Qiao Jinyou's eyebrows furrowed, remembering who the man was.

What is his relationship with his previous owner?

The moonlight shone softly on her, her shadow dragged long on the ground, her hair fluttered, and her light blue pleated skirt fluttered mischievously.

Qiao Jinyou raised her eyes and looked at the bright moon, her pretty face was coldly tense, and a murderous aura quietly rose.

"You've been following you for so long, aren't you going to come out? Do you want me to invite you? ”

Her cold black eyes shot into the darkness, and she felt the presence of someone before the man appeared, and it wasn't just as simple as one or two people, but about ten!

"Heh-!! Princess Jing is not as incompetent as rumored. ”

The men in black jumped up and appeared in front of Qiao Jinyou one after another.

The black-clothed man at the head sneered and said sneeringly.

Bursts of murderous aura emerged, lingering in this still bright place, refusing to disperse for a long time.

"You know it's rumor."

Qiao Jinyou's lips hooked, smiling contemptuously, and her black eyes swept indifferently at the group of people in black.

Just right, ten......

"Then let's stop talking nonsense and get straight to the point! Kill! ”

The black-clothed man led by him waved his hand, and the black-clothed man standing behind with a cold face drew his sword and jumped up. [Mengyu: Mengmeng still explains, they are all wearing black scarves, hehehe. 】

Qiao Jinyou's dark eyes froze, and the murderous aura swept across his eyes one after another.

When the man in black was only one step away from him, the silver needles flew out of his hand and went straight to the man in black.

There were a few 'knock knocks', and the men in black who were still jumping in the air fell to the ground one after another, their bodies twitched a few times, and then they lost their lives.

Qiao Jinyou smiled evilly, her hair was blown up by the wind, and a few strands of hair brushed her pretty face, adding a bit of mystery to her:

"What? Isn't it surprising? “

The black eyes looked at them with murderous intent, their eyes in surprise and disbelief.

"Don't get complacent too soon! Can't let her go! ”

The black-clothed man at the head took out a cold sword from his waist and said without emotion.

Then he rose into the air and stabbed Qiao Jinyou with a sword, and the black-clothed man behind him also jumped up, and cold swords came one after another.

Qiao Jinyou stood on tiptoe and pushed lightly, the person had left the place where she had been standing, and the man in black raised his eyes to find that she had landed on a stone not far from them.

Lifting the sword and using light skills, he flew towards Qiao Jinyou, and the killing aura exploded little by little.

……

It took nearly half an hour with Qiao Jinyou, but they didn't even touch a piece of her clothes!

Everyone in black couldn't help but feel a sense of grievance in their hearts, they couldn't kill a pregnant woman!

"Damn it! Are you going to kill us or not! ”

The black-clothed man led by him was furious, his eyes staring at the pregnant woman holding a flower in her hand not far away.

When the pregnant woman heard this, there was a burst of laughter, and a delicate laugh came out:

"If you are stupid to kill you, won't I go to hell to see King Yama?"

Black eyes stared at them, and the petals in her hands fell on the palms of her hands.

Good things will one day be unrecognizable......

“……”

The man in black at the head simply didn't know what to do with her.

In the past, they didn't blink their eyes when they killed people, but when they met this woman today, they actually broke their skills, not only did they blink, but even their swords were crooked.

Suddenly, Qiao Jinyou changed, dropped the petals in his hand, went straight to a place, and cried with sobs:

"Lord, lord, come and save me! They, they're going to kill me, woo wow~~~"

Rajah......

The men in black stiffened.

Oops, the god of war is here......

If you don't run now, when?

So, they leaped up with great skill, but before they could fly far, a gust of wind blew them down, and a leaf whistled by, and a scratch appeared on his neck, and the man in black fell to the ground, his eyes widened, and he obviously did not know how he had died.

"Lord Wang, woo~~ How can you leave me? A madman just came, and now an assassin is coming, woo~~"

Qiao Jinyou wrapped her arms around Mo Yuxiao's waist and wiped all the unwarranted snot and tears on his white clothes, but just crying and crying, the tears really came.

Crystal tears wiped on Mo Yuxiao's white clothes.

"Be good, don't cry, don't cry...... The king is here. ”

Crying made his heart hurt, his big hand wrapped around her thin shoulder, patted it lightly for a while, and coaxed.

"Woooooooooo......oo If you don't come again, I will be killed! Woo, is my father not hurting, my mother not loved, and my husband not favored?? ”

Qiao Jinyou looked at Mo Yuxiao with a tear-stained face, sobbing and choking, very pitiful.

At this time, she was in stark contrast to her who was full of killing intent.

Now she is even more distressing than she is.

Mo Yuxiao looked at it, and there was a pain in her heart again, and she stretched out her thumb to gently wipe away the tears on her face.

"How can this king not spoil you, don't think about it."

"But, you leave me alone, uh-huh, if it weren't for my cleverness, now you're holding my corpse."

Qiao Jinyou said in a heavy nasal voice, tears falling again, and his hands tightly tugged at his clothes.

"No nonsense! This king will not let you have any trouble. ”

Mo Yuxiao's phoenix eyes froze, and he was not satisfied with Qiao Jinyou's words at all, and now he couldn't wait to slap her ass twice.

"Please forgive Lord Jing, his subordinates are too late to save him!"

A general ran over with dozens of soldiers, knelt on one knee, and said with a deep apology.

There was an undeniable tremor in his voice.

"You don't want to live anymore."

Mo Yuxiao pressed Qiao Jinyou's head back to his chest and said coldly to the Imperial Forest General.

What is momentum?

What does it mean to be powerful?

That's momentum!

That's powerful!

A single sentence, a single look is enough to kill the audience.

Mo Yuxiao's clothes floated up, and a cold aura also appeared, everyone here couldn't help but shudder, this momentum was like the breath of a king, powerful and frivolous, not just a casual person can be subdued.

"Lord Jing forgives ...... sins"

The Commander didn't know what to say other than that.

He was a royal forest general who was not afraid of anything, but he felt unprecedented fear and guilt in front of this young god of war, who was only twenty-three years old.

"Lord Wang, forget it, they didn't mean it"

Qiao Jinyou tugged at his sleeve and said in a low voice, a thick nasal voice indicating that she had just cried.

Mo Yuxiao looked at her with low eyes, and after a long time, he nodded, and said:

"Okay, this king will let them go."

"Prince Xie Jing, Princess Xie Jing...... Quick, get these bodies clean. ”

The Imperial Forest General glanced at Qiao Jinyou gratefully, then stood up and said to the Imperial Forest soldiers behind him.

The Royal Soldier quickly stepped forward and carried the corpses away with great training.

"Lord Jing, your subordinates have taken the first step."

After the Royal Forest General finished speaking to Mo Yuxiao, he turned and left.

"Lord Wang, let's go home."

Qiao Jinyou said lightly, looking at Mo Yuxiao expectantly with dark eyes.

"Okay, go home."

Mo Yuxiao bent down and picked her up, and then walked out of this place.

"Tell my father, let's go back to the house first."

Mo Yuxiao said lightly to the palace maid next to him, and then walked away mercilessly.

Before the palace maid could blush and heartbeat, Mo Yuxiao had already disappeared.

The faint smell of grass still floats in the air.

"Lord, my father won't be angry, right?"

Qiao Jinyou wrapped his arms around Mo Yuxiao's neck and asked cautiously.

It was safe and comfortable in his arms.

The smell of grass on his body and her green tea flavor intertwined/weaved, weaving an unknown flavor.

"No, it won't."

"Huh~~ That's good, hehe, you can't leave me in the future."

"Well, it won't."

"Hee-hee, go home~~"

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