"Girl? How are you feeling now, girl? ”

Murong still looked at Zuo Yiyi who had been stunned after being helped up by herself, so she asked with some concern.

Looking at the weasel-like demon not far away, Murong still frowned, looked at Zuo Yiyi, who was already injured, and strode directly in front of Zuo Yiyi.

"Although I don't know the girl's name and surname, but I Murong still knows everything about the matter, and I still don't know why the girl wants to save us like this, but here, no matter what, I will still do my best to protect the girl."

Although Zuo Yiyi was a little bad at first, but now she has eased up, listening to Murong still this bold words, and then looking at her thin back in front of her, her heart was suddenly greatly moved, although she knew that it was useless.

"Ahem...... Ahem, more ...... Thank you, girl! As soon as Zoyi opened his mouth to say a few words, he felt that his throat hurt badly, and he subconsciously coughed a few times, and said in a hoarse voice.

"Hehehe! Here's another one! The weasel's originally calm head suddenly raised, and a terrible smile appeared on its hideous face, looking at Zoyi and the two of them, he stretched out his tongue and licked his mouth, and said substantially: "Really...... There's another one to die! ”

Murong still looked at it vigilantly, holding the sword in one hand and placing it in front of him, looking serious.

The weasel was not moved at all, and pounced directly at Murong Yisheng, with its mouth wide open, Zuo Yiyi could smell the fishy smell coming from its mouth, she frowned, and her whole little face was twisted together.

The weasel's speed was too fast, but Murong still didn't cover it, he actually took the sword and swung it back for half a point, and was able to leave a sword mark on its face, extending from between its eyebrows to the corners of its mouth.

Although Murong still repelled it for half a point, it was only half a point, and that half point was also the result of her exhaustion.

I saw that Murong was still panting now, her cheeks were flushed, the fine sweat on her forehead was dripping, and the hand holding the sword was trembling slightly.

But even so, she never left Zoyi for half a point.

"Haha...... Hahaha! ”

The weasel didn't get angry, but laughed a few times on its back to the sky, and then rushed towards Murong Yi, it seemed that he was going to deal with her first.

This rush was something that Zuo Yiyi didn't foresee, and before she could recover from it, she saw that Murong was still hit in the stomach, and with this picture, Zuo Yiyi seemed to hear some crisp sound, "Murong is still!" ”

Just after Zuo Yiyi's shout, Murong Yi's body fell to the side like a kite with a severed line.

"Ah Ran!"

At this moment, another deep male voice sounded, and the weasel squinted at the place where the voice came from, and realized that it was only a human man.

Zoyi's throat was still uncomfortable, and she found that the weasel at this time was no longer moving, although she didn't know why, but it was also convenient for her to condense her mana.

When she came out with Murong Zhen, Nangong Duyu wanted to be with her, but Murong still insisted on going separately, and in desperation, Nangong Duyu could only obey her.

Even so, he was still walking behind Murong Yi, not far from her, but just now he was walking and lost the other party, Nangong Duyu saw this, and his heart suddenly began to panic.

This mood was maintained until when he saw Murong Yi here, Nangong Duyu was overjoyed, and when he wanted to go up to her, he suddenly saw that Murong was still hit in the stomach by a monster that looked like a weasel, and with this strength, she was hit far away by a heavy blow.

Suddenly, Nangong Duyu's face turned white, his breathing stagnated, and his heart seemed to be pulled up suddenly, and he hurriedly ran towards her.

"Ahem...... Ahem, dead ...... Dead demons, how do you ...... How at this time, came. “

After Nangong Duyu ran over, he saw that Murong was still pale, coughing up blood at the corner of his mouth, and said to him intermittently.

"Ah Ran, don't talk yet, don't ......" Nangong Duyu knelt down on Murong Yi's side, stretched out her hands tremblingly, and stroked her cheeks, her heart seemed to be stirred by a knife, and her vision seemed to be blurred by something.

Murong still felt that the place where her stomach was hit hurt hotly, and it felt like a river and a sea in it, looking at Nangong Duyu's face, she suddenly felt that her face was a little cold, that dead demon actually cried for her?

She pursed her lips, but found that she couldn't say anything, Murong still only felt that she had been hit hard somewhere in her heart, although the part of her stomach that was hit by a weasel was still very painful, but the throbbing in her heart at this moment was so obvious.

"Dead ...... Dead shemale, come closer, I'...... I have something to say to you. ”

Zuo Yiyi now felt that he was still almost recovered, and turned his gaze towards Nangong Duyu and Murong Yi, and found that the weasel was also looking at them with interest.

"Hehe, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, this is still a hard-working mandarin duck, hahaha!"

Most of the blood on the weasel's face had coagulated, and it smiled fiercely, and said in its sharp voice: "Haha, hahaha, you yellow girl is a woman will definitely reunite your pair of bitter mandarin ducks below." ”

After finishing speaking, he saw that it was in a state of accumulation, and his eyes were staring at the two of them sharply, at this moment, Nangong Duyu was lying towards Murong Yi, and before he could react when he heard this, the weasel spirit had already rushed up.

Zuo Yiyi's mana at this moment had almost recovered, her eyes were always on the weasel, just as the weasel spirit rushed towards Murong and them, her eyes suddenly lit up, it was now!

The ball of mana condensed in her hand was struck out by her, flying like a sharp arrow, and Shunma hit the weasel spirit in the air, directly hitting its soft belly.

"Click!"

A terrible cry rang out in the woods, as if it was about to tear through the dark night sky.

Seeing that the weasel spirit was knocked away by his own blow, rolling on the ground in pain, and had no time to care about Murong Yiyi's side, Zuo Yiyi's face slowly laughed.

Suddenly, she felt that her body was weak, there were a lot of stars shining in front of her, and her legs could not support her, and she suddenly sat down on the ground, and her breathing continued to thicken.

Suddenly, she felt that the wrist with the storage space shook, and then she caught a glimpse of a certain red in the corner of her eye, Zuo Yiyi felt that this scene was very familiar, so she hurriedly looked at Murong Yi.

At this moment, Na Murong was still whispering in Nangong Duyu's ear, "Nangong Duyu, I think now I can agree to your proposal." ”

It was Murong who was still calling Nangong Duyu's name for the first time.