The magic capital has believed in yearning for freedom since ancient times, although Mo Lan Jiuye used to kill sex, but in the end it is still a simple folk style, and men and women are not as estranged as ordinary countries, as long as Lang has a concubine, no matter how long they are together or what the identity gap is, they can make a private lifelong agreement and make a contract to stay together, and the original Molan Jiuye was also because of the long-term edification and fell in love with Luo Xue at first sight.

Night gradually began to fall, and the number of men and women hugging and hugging on the street increased a lot, but the pair of Ling Luo and Xiao Ziyu was really outstanding, even among so many people, it was still particularly attractive to the eye.

"Big **, you know to take advantage of me!" Ling Luo's body was as flexible as a fish out of Xiao Ziyu's control, and there was a slight anger in his voice, but his face was still flushed with anger.

After going through so many things, Ling Luo can be regarded as untying his knot, and he no longer feels embarrassed about Xiao Ziyu's closeness, but girls are inevitably thin-skinned and always shy.

When there was an innocuous little awkward quarrel between the two, Ling Luo suddenly saw the bright knife light from the smooth sugar painting, and she immediately pushed away Xiao Ziyu, who was facing away from danger, regardless of the danger, and shouted, "Be careful!" ”

A few black-clothed people flashed on the originally crowded street, rushing towards the place where Ling Luo and Xiao Ziyu were, but fortunately, Ling Luo found it in time through the sugar painting, so as to avoid the result that Xiao Ziyu was stabbed.

The people on the street were ordinary people, where had they seen such a neat and deadly battle, and they were immediately chaotic, and the sugar painting in Ling Luo's hand had already fallen to the ground in the midst of the noise, and was trampled by many people who were running.

Seeing that little "Xiao Ziyu" fell apart in an instant, a trace of distress flashed in Ling Luo's eyes, but his complexion became solemn and serious in an instant, and he could no longer find the appearance of the shy little girl who was used to the changes.

Looking at the jiashi of this group of people, you can know that it is the Ghost Face Army who has been tracking Ling Luo and Xiao Ziyu, Ling Luo originally thought that the Ghost Face Army had not found out about her for so long and would not stay in the Dark Night City all the time, but who knew that they were so resilient, Ling Luo had only come out of Mo Lan Jiuye for a long time, and they found out where they were.

There are too many pedestrians on the streets here, and it is not convenient to use magic, which is also the reason why the Ghost Face Army Weishenme is holding a sharp knife, although the sword can hurt the body, but it still can't hurt the life in the end, for masters like Ling Luo and Xiao Ziyu, the injury of skin and flesh can also make them less resistant.

After a few moves, the street vendors were in a mess, and the old man who had just sold the candy paintings had bad legs and feet, and he was not as fast as ordinary people, so he could only hide to the side tremblingly, so as to avoid the eyeless sword.

Ling Luo saw the old man's pitiful appearance, and his heart suddenly tightened, originally she provoked this matter, and the others who were harmed had nowhere to hide, so he couldn't bear it, so he whispered to Xiao Ziyu beside him, "Let's go to a sparsely populated place outside the city, don't hurt the innocent here." ”

Xiao Ziyu also knew that the situation here was not good for the two of them, so he nodded, poured spiritual power into his feet together, and ran towards the barren land outside the city.