When the words fell, he ran directly into the crowd, and Ye Mufeng, who had always been vigilant around her, didn't expect her to come to this trick, and she was instantly annoyed.

Seeing her slip away from under his nose, Ye Mufeng couldn't help but curse secretly and chased after her.

Although he was temporarily liberated and free, Xuan Mobao couldn't run fast because of his physical injury, and walked through a few alleys to breathe a few breaths.

I lifted my sleeves, looked at the scars on my hands, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Exhaled softly, Xuan Mobao was about to leave, but was dragged back fiercely.

"Run! You run! ”

Ye Mufeng caught up, dragged Xuan Mobao to the ground, and looked at her condescendingly, without the slightest pity for the jade.

"Although Lao Tzu is not smart enough, he is not a fool! You dare to deceive Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will not kill you today! ”

Ye Mufeng took out a scimitar from his waist as he spoke, looked at Xuan Mobao on the ground, and sneered,

The scimitar in his hand was raised high, with a touch of decisiveness and spiciness, and swung it towards Xuan Mobao's chest!

"Ah Zheng!"

Xuan Mobao instinctively closed his eyes and subconsciously shouted, waiting for the scimitar to swing down!

"Ding!"

A crisp sound came, and just two inches away from Xuan Mobao's body and the scimitar, the scimitar was shot down.

"Who?"

Ye Mufeng watched his hand suddenly empty, the scimitar fell to the side, and he stood up directly.

"Your grandfather and me!"

A familiar voice with a languid but interspersed anger came from not far away.

Mu Nanzheng, dressed in white, slowly jumped down from the eaves of the corner!

His eyes drifted to the dirty and pitiful man on the ground, and Mu Nanzheng's heart trembled.

"Come here!"

Step by step

walked towards Ye Mufeng, but spoke to Xuan Mobao in the softest and gentlest voice.

Xuan Mobao was just about to stand up, but Ye Mufeng on the side finally realized that something was wrong, squatted down, and was about to drag Xuan Mobao to be a hostage.

"Smack!"

Mu Nanzheng's eyes turned cold, and he threw a steel ball directly from his hand and hit the man's wrist fiercely.

"Click......

A sound that was too subtle to be heard was instantly drowned out by Ye Mufeng's scream.

"Bao'er, come here!"

Mu Nanzheng ignored Ye Mufeng, who had been howling, step by step, slowly and steadily, giving people an invisible oppression and

Safe.

Xuan Mobao finally came back to his senses, stood up, and smiled slightly, "You're here." ”

Bright smile, but at this time it was a little ugly and pale, Mu Nanzheng gently hugged her, but touched her wound, making her gasp.

"This person is the general of the Wind Country, and they plan to kill me!"

Xuan Mobao's grinning appearance was seen by Mu Nanzheng, and his eyes swelled with a layer of distress and richness.

"How dare a general of the Wind Nation blatantly appear in Chaocheng? Why, do you think I have no one in Donglin? ”

Mu Nanzheng's cold voice came from his lips, with a touch of oppression and strength, which made Ye Mufeng feel afraid in a cold sweat.

"Hmph, since you're here, don't go back!"

Mu Nanzheng patted Xuan Mobao's head gently, with connivance and distress in his eyes, but when he saw Ye Mufeng, the expression in his eyes became strange and deep again.

Ye Mufeng instinctively wanted to escape, but Mu Nanzheng flew directly forward and blocked his way......

"If you want to run, have you asked my opinion?"

Ye Mufeng didn't expect that there were such difficult people in this Tanglin, so he could only fight hard.

It's just that I don't know if Ye Mufeng is inferior to the enemy or Mu Nanzheng's own strength is very strong, and he kicked people out in three and five moves.

"Ahem...... Ahem...... cough cough cough ......"