"Fool!" Mu Xiaoxiao grabbed Bo Zeyu's hand and couldn't help but tighten it a little, and touched his frozen purple cheeks with pity, cold and piercing: "That's a life-sustaining thing, how can you give it to me." "It's only been a long time since they were reunited, and she has already encountered many ups and downs, and finally dragged down the prince. Ironically, she naively thought that the prince had taken away her bad luck.

Bo Zeyu, who straightened his waist, gradually couldn't support it, and his body leaned to the side uncontrollably.

The last thing his drowsy head heard was Mu Xiaoxiao's anxious shout, "Prince." ”

He wanted to open his eyes and tell her that he was fine. But his body couldn't help him, and his consciousness collapsed.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was supporting him, lacked strength, so he could only fall to the ground with him, ignoring the pain in his arm, holding his body and shaking desperately, "Prince!" Wake up! Seeing that he didn't move, Mu Xiaoxiao hurriedly flattened his body, put his ears on his chest, and heard his shallow heartbeat, the nervous Mu Xiaoxiao finally breathed a sigh of relief, the broken hair on her forehead had long been soaked with sweat, and her long eyelashes were still hanging with a wet mist.

There are still many ponds on the ground after the rain, and Bo Zeyu, who is deeply cold, is lying in them, Mu Xiaoxiao can't support him at all, so he can only lean half of his body on himself to reduce the invasion of the cold.

Ji Pu, who looked at each other vigilantly, looked at An Zhenghao vigilantly, and there was no way to help her.

An Zhenghao's amber eyes shot a cold light from the amber eyes of the full moon-shaped scythe chain weapon, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was replaced by disgust, and his face was gloomy, under the moonlight, like an apostle coming from Huangquan. He looked at Mu Xiaoxiao and said, "What are you calling him?" ”

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was focused on Bo Zeyu, raised her head in astonishment, her little face was full of shock, and her trembling lips trembled, "I...... I ......" couldn't say a complete word, she just panicked and revealed the identity of the prince. The hand that grabbed Bo Zeyu's clothes was a little harder.

An Zhenghao took a few steps forward with a gloomy face, with a fierce look on his face, "Sue me, what you shouted is really what I think in my heart." ”

As he got closer and closer, an invisible sense of oppression hit Mu Xiaoxiao, and she was so frightened that she didn't dare to come out. Ahn Jung-ho now looks like a monster who has gone mad, and he can kill her anytime and anywhere.

Suddenly, there was a flash of light.

With a flick of his long knife, he firmly blocked the sight of him and Mu Xiaoxiao.

His broad shoulders are very reliable, Mu Xiaoxiao is hiding behind him, and he is much more confident, "Brother Ji, don't look at his eyes, the prince said that he would control people's hearts." ”

Through Mu Xiaoxiao's suggestion, Ji Pu leaned sideways, holding a long knife, his eyes closed. Although it was the first time I had met an opponent, I felt like an old enemy.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who fights on the street all year round, has mediocre martial arts, but his sense of crisis is innate. She was a foot away from the two of them, and she smelled the smell of war, and she knew that the eldest brother had inherited the prince's master, and she must have been able to do it. She has no clue where An Zhenghao came from.

Moreover, the person who can force the prince to this step must be terrifying.

There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no way to break in to hell. An Zhenghao didn't expect to meet the original prince here, his hand wearing gold gloves shook it vigorously, and the chains were like wild horses that had escaped in the direction of Mu Xiaoxiao. With his eyes closed, he quickly blocked the fatal blow, and the crescent-shaped scythe firmly entangled the long knife of the spearhead, and both of them grabbed each other's weapons and refused to give in to each other.

"If you go now, I can spare your life." Ahn Jung-ho spoke confidently.

Ji Pu didn't speak, and his resolute face didn't change at all, but the meridians on his hands were clearly visible, proving that he was exerting himself.

"Okay, I'll give you a good time." An Zhenghao grabbed the chain with one hand, wrapped it around his two hands, and pulled the gun in his direction one by one, and at the other end of the chain, An Zhenghao's hidden spear head was also exposed, glowing with a cold shimmer.

The steady as Mount Tai held on for a while, but his footsteps were still dragged away.

"Big brother!" Mu Xiaoxiao, who was watching the battle, stretched out her hand to pull his trouser legs, but she still pounced, she could only watch Ji Pu being pulled away by An Zhenghao, and there was no way at all.

He could feel the danger of the scythe near his neck with his eyes closed, and if he let go now, it would only take a second for the scythe to cut through his throat.

"Let go!" Mu Xiaoxiao saw that Ji Pu was getting closer and closer to the head of the gun on the other side of An Zhenghao's chain, and couldn't help but remind, "He still has a weapon in his hand." ”

"It's too late." An Zhenghao smiled proudly, and his eyes reflected the appearance of Ji Pu approaching him.

Mu Xiaoxiao exhaled heavily, his nerves tense.

"Ahn Zhenghao, are you crazy? He is the crown prince of the dynasty, you dare to disadvantage him. Mu Xiaoxiao, who was dizzy, shouted on the street, hoping to lure people out, it was clearly a bustling downtown in the morning, and now there was such a big movement, why didn't anyone come out.

An Zhenghao, who was pulling the rope hard, felt that he had a chance to win, and he still had time to gossip with her, "If I kill you, no one will know that I killed the prince." Just thinking about it makes him excited.

Looking at the sickly smile on An Zhenghao's face, Mu Xiaoxiao realized that the entire Zhangzhou was under his control, and even if someone watched it, they wouldn't say anything.

After sixteen years of life, she has been protected by others, and now it is time for her to prove herself.

The hand that grabbed Bo Zeyu's clothes slowly loosened, and he placed him on his side on the drier ground. Half-kneeling on the ground, she straightened up with a generous expression.

"Brother Ji hold on!" Mu Xiaoxiao rushed forward and hugged his waist, trying to slow him down.

"Leave me alone, you go." Ji Pu knew that he was in a catastrophe, but he didn't expect that he would fall into An Zhenghao's trap all of a sudden.

Mu Xiaoxiao hugged him tighter, kicked the ground with both feet, and gritted his teeth, "I don't want to!" The green tendons on his forehead burst out. She can't be selfish anymore, it's more than enough for the prince to escape alone, it's all to protect her that her life hangs by a thread, and now the eldest brother is also suffering, how can she run!

The closer he got to the gun, the more wanton Ahn Jung-ho's smile became.

Ji Pu's hand holding the long sword felt blood stains, and the shoes on the ground kept rubbing sound, "Xiaoxiao! Ji Pu's closed eyes suddenly opened, flashing brightly, "Xiaoxiao, quickly take a knife and cut him." ”

On his own, he will definitely be defeated, and at most he will delay for a little time. And this short time was just enough for Mu Xiaoxiao to sneak attack An Zhenghao.

At the moment of crisis, Mu Xiaoxiao's mind turned quickly. Brother Ji and An Zhenghao both grabbed each other, they couldn't move, she was different, the question was, "I don't have a knife, what should I do?" Mu Xiaoxiao asked anxiously

An Zhenghao, who was listening to their conversation, couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for himself, and the movement of closing the chains was faster.

"Smack!" In order to strengthen the resistance, he stepped on a large hole in the ground, and he stopped moving by the strength of the ground, and at the same time strengthened the strength of his arm, and the crescent-shaped scythe could not touch him for a minute. Only then did he distract himself from talking to Mu Xiaoxiao, and his deep male voice was confused, "The prince has a short knife on his waist." He remembered that the last time he broke through the window, he and the prince met each other, and before he recognized the other party, the prince used the short knife at his waist to fight him.

Mu Xiaoxiao saw Ji Pu's panicked appearance for the first time, she knew that Brother Ji gave her another chance, although she was very afraid to get close to An Zhenghao, but she still had to take the responsibility.

"I see!" Not daring to hesitate at all, Mu Xiaoxiao rushed straight to Bo Zeyu's side and touched the short knife that Brother Ji said on his waist.

He glanced at him deeply, not daring to linger longer.

The prince always stood in front of her to protect her, and this time it was time for her to return, Mu Xiaoxiao rushed to An Zhenghao with a short knife.

"Haven't you thought about it?" An Zhenghao, who sensed the crisis, swept her clear eyes with sharp eyes, and lightly captured the fear in her heart, and the magic voice shook in her ears like a hell locking soul, "I will loosen the chain and kill you with a spear." His eyes were bloodthirsty, and Mu Xiaoxiao was terrified when he saw it.

"Come back!" Ji Pu missed a step, he cared about Mu Xiaoxiao's safety and did not let her get close to An Zhenghao.

At the same time, Mu Xiaoxiao's trembling legs did not move because of fear.

She always persevered when she should give up and stayed when she should have left.

If there are countless multiple-choice questions in life, she will always be wrong again and again.

The broken hair on her forehead blocked her eyes, making it difficult to see her expression.

The current situation is that the three of them stand on their feet, if Mu Xiaoxiao moves lightly, she may become An Zhenghao's sword ghost, taking advantage of that short opportunity, Ji Pu will definitely be able to take An Zhenghao's life.

But if Mu Xiaoxiao doesn't move, Ji Pu will always die at the hands of An Zhenghao due to lack of strength. At that time, she may not be able to seize the time and eliminate An Zhenghao in one fell swoop.

No matter how you calculate it, she is the easiest to drop the chain.

When the time comes, the prince's life is in danger.

Thinking of this, Mu Xiaoxiao's strength in holding the short knife was a little heavier.

"There is no joy in life, and there is no fear in death. I'm just one of the many people. ”

She blinked her black eyes, although there was no sunlight, she still glowed yellow, her voice was colder than the night, her long silky hair was blown up by the wind, and she said sincerely, "An Zhenghao, I won't give you another chance to hurt the person I love." Ruo Qianli said that An Zhenghao wanted to harm her father in order to annex a gambling house, and chased and beat the prince fiercely, and also wanted to hurt her friend's life.

Mu Xiaoxiao held a short knife in his hand, and rushed towards him with a determined look.

"Mu Xiaoxiao!" Ji Pu held his breath and shouted her name, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and his expression was solemn that he had never seen before.

An Zhenghao didn't expect that she would choose to die with him, so he let go of the chain in astonishment, and pointed the spear at Mu Xiaoxiao's throat.

"Stop!" The old voice sounded in the darkness.

An Zhenghao, who was about to kill her, paused, his expression was hideous, his heart was hard to dissipate, this Mu Xiaoxiao even dragged him to die if he didn't want to die, it must be a disaster to stay in the world.

When he stopped, he was just about to send her to the west.

Ji Pu, who had regained his freedom, gave up the opportunity to kill him and took Mu Xiaoxiao away from the scene.

An Zhenghao, who was preparing for a new round of attacks, held a spear and pointed a spear at the two.

"I told you to stop!" The sound of crutches came from far and near.

The familiar voice injected strength into Mu Xiaoxiao, and she stood up against her body and looked at the source of the sound in the dark corner.

In the east, the belly of the fish is white, the morning glow gradually spreads, and a ray of sunlight illuminates the whole land.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who had poor vision, could finally clearly see the person who stopped An Zhenghao.

Wearing a high hat, crutches, drooping eyes, and a silhouette similar to hers.

"Daddy." Mu Xiaoxiao's trembling and frightened heart finally let go, and her father came to save her.

When Master Mu passed by An Zhenghao, he was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and his hands kept turning back and forth on the handle of the crutch, "I have let you hurt me." ”

An Zhenghao, who was well-behaved in front of Master Mu in the past, showed a fierce glint in his eyes, "You have never told me that your good son-in-law is the prince of the dynasty." ”

Although Master Mu is half a head shorter than him, his momentum has not decreased, "I sue you, you are not qualified to be on an equal footing with me, now, all have to listen to me, Mu Xiaoxiao can't move." ”

The murderous aura in An Zhenghao's amber eyes faded little by little. He's really not qualified.

"What are they talking about?" Mu Xiaoxiao, who was separated from the two by a distance, could only see the two of them open their mouths to speak, and couldn't hear a sound.

On the contrary, the dynamic eyesight is beyond ordinary people's pu, and you can know what they say just by the shape of their mouths. "I don't know." But he didn't tell the truth to Mu Xiaoxiao.

She suddenly withdrew the hand that was being held by Ji Pu, and said nervously, "Go and see the prince." ”

"Out of the way!" Ji Pu said, "The prince has used Hongyuan out of control for a long time, and he will naturally wake up in the time of a stick of incense." "Bo Zeyu has been soaked in a medicine jar since he was a child, and his physical recovery ability is different from ordinary people, and his ability to repair after injury is also amazing.

Despite this, Mu Xiaoxiao still stubbornly stayed by the prince's side.

Watch his purple lips turn rosy.

She began to mumble.

"It turns out that it's not time for a stick of incense yet." Her black pupils were still in a state of slackness, and she thought that Brother Zhen and An Zhenghao had been fighting for a long, long time.

On the other hand, An Zhenghao still refused to give up the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and waited for the opportunity to start.

"You go first." Master Mu seemed to see through his thoughts, and drove him away in advance before he could do anything.

An Zhenghao straightened his waist and didn't move, the hand behind his back tightened more and more, and gritted his teeth, "Letting him go is equivalent to letting the tiger return to the mountain." ”

"Who said I'm going to let him go." Master Mu, who is known as a great benevolent person by Jiangnan people, is talking about killing people seriously, "It's just that after Mu Xiaoxiao separates from him." ”

"Hah!" An Zhenghao suddenly began to laugh, he really wanted to applaud Mu Tian'en's love for his daughter, and let go of the great opportunity not to kill the prince, just to establish a perfect image of himself in his daughter's heart, which was really touching.

Old Master Mu looked at him with a tiger face, "Go back quickly." "An ultimatum was given.

"You're going to regret it." Ahn Jung-ho stopped laughing, said meaningfully and left.

Unlike facing An Zhenghao, when Master Mu turned around and looked at Mu Xiaoxiao, who was half-kneeling beside Bo Zeyu, his eyes were full of fatherly love.

Approaching on crutches, Jipu vanished again after making sure they were safe