Nan Xiao turned around, a pair of soul-hooking phoenix eyes narrowed slightly vigilantly, and there was a hint of thought on her face.

A few steps away from the opposite side, a handsome man dressed in black was staring at him coldly with a long sword in his arms.

Nan Xiao stretched out her hand and scratched the tip of her nose, and was about to say something, but saw the man in black raise the unsheathed long sword in his hand, and the murderous intent loomed.

"If anything happens to them, I'll let you die without a place to bury!" After he finished speaking, there was no sparkling in Sen Leng's eyes, and he slowly lowered the long sword in his hand and turned to leave.

So arrogant?

Nan Xiao smiled seductively, lazily looking at the back of the man in black leaving, and casually glanced at the stone door that had long been closed.

They......

Pondering the deep meaning of the man in black's words, his slender fingers lightly stroked his white chin, rubbing it back and forth leisurely, and a trace of surprise flashed in his bewildering eyes.

The white figure just now was actually ......

He squinted at the stone door, as if trying to see through it what was inside, but in vain.

After the stone door closed, the stone chamber, which was not very bright, became even darker, but the constantly flickering light stabilized again at some point. Mo Lan was puzzled but didn't dare to relax her vigilance, although Bai Mang rested, those surging flying sword arrows still showed no signs of stopping, she had to pass to the opposite side before the walls on both sides merged.

It's just that she has already consumed too much physical strength, and at this time, she is covered in bruises, coupled with the gloomy environment, which makes it impossible to prevent the attacks around her, and she is gradually a little powerless.

A Shengxue's robe was full of messy blood stains at the moment, and those wounds of different depths involved flesh and skin, and it hurt under the large and violent movements, but it made her numb in pain.

Is she really going to die here again today?

She hasn't gotten the martial arts book yet, but she's really unwilling......

As if she was thinking about it self-deprecatingly, she felt as if a gust of wind was blowing behind her, and a pale and textured hand was suddenly clasped around her waist, and her long arms were wrapped around her, and she was wrapped into a cold embrace, strong but gentle.

Before Mo Lan could react to what was going on, she felt a long arrow whizz past her ear, and a faint voice came from above her head.

"Hold me tight."

Such a familiar voice and tone actually gave her a strange feeling, which was called surprise.

There were only three indifferent words, but they seemed to have a demagogic force, which made her unconsciously stretch out her arms and hug his slightly thin waist.

It's obviously an extremely cold embrace, why does it inexplicably make her cheeks a little hot?

Mo Lan buried her head in his arms, thinking in a foggy and messy way-

This is the first time he has called himself "I" in front of her, not "this king......