneless, he looked down and saw that it was her small hand that he had inadvertently held just now, Zhao Luhou looked at her neck as long as a white swan, delicate and cute, too close, there were too many things that could not be hidden, such as the sweet fragrance on her body......

Suddenly, Zhao Luhou let go of her hand like an electric shock, and when he was about to push her away, he didn't want Yu Ziying to take a step earlier, retreated from his chest, and stood one step apart.

Not too close, not too far away, neither too aggressive nor avoidant.

Yu Ziying didn't seem to notice anything unusual, raised her head, looked at Zhao Luhou with a childish face, and said solemnly: "You ran straight ahead and didn't stop until the edge of the cliff." ”

She didn't mention the accident just now, and revealed it, but Zhao Luhou fell a small pimple in his heart, and even he didn't know why it started.

Zhao Luhou avoided her words, language, and the irritating fragrance that emanated invisibly during the period of grooming, and after a while, when he felt that the fog was getting thicker and thicker, Fang frowned and said, "What about you?" ”

Yu Ziying didn't look at him, learned his posture just now, began to slowly tidy up the snow petals on the collar and hair, and said lightly: "I will catch up with you." ”

Chasing words is a pun, but unfortunately Zhao Luhou didn't understand, he didn't even hesitate when he heard the words, he simply turned around and left.

"It's really ruthless......

Yu Ziying waved the strange fragrance in her sleeve, and it quickly dissipated into the air, it was the unique smell of purple soul grass and purple marywood in the Emerald City, and she had specially picked up a copy from Bai Baisheng before.

It seems that the effect also varies from person to person, although she was afraid of arousing Zhao Luhou's suspicion, so she only put a small amount of it, but she smelled it at such a close distance, but there was no trace of abnormality, it seems that he is either a person who is ascetic by nature, or the blood is already cold to the bones, and a drug like this degree of confusing human nature cannot touch the evil thoughts in his heart at all.

Emperor Jing emerged from the haze, he was surrounded by smoke, his breath was like the wisps of thousand-year-old ice silk, and he was reluctant to pass away, if he was integrated into a fantasy, he was also like a phantom in that illusion.

"Are you ready to sacrifice your life for righteousness, or do you think that you can stop this emperor by staying, when are you so naïve......"

"Did I succeed then?"

Yu Ziying hit the snake and went straight to the stick, and as soon as he turned around, he had a deep expression on his face.

But he didn't want Emperor Jing to hear this, and the arrogant and cold face turned black: "Are you really for him?" ”

What do you mean? Yu Ziying's brain gyration was suffocated, if it weren't for Zhao Luhou, could it be that he thought that she stayed for him...... Hey?

"Yu Ziying, Yuwen Ziying, Tianying Daoren...... Who are you? Emperor Jing took a step forward, and the majestic haze on his body came like a tide.

Yu Ziying quietly took a step back, not wanting to be included in the scope of his ready to attack at any time, and at the same time, she thought more and spread, and she found a problem, that is, how obsessed she was with the word "baby", and she couldn't leave every name, which ...... It's so suspicious.

She thought heavily, she really had to change it next time.

"It's all me." Yu Ziying said frankly.

When Emperor Jing heard this, his expression suddenly became hideous, as if the evil aura of substance gushed out from him, and suddenly the air flow in the entire space was like the waves of the sea swept by a storm, and the thick fog was stirred and trembled, and the vision centered on him was instantly clear.

"You're alive! - You're still alive! ”

The black gravel on the ground was swept up by the wind, and Yu Ziying's light silk robe was also blown by the wind, and the dust and stones made her have to squint her eyes.

At this moment, Emperor Jing is like a giant winged snake coiled in the Nine Clouds Palace, the giant wings behind him are open inch by inch, the thick cyan scales are stretched, and the graceful body of Cang Jian is as high as a god, awe-inspiring and inviolable.

Yu Ziying Wusi was swept up and scattered, dancing gracefully as if she had lost her restraints, she had a serious slap face, her tense body no longer flinched, but met the wind: "Alive." ”

Unexpectedly, in less than three years, his martial arts have improved to such a point? If you fight hard...... It seems to be a bit hanging......

"Where have you been in the past three years?" Emperor Jing took another step forward, the ground collapsed and the mountains cracked, and the storm became colder.

Yu Ziying had to lift the Xuan Qi to fight before she could straighten her body, gritted her teeth and said, "This ...... Is it important? ”

Emperor Jing directly smashed a black rock about a person's height with a single punch, and the stone splashed with a loud bang, and he stared at her uncertainly: "Important! ”

Yu Ziying felt a chill coming to her face, and locked around her with a force that almost suffocated, she lowered her long eyelashes, and said clearly: "Fall under the altar...... I was in a coma for three years and just woke up. ”

The tight chill stopped suddenly, and Emperor Jing's figure suddenly disappeared in place, and in the blink of an eye, he was already standing in front of Yu Ziying, he stared at her in a daze, and the strength of his gaze was straight and intense: "I've been in a coma for three years...... Then how did your martial arts come about? ”

That's why she has become what she is now, and she has that weird martial arts...... Three years ago, although she had great strength, she didn't have any internal strength, but now she has become the pinnacle of a martial arts master.

"Somehow there is."

"Why do you want to stay by Zhao Luhou's side?"

Yu Ziying's eyes did not flicker to dodge, she had long expected that he would definitely ask this question.

"It's none of your business, is it?"

"It's none of my business? Are you sure? Suddenly, he reached out and grabbed Yu Ziying's shoulder, and with his other hand, he broke her and forced her eyes: "You forgot, you belonged to me from three years ago, do you think this matter has nothing to do with me?" ”

"......" When did it happen, why did she not know anything about it?

"Forgotten? Then let Ben Hou let you help you remember......" Emperor Jing's arm strength was amazing, he pressed Yu Ziying tightly against his strong chest to fix her unable to move, and then suddenly lowered his head, and bit her slightly open lip in one bite, not light but not heavy enough to bite a bite of flesh, his teeth were like venting anger, like a declaration, and his wrong teeth bit her tender flesh and gnawed.

"Damn fat!"

Yu Ziying said that she was completely confused by this seemingly "sadomasochistic love" model, and when she felt a hint of fishy sweetness at the corner of her mouth, she suddenly sobered up, stretched out her arms, and reached out to push him away.

She touched her lips, feeling a little numb, a little hot, presumably red and swollen, her black eyes did not have the annoyance and anger that an ordinary woman should have at this moment, or the resentment of being insulted, but a calm and hurtful expression: "I'm not fat anymore!" ”

Emperor Jing's face was also unmarked, and he approached again: "Are you very proud of being thin into a skeleton?" ”

A sneering and mocking tone.

"......" This guy is really sick, when he is fat, he is a dead fat man, and when he is thin, he is a skeleton? The darkness under Yu Ziying's eyes had condensed to the extreme, and he did not respond to his words.

To deal with this kind of debtor, it is good to just ignore any of his remarks.

"It's been three years, and it stands to reason that you're sixteen years old, but you still look the same as you did three years ago...... Short, you really miss the old days......"

Yu Ziying glanced at him indifferently: "You are different from three years ago, I never knew that the original Tsing Yi Hou would be like a stimulated woman with a broken mouth, spitting all over the ground." ”

Short? Short your sister!

And Emperor Jing understood her sarcasm, and the whole person was directly like being stung by thunder, and his expression froze.

Sarcasm vs Mockery, Sarcasm wins!

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High-speed debut Nine Emperor entanglement, the latest chapter of the cute concubine at the age of thirteen, this chapter is the twenty-third chapter You are alive, and you are still alive! If you think this chapter is not bad, please don't forget to recommend it to your friends in the QQ group and Weibo!