Xiang Shaolong's eyes were cracked, and he screamed: "Ling'er! ”

Zi Ling had a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Xiang Lang, Ling'er will go first." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoEven if she dies tonight, Ling'er has no regrets in this life. Being able to meet Xiang Lang in this life is the happiest thing for Ling'er in this life. ”

Then he used his last strength, stretched his body forward, and his white red lips gently kissed Xiang Shaolong's mouth, and he could no longer support it, fainted, and did not know whether he was alive or dead.

Xiang Shaolong was inexplicably sad and indignant, he roared angrily in the sky, the Feihong Sword turned into a cold light, and the whole person was shrouded in the sword light, and he rushed towards Wei Mu desperately, he knew that if there was no accident, tonight would be a lifeless situation, plus his lover died tragically, so he had completely spilled out.

Wei Mu burst into a thunderous roar, and the heavy sword was like a heavy axe, from top to bottom, brutally smashing towards Xiang Shaolong.

After fighting again, the archers hiding in the shadows stopped shooting, and the remaining seven or eight swordsmen had no intention of fighting as a sideliner.

Clang!!

The two swords struck each other, and there was another bang. As the so-called horizontal is afraid of being stunned, and being stunned is afraid of dying, Xiang Shaolong, who is out of the realm of life and death, exerts his strength and exerts his strength, and he actually repels Wei Mu a few steps.

He didn't care about the long sword stabbed around him, he put all his heart on Wei Mou, and before Wei Mu could react, he followed another stab, and directly drew a shocking blood mark on Wei Mou's chest, and he himself was also stabbed with two swords, and the blood splashed out.

Wei Mu was stunned for a moment, then he was furious, and roared: "You are looking for death!" "If you don't leave any back, you will be killed.

Xiang Shaolong blocked the left and the right, after all, he was outnumbered, he fought hard to kill nine people, and after seriously injuring more than ten people, he himself was also wounded by more than ten sword wounds, his flesh and blood were blurred, his strength was exhausted, and he had no power to fight back.

Hearing a crisp sound of clanging bells, Wei Mou kicked the Feihong Sword in his hand away, the long sword slashed suddenly, the cold light pierced the night sky, and Xiang Shaolong's head had been cut off.

Wei Mu snorted fiercely, picked up Xiang Shaolong's head, packed it and took it away.

Glancing at Zi Ling, the arrow was only shot at her shoulder, if the warrior who was killed in the combat field was not a major injury at all, that is, this delicate beauty who had not experienced the battlefield and had not trained much would faint.

Wei Mu smiled treacherously, shook the package wrapped in Xiang Shaolong's head in his hand, and said: "Xiang Shaolong, I have always been a good talker, your woman Lao Tzu will definitely help you take care of it, and take care of her to the death, hahaha......"

In the midst of laughter, with a flip of his palm, he untied the purple spirit and carried her on his shoulder.

A person beside Wei Mu immediately flattered: "My lord, this is really a beauty, do you want to cure her first, and then ......?"

Wei Mou's eyes revealed an incomparably strong treachery and violence, and he smiled: "You didn't hear Lao Tzu's words clearly? Lao Tzu just wants to take care of her to death, with Lao Tzu here, where do you still need treatment, Lao Tzu is the best healing medicine in the world! ”

Several people around him hurriedly patted their ass, shouted Wei Mou waved his hand, and shouted: "Go, go to Xinlingjun's mansion quickly, and catch the princess of Zhao Kingdom, don't think about the princess if she falls into the hands of Fu Poison, but if it falls into the hands of Lao Tzu, after Lao Tzu tastes it, everyone will have a share!" ”

Wei Mu carried the purple spirit on his shoulder, and the group was about to leave, when suddenly, a cold light broke through the air.

Wei Mou's face changed in shock, he decisively threw away the package containing Xiang Shaolong's head, pulled it with his backhand, and regarded the two people behind him as his substitute ghosts, with two muffled clicks, the skulls of the two shattered, and they fell to the ground silently.

"Who?!"

Wei Mu snorted, immediately turned around, his pupils shrank suddenly, and then he saw Ye Feng dressed in white.

Hiss!

Seeing this person, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly. The fear brought to him by the man in front of him was too terrifying, and it was completely an instinctive reaction of his body, even if he knew that he could not show weakness, he still couldn't help it.

Before Wei Mu could speak, Ye Feng, who came out of the palace, glanced at the headless corpse on the ground and sighed softly.

It stands to reason that the two of them are both traversers, and they have been together for a long time, and the relationship between the two should be good, but Xiang Shaolong is separated because Ye Feng brought modern weapons far beyond his time, so he is estranged, and he subconsciously stays away from Ye Feng on weekdays and keeps a certain distance at all times.

Ye Feng is neither a person with a flood of the heart of the Virgin, nor a person who loves to kill, if Xiang Shaolong tells everything, whether he asks Ye Feng for help or not, Ye Feng will make a move, but he is still very confident, and at the same time, he also has the implicit intention of using Ye Feng to attract Xinlingjun, Longyangjun and others, Ye Feng will be even more unlikely to have a hot face and a cold butt, so this scene in front of him will happen.

In the original plot, if it weren't for Xiang Shaolong's love for Ji Yanran, at the critical moment, Ji Yanran would have made a righteous move, Xiang Shaolong would also be damned, and then look at the young beauty on Wei Mu's shoulder, Ye Feng immediately understood everything, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "It's really a good reincarnation of heaven, who does the sky spare." Peony flowers die, ghosts are also romantic, you are finally dying on the romance now, this is the right way of heaven. ”

Wei Mu narrowed his eyes and said, "Ye Feng, it's none of your business here, you'd better not interfere!" ”

Ye Feng said lightly: "You are all ready to deal with the princess of Zhao Kingdom, and you still say that it has nothing to do with me?" Are you a three-year-old child? ”

Wei Mu's face changed, and he immediately knew that things couldn't be good, and shouted: "Ye Feng, don't you just rely on your own magic spear, if you really have the ability, you can fight with Lao Tzu!" Don't you dare? ”

"Good!"

Ye Feng's figure flashed, he was originally ten zhang away, and after two breaths, he was already close at hand.

Wei Mu's face changed in shock, and he immediately knew that he was wrong, and scolded Fu Poison in his heart, what the are you, this is about the same strength as you? You're far off! Immediately, he flipped his wrist, blocked Zi Ling in front of him, and shouted: "Don't come, come here again, Lao Tzu will kill ......"

A sneer rang out: "If you want to kill, you will kill, what is so much nonsense?!" I don't know her, can you threaten me by grabbing a random person on the street? Idiot! ”

Choke!

The crisp sword roar sounded suddenly, and the sharp sword light lit up suddenly, like Qinghong, and in a few flashes, a few people who were still alive were killed by Ye Feng.

Wei Mu roared, and the purple spirit was still facing Ye Feng.

Whew!

A cold light burst out of the air, and the phantom flashed, Ye Feng was already a few feet in front of Wei Mou, the air seemed to be torn, he only heard a crisp click, and before he could react, he heard the sound of his skull shattering.

You're, almost the hell!

At the moment of death, there was only one thought left in Wei Mou's mind - he remembered Fu Poison's comment on Ye Feng's martial arts.