"Don't, I don't want to go up!" The tears in Shuang'er's eyes hadn't dried yet, and more tears immediately poured out, his feet against the ground, twisting his small body in resistance, struggling not to get into the car, "Master, save me, Master!" ”

Pear Blossom's tearful Shuang'er was as beautiful as a flower, her dress was a little messy because of the struggle, and she shouted to the door with teary eyes, "Master, save Shuang'er!" ”

The beautiful little face made people pity, and they couldn't wait to replace her and be held hostage by Ling Yiyi instead of her, which also aroused the greater anger of the guards in the Zhuangzi towards Ling Yiyi, and they hated to tear Ling Yiyi to pieces.

Ling Yiyi, who was bent on leaving, frowned slightly, twisted the back of Shuang'er with her little hand, threw it vigorously at the wheel, and then jumped into the carriage.

Shuang'er, who couldn't help the wind, was immediately thrown into the rut, and she cried in fear in embarrassment.

It's just too late, just in the blink of an eye when Ling Yiyi jumped into the carriage, a black long sword with a cold aura suddenly appeared in front of Ling Yiyi, and a sweeping army swept towards Ling Yiyi's front door, just a few feet away from stabbing Ling Yiyi.

Ling Yiyi instinctively felt the murderous aura, and his body reacted instantly, squatting on the wheel, with a lower waist that is impossible for ordinary people to complete, avoiding the attack of the man in black, and kicking the wrist of the man in black with the long leg of the wheel with one hand, and stabbing the sharp dagger into the chest of the man in black at a tricky angle, and the man in black was killed instantly.

Turning back, there was still a figure of Shuang'er in the carriage, and only a roar with a deep hatred drifted away from his ears.

"Don't let her run!"

In an instant, the carriage was surrounded by guards pouring out of the village, Ling Yiyi, who was half-squatting in the carriage with his sleeves stained with blood, and the black-clothed man with his eyes open and staring at him surrounded the carriage in the center.

The man in black didn't understand until he died, how could he be solved by this girl who seemed weak and couldn't help but be solved in just two moves.

Ling Yiyi gently wiped the bloody dagger from the dead black-clothed man, slowly stood up elegantly, and looked down at the guards above, as well as the lean twin who flew away from his mouth from a distance, and the white-robed man with unfathomable martial arts.

"You really think too highly of Miss Ben, and it's not a shame for these hundreds of people to deal with Miss Ben as a weak woman."

Ling Yiyi secretly scolded in her heart, she was fatal, she really accidentally wanted someone's life! Seeing that he was able to leave safely, but he fell short in an instant, and he was still careless!

The killer's instinct will instinctively avoid danger when encountering danger, but it is instinctive to solve the danger first, so that the white-robed man has a chance to save people.

At that time, I felt that a gust of wind flashed with a white shadow, and the white-clothed Nanwei Guoshi floated through the carriage like the wind, and by the way, the hostages she held were easily rescued.

The beautiful jade-like Shuang'er stood beside Nan Weiguoshi, the beautifully embroidered handkerchief gently wiped away the tears under her eyes, and the makeup on her face, her eyes that were washed brighter by tears, and glared angrily at Ling Yiyi, who was standing leisurely on the carriage.

"Be bold and make a fool of the people, this father...... It's your honor that Miss Ben looks down on you, and you dare to kidnap Miss Ben, I really don't know whether to live or die! ”

Facing a white-robed man with unfathomable martial arts skills, and the hundreds of guards who surrounded her around the carriage, she couldn't escape now.

The hundreds of guards did not get the master's order, and they were really vigilant to surround Ling Yiyi, who was as mysterious as an elf in the dim light, in the center, always vigilant that she would suddenly escape.

Ling Yiyi tapped the wheels on her toes, and her palm-sized little face raised a lovely smile, as bright as the sun, but it made people feel very warm in the dark night.

"Ben Gong? It's this princess! Ah! Since you're a princess, can you say something if you have something to say? What can't be discussed? ”

The cute whining voice and cute face, if you ignore the sharp dagger in her hand, and the dead dead man in black lying at her feet, and the sarcasm in her words, it really makes people feel very cute.

"Bold!"

With a uniform sound, I saw the knives in the hands of hundreds of guards raised at the same time, and the swords approached Ling Yiyi, who was surrounded by them.

The faces of the servants and servants in the entire Zhuangzi, as well as these guards, were very stiff and ugly, and even the gentle smile of Nanwei Guoshi was also a pause, and he immediately recovered.

"Miss Ling's imagination is too rich!"

Not admitting and not denying.

Nan Weiguo Shi glanced at the apprentice who had just escaped from danger, and his slightly better expression immediately turned pale, and then looked at Ling Yiyi, who was obviously embarrassed but indifferent, and the coldness that had retreated slightly from the bottom of his heart resurfaced in front of him.

"Since you are so curious, then follow the old man into the Zhuangzi and talk about it!"

After saying that, the figure of Nan Weiguo Shi flashed, and he raised his palm and flew towards Ling Yiyi, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Ling Yiyi's eyes froze, and he stepped on the roof of the car, and the roof flew towards the field like wings, trying to escape from the encirclement of the guards!

These guards are all excellent in martial arts, as soon as they saw Ling Yiyi about to escape, they immediately saw the big knife, flew into the air, and forced Ling Yiyi in mid-air to force down.

Ling Yiyi took two steps back and fell back on the roof of the car, before her feet could stand firmly, the elegant figure of Nanwei Guoshi had already followed.

Seeing that the white-robed man's palm with internal force hit her heart, Ling Yiyi's eyes were cold, she keenly avoided it sideways, raised the dagger in her hand and stabbed it violently.

Nan Weiguoshi's figure flashed, floating past Ling Yiyi's side, and with a wave of his white long sleeves, he saw white dust rushing towards him along the wind.

Ling Yiyi secretly screamed in her heart, immediately held her breath and didn't dare to breathe, raised her wide sleeves to cover her face, and turned around to fly away from the dust, but after all, she was a step too slow.

I saw that the white powder was flying all over the sky, and most of the powder was sprinkled on Ling Yiyi's white sleeves, but it was more or less stained on Ling Yiyi's face, arms, and other exposed skin.

The guards around her, I don't know when, have quickly retreated a few steps, retreated to safety, and quietly watched the encirclement, Ling Yiyi kept waving off the powder on her body.

Ling Yiyi jumped down from the carriage and fled from the dust attack, not wanting to, "Bang! ”

With a bang, Ling Yiyi only felt dizzy, and when her feet hit the ground, she fell to her knees on one knee with weakness.

The dust was a drug, and Ling Yiyi held on to the ground with one hand, trying to stabilize her body and get up, but she couldn't do anything and lay down on the ground.

Before being stunned, Ling Yiyi glared fiercely at Nanwei Guoshi who was standing on the side, and Shuang'er who gloated with fierce eyes. "Despicable!" (To be continued.) )