The figures of the two moved in the forest like lightning. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Mo Chen stopped, leaned down, and reached out to touch the blood on the ground, but it was not completely condensed. Looking back at Yiyi, their eyes met, and both of them understood each other's intentions.

"Someone." Mo Chen whispered to Yiyi, and then put his arm around Yiyi's waist and jumped on the branch, Yiyi's body suddenly tensed up by this sudden intimate contact, and then hugged Mo Chen very naturally. The body fragrance emanating from flowers with morning dew was as fresh as the body fragrance that made Mo Chen a little intoxicated.

A petite black figure appeared in sight, and the long hair coiled on his head was scattered, swaying like willow branches in the wind. The familiar figure, Yiyi immediately noticed: "Xiao Hei? Mo Chen..."Before he finished speaking, he saw that Mo Chen had already left the branch and leaped down.

Xiao Hei looked behind him with frightened eyes, but he was knocked down all of a sudden. His ankle was scratched, he turned over and looked behind him in horror, his hands on the ground, and his body slowly moved back.

A burly man appeared in the shadows of the woods, holding a long knife in his hand: "I didn't expect it to be a girl, it's a pity." With the swing of the big knife, Xiao Hei's body tensed, and some tears flowed from the corners of his closed eyes.

"Bell." With a crisp sound of metal colliding, Xiao Hei opened his eyes, saw the familiar black robe in front of him, the familiar back, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and the joy was overflowing.

"Did you hurt her?" Mo Chen asked coldly.

"Who are you, dare to come..."Before the words were finished, Mo Chen disappeared in front of him. There was just a slight cold touch on his neck, but he didn't see Mo Chen holding any sharp weapons in his hands. Suddenly it was difficult to breathe, holding down his neck, blood gushing out, and the tremors at the corners of his mouth seemed to be inexpressible. The whole person sat paralyzed, slowly falling down, and there was still a little consternation and anger in his eyes.

"Mo Chen?" Xiao Hei saw Mo Chen's still flat face, and she was a little timid in her heart, and Mo Chen's surroundings were even more murderous, she had never seen Mo Chen look like this.

Mo Chen approached and squatted down, and saw Xiao Hei covering half of his chest, and there was still a trace of unwiped blood on the corner of his mouth.

"Did he hurt you?" There was a hint of anger in the words.

"It's okay, it's just a minor injury." Xiao Hei held the ground with one hand and wanted to get up, but sat back on the ground with his butt again.

"Let me see." Mo Chen stretched out his hand to pull away the little black clothes. Xiao Hei blushed suddenly, one hand tightly grasped his clothes, and his body shrunk like a weak kitten afraid of everything around him.

Mo Chen was simple and rude, Xiao Hei's strength was comparable to Mo Chen, and he pulled his clothes off as soon as he could. Anyone would think that the fair-skinned and shiny fragrant shoulders were which eldest lady it was, and half of the black palm prints were exposed on her chest. Mo Chen frowned, the tips of his little black ears were already red, and he was holding his clothes, and his eyes were as black as glass with tears.

Mo Chen didn't care about it at all, and continued to pull down, Xiao Hei's chest slightly revealed the soft and relatively petite existence, the little face that was turned to the side was already red, the tears in the corners of his eyes were crystal clear, his heartbeat was rapid, and Xiao Hei clenched his silver teeth tightly.

Mo Chen pressed it with one hand, and the sudden touch and the slightly hot spiritual power on Mo Chen's palm made Xiao Hei let out a sudden moan. Now he lowered his head even more, leaning against Mo Chen's chest, not daring to look at Mo Chen.

Mo Chen's spiritual power slowly entered, and while slowly clearing away the remaining evil qi in Xiao Hei's body, Xiao Hei slowly felt that his body was unbearably hot. Twisting his body, his legs tightened, his head pressed against Mo Chen's chest, panting.

The black marks on his chest slowly dissipated cleanly, Mo Chen was already sweating profusely, and Xiao Hei was lying on Mo Chen's chest with his head half, sleeping quietly. Mo Chen withdrew his hand and pulled Xiao Hei's clothes, Xiao Hei fell into Mo Chen's arms, and half hugged Mo Chen with both hands.

Yiyi came to Mo Chen softly, helped Xiao Hei over, let her lie in her arms, looked at Xiao Hei's face quietly, stroked Xiao Hei's hair carefully, and took Mo Chen's gold sore medicine: "Be careful." ”

"Well, you find a place to hide." After speaking, Mo Chen turned around and left, following the direction of the bloodstain.

After a long time, there was a noisy sound in the middle of the woods. Mo Chen quickened his pace.

"Quick, protect the young lady and the master." The guards formed a circle, their feet slowly backwards, their knives pointing forward.

"You guys, what do you want to do?" Dressed in red, he was particularly conspicuous in the crowd, holding his father who was pressing his chest beside him.

"It's nothing, I just want to catch up with Old Man Han." The black-clothed man who surrounded the Han family made a way, and the burly man, the scar on his face was particularly dazzling, and he walked out slowly, "It seems that General Han's old injury is not healed yet." There was a faint laugh, but with a cold killing intent.

"Hmph, who should I be, it turned out to be you traitor." Han Fei straightened up and glared angrily.

"Heh, if you hadn't united with other families to resist back then, the imperial capital would have already belonged to my Xiliang."

"Heh, how many brothers have you killed in the change of Beiqiu."

"Heh, lick the blood on the tip of the knife, do you think they will live long?" The corners of his mouth turned up, "Just because I was born humble, I can only be assigned to the frontier, and I will be a deputy general at most in my life, and I will be persecuted, why don't you rebel?" I'm just pushing the boat. ”

"Yu Nie, look at your current life, be a thief in the name of a traitor."

"Heh, people can't just look at the present, let me see if you have grown." The broadsword swung out a strong wind and swooped straight in. The red clothes drew their swords and wanted to step forward to resist, but it was too late.

With his hand on the hilt of his sword, he stared at Gangfeng as he was about to hit his father.

Han Fei, who was expressionless, was as calm as ever in his eyes, and there was no trace of anger and hatred. The sword was unsheathed an inch, and a strong gust of wind dispersed the slashing wind like a barrier.

"Yin Feng Slash!" The wind enveloped the blade and pulled out a long dragon that spun and expanded at breakneck speed.

"Get out of the way." Han Fei shouted, Hongyi hesitated, holding the hilt of the sword tightly in his hand, and everyone slowly retreated.

The broadsword did not fall, but everyone could clearly feel the weight in the heavy air. The big knife slashed down, and the dust and fallen leaves on the ground were swept away, sweeping out a clean ground.

Yu Nie's face was hideous, and the scar on his face was torn apart and dark red blood flowed out, covering half of his cheeks.

Han Fei's face was solemn, he drew his sword, and the handprint of his left hand was flipped. The fallen leaves gathered frantically and rotated and compressed, the left hand stretched out, and the yellow leaves that flew in the air gathered into small balls and flew into the palm of the left hand.

A sword slashed through the incoming wave of qi, and the sharp blade came head-on. The leaf ball in the upper hand of the left hand collided with the blade, setting off a huge wave of air, and the blade was cut into fine pieces and scattered in the air. Both of them were swept away by the air wave and took dozens of steps back.

"Heh, it seems that you still haven't grown up after so many years." Han Fei said with a smile.

"Really?" The corners of Yu Nie's mouth rose and he smiled sarcastically.

"Father, be careful!" The red clothes shouted in horror, the sword was unsheathed, and the figure moved with it. The blades collided, and the red cloth blocked the next blow.

Mo Chen saw the identity of this person at a glance, it was the person who jumped off the cliff, gritted his teeth, and slashed to death the frightened man in black beside him with a sword. This time, he came out of the nest, and it seemed that he wanted to wipe out the Han family. Mo Chen is not a reckless person, although his spiritual power has grown greatly, he is powerless in the face of so many people who lick blood on the tip of the knife, so he can only break through each and seek the best opportunity.

"Hey, beauty, you're really incapacitated."

The confrontation just now has made Hongyi understand his gap, but no matter how big the gap is, he has to resist.

After all, you can't let your father fight against two.

"How long are you going to wait?" Han Fei looked at the jungle not far away, and the aura was no longer familiar, but that murderous aura really made Han Fei's back chill.