After the carriage drove into the alley, two black-clothed men suddenly came out of front of them, holding swords and heading straight for Yuwen Yong. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The horse driving was frightened and threw two whips into the air, the horse raised its front hooves, neighed and roared, and ran forward like crazy, both of them leaned back, and with a bang, they hit the wall of the carriage, and Wanyao was even more knocked back to her senses, and the person was much more sober.

Yuwen Yong's eyes were cold, his face was murderous, and his long arm stretched out to lift the curtain of the car, and sure enough, there were assassins, but there were still two of them.

He turned back to Wan Yao and said, "Put on your clothes, stay in the car honestly and don't move." As soon as he finished speaking, the man in black raised his sword and stabbed at the galloping horse.

He was extremely fast, made extraordinary shots, jumped and kicked on the horse's head, the horse roared, like a mad cow messing up, the carriage was even more bumpy, Wan Yao was like a ball back and forth in the car, and the still sober mind was already full of Venus and his eyes were blooming.

The man in black took to the air and swung his long sword, blood splattered in all directions, the horse suddenly fell to the ground, and the carriage turned on its side. Fortunately, Yuwen Yong's eyes were quick, and he turned around and picked up Wan Yao, and he flew away, but he was not smashed and pressed underneath.

Wanyao couldn't figure out the situation at all, and her body was even hotter, like a puddle of soft mud, just put her down and sat down softly.

Yu Wenyong turned around and shouted: "Li'er, don't be in a daze, hurry up and take care of her." ”

Li'er regained her senses, and hurriedly ran over, not wanting that before anyone arrived, the man in black suddenly turned around and flew with a kick, although it was not fatal, but it also fell to the wall with a bang, and then fell to the ground, her buttocks seemed to have been broken and she didn't get up after crawling a few times.

Seeing this, Yu Wenyong picked up Wan Yao with one hand, jumped into the air, and flew to fall elsewhere, how could the man in black let go, the two of them were left and right, and the silver sword body burst out with dazzling light, and attacked him directly.

Wanyao couldn't take care of herself at all, and even walking was a problem, so she leaned on Yu Wenyong.

She plunged into the water, her voice soft, and said, "You let me go, whether it's a blessing or a curse, it depends on my life." ”

Yu Wenyong said viciously: "Your life is mine, not God." ”

After a pause, as if he was afraid of scaring her, his voice softened a little, and he lowered his head slightly to look at Wan Yao, his black and white eyes were distant and deep, and said: "I believe in me, hold it tight, I will not leave you, and I will be able to protect you thoroughly." ”

At that moment, Wan Yao's dead heart suddenly moved inexplicably, and even she herself was surprised, is there no regret if she dies at this moment?

She looked up at Yuwen Yong's beautiful face, grinned, that smile was a little more beautiful than the bright moon in the sky, the crescent moon eyes were crooked, and hugged Yuwen Yong tightly.

Yuwen Yong tightened his arms, he looked at the distance between the two of them, and ran towards the man in black nearby, his hands and feet were flexible and powerful, his body was vigorous, and the sword body was halfway in, and suddenly pulled Wan Yao to bend down, his body tried his best to lean back, and his palm stretched out along the arm of the man in black to his wrist, and then his wrist force turned, and he grabbed his wrist with his backhand and turned behind him, smearing the neck of the black clothes as if he was ruthless, and suddenly blood splashed.

The other man in black had arrived, Yu Wenyong had not yet withdrawn, the dead man in black straightened up, leaving Wanyao alone, and the man in black saw the gap and rushed towards Wanyao.

Wan Yao's eyes widened, and she exclaimed, her crimson face suddenly turned a little whiter, and her feet were even softer and she couldn't move her steps. The sword has attacked, even if Wan Yao knows kung fu, she can't dodge, she closed her eyes in fright, thinking that she was really going to die in Huangquan, Yu Wenyong was so tired of her, I wish she had died earlier, it happened to be his wish.

Yuwen Yong directly blocked it with his arm, and after the sword scratched his arm, Yuwen Yong turned around and kicked it, and the sword flew into the sky.

Seeing this, the man in black didn't dwell too much, turned around and ran.

Wan Yao lay in Yu Wen Yong's arms, like a frightened kitten, honestly motionless, half a sound, only to raise his head, see his forehead sweat slightly, his throat rolled a few times, sexy lips pursed, and the body unconsciously became hot, the breath on Yu Wen Yong's neck was even more unbearable, Yu Wen Yong could bow his head, and he bumped into Wan Yao's charming eyes, and couldn't help but feel his heart, and even the wound on his arm was unconscious.

Ma Wu and Li'er are still watching, and there is no way to go on like this.

Yu Wenyong could only hold Wanyao in his arms, with his face against his chest, so that her whole body would lie in his arms, so as not to be looked at and lose her identity.

The horse boy turned around and went to find a carriage, and Li'er went to the pharmacy on the street to get some medicine for the wounds.

Yu Wenyong glanced at Li'er, took it, left her a bottle, and carried Wanyao into the carriage.

After putting her safely, I looked at the wound on my arm, which was fortunately not deep, just some skin trauma. After rolling up his sleeves, he sprinkled some gold sore medicine upwards with one hand, mostly on the outside.

Where will Wanyao sit steadily, she squatted down and took the gold sore medicine in Yu Wenyong's hand, and sprinkled some for him again until it was even and no longer bleeding, and then she was relieved.

Yu Wenyong lowered his eyes and looked at her, his clothes were already half wet, the dense sweat on his forehead was dripping down his cheeks and fell on the placket, and his lips had been bitten red and purple by her, which showed that he was very endured.

But she still held on and asked, "Didn't Yuwen Hu send someone to test you?" ”

Yu Wenyong was silent and noncommittal.

If you really want to kill him, why bother sending only two of them? I just want to warn him, his situation can be imagined.

Seeing that he was silent, Wan Yao thought that this was the case, and asked again, "Don't you wish I died?" Why did you save me just now? Even if I die, you can blame the Assassins, and this matter has nothing to do with you. ”

Yuwen Yong smiled bitterly and asked, "I am a man, I can't even protect a woman, how can I protect the people of the Northern Zhou Dynasty?" ”

Wanyao blushed, can't she say a nice word to coax her? Angry bites on the back of his hand.

Where is Yuwen Yong guarded, he snorted coldly, grinning in pain, but he was just about to get rid of her, but he didn't want Wanyao to be like a kitten, gently stretched out his tongue and licked Tim, her tongue was small and sweet, soft and flexible, with a warm breath, Yu Wenyong suddenly felt that there was a change under him, and his body was even stiffer, reaching his heart.

He pulled Wan Yao up, stuffed her in the horns, and endured not to look at her and ignore her, but his heart was also tumbling badly, and he wanted to think about the problem but couldn't calm down at all. Wan Yao's eyes were like fire, burning and hot, as if she would not give up until she saw him through.

Wan Yao pasted it on him again, her hands were very dishonest, her clothes had been pulled crookedly by her, and her hard chest was even more naked = exposed, Wan Yao blinked her somewhat cloudy eyes, and then hugged it, and the two fiery bodies were tightly pressed together, as if they were about to be exploded. Yuwen Yong's hand hung in the air, not knowing where to put it better.

Wan Yao bit her lower lip tightly, and a few bone-crushing moans came out of her throat from time to time.

Yuwen Yong endured the **** heat under his waist, grabbed Wanyao's shoulders with both hands, and forcibly pulled her up, looking at Wanyao's lower lip that had been bitten by her, her face was so red that she couldn't bear to touch her at all.

Yu Wenyong said: "Wanyao, you look at me, don't touch it, I can endure it very much." (To be continued.) )