Force Xi'er to fight
His movements are so skillful, he must have done it I don't know how many times he has done it on the road.
After all the rain on her feet had been evaporated by the spiritual power, he got up, grabbed her waist, and walked forward as if no one was around.
The oil-paper umbrella almost fell on her head, as if he was still afraid that she would be blown by the cold blow, and he leaned forward slightly, blocking most of the wind for her.
Most of his body was naked in the rain, and his clothes were already wet from the cold rain, but he didn't seem to notice it.
All his eyes fell on him, as if he could imprint her into his soul just by looking at it.
Amazing!
There were only these four words left in the hearts of those present.
The crowd split on its own initiative, leaving a wide passage for them to enter unhindered.
This beautiful picture of affection and sweetness made the opponent forget the hustle and bustle, and let the people of the Duanmu Dynasty forget their resentment.
Everyone's breathing naturally relaxed, lest they startle this pair of beautiful people.
Duanmu Ming took the person in his arms, carefully avoided a few shallow puddles, and walked up.
"Nangong senior, this armor is for Xi'er, right?"
Duanmu Ming chuckled lightly, and took the armor over without waiting for him to answer.
"Xiao Xi'er, this armor is much better than the one on you, put it on!"
Nangong Fenghua looked at his dog-legged appearance, and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, I really don't know how capable this girl is, and she can actually capture the heart of His Highness Hades.
"Boy Hades, it looks like you're going to fight this time!"
"That's nature!" He didn't shirk anything, which made Nangong Fenghua a little surprised.
You must know that in the previous national wars, his Hades were not interested in appearing at all.
He would never have thought that now that he had suddenly found his conscience, he wanted to win glory for his country.
"Then this time the battle will be dominated by the Shadow Boy, the Jun Family Boy, and the Mo Family Boy, and then select seven people from the Lingshan Sect and the Snow Mountain Faction!"
"Elder Nangong, isn't Jun Qianxi going to war?"
Duanmu Rui's expression was a little gloomy, and he sneered.
"Huh? Tide girl? Nangong Fenghua glanced at the woman on the side, this girl always gave him a weird feeling, but there was no spiritual power fluctuation.
"Elder Nangong, even if she can't cultivate spiritual power, she has the elf summoning beast sent by His Highness Hades, as well as that snow-white beast and the weird black-cloaked man, maybe she can give the other party a surprise attack."
Su Mei'er instigated on the side, except for the people who had fought with Jun Qianxi, everyone else couldn't detect the spiritual power fluctuations on her body.
Then let's treat her as if she has no spiritual power, as long as she is let go and forced to release the spiritual pressure, the scene will be wonderful at that time!
Seeing that Nangong Fenghua didn't answer, Mu Xueyan chuckled lightly and also spoke: "This battle has developed to such a situation, she is the initiator, shouldn't she bear this responsibility, but let my disciples bear it?" ”
"Smoke girl, you don't want the world to see the waste side of the Snow Mountain Sect, do you? Then don't send any of you, all seven of them will be sent by my Lingshan! ”
Mo Jingze sneered, annoyed in his heart, they were trying to force the tide girl to go down.
He knows Jun Qianxi's strength and her talent, but the time given is too short, as long as there is another year, she will definitely be able to compete with His Highness Hades.
"Brother Mo, no matter how much the Duanmu Dynasty will have casualties in this battle, no matter how many people the Lingshan faction and the Snow Mountain faction send down, they will all be sent to death......