After sleeping, Wei Xiaoyu walked out of the primary courtyard through the back door.

Beside him, he followed the dream fall.

"Dream falls, yesterday Qingfeng sent a letter to you to go back."

"Rumor, come with me."

"I'm not going."

"Aren't you going to quit? It's okay to go to Qishan, and my senior brother will protect you. ”

Wei Xiaoyu pouted, Mu Qingfeng could talk about any topic, and she didn't speak anymore.

Halfway through, Wei Xiaoyu glanced back.

I saw Wei Xiaoyu pause, and Mengluo also sensed that something was wrong.

"Rumors, someone has infiltrated the primary colors."

"And there's a lot of them." Wei Xiaoyu narrowed her eyes and pulled Mengluo to walk quickly.

Dozens of figures in front of the primary color were mixed together, and Feng Wutear stood aside fearlessly.

"Hey, the wind has no tears, who is it?"

Seeing Wei Xiaoyu, who had gone and returned, Feng Wuxian frowned, a little displeased.

"Who brought you back? How dangerous. ”

She raised her eyebrows: "I look at your posture of watching the play, where is the danger?" ”

"A group of people came, obviously looking for trouble, but they didn't kill them, and I didn't understand it." Feng Wu held his chin without tears, and looked thoughtful.

Wei Xiaoyu looked at the fool with an expression: "It's not obvious yet, people come to learn Huo's heart method." ”

"Really? So why not kill the killer? ”

She couldn't see it either.

At this time, a black figure joined the battle, and his strength was higher than that of those beggar gang disciples, and his subordinates were merciful.

Wei Xiaoyu was so excited that he grabbed the wind without tears.

"No tears, no tears, that's a bun hero."

In that blink of an eye, she looked at the fluent and wandering figure, and for a moment, she even thought about how many children they would have between them.

"I see it." Feng Wutear withdrew his arm, and looked at him with some disdain: "You call him a hero, who in the rivers and lakes is not afraid of buns." ”

"People are obviously heroes, okay." Wei Xiaoyu looked like a nymphomaniac, staring straight at the flexible black figure, the person was wearing a mask and couldn't see his face.

"That's why you call him a hero, that bun does it casually, and how many of the people who make him unhappy will have a good end?"

Wei Xiaoyu disagreed with Feng Wu's remarks, and stretched out his finger to poke Feng Wuxi: "Feng Wu Tears, do you believe in love at first sight?" ”

Feng Wuxian was stunned, and looked at her line of sight, a little crazy: "Wei Xiaoyu, don't tell me you have a crush on that bun?" ”

"Why not, how handsome." She never took her eyes off the figure, her heartbeat was a few beats faster, and the figure was somewhat familiar, which made her feel an inexplicable peace of mind.

"Where's the handsome? The face is so tightly blocked, where do you see that he is handsome? ”

"Layman, in this world, who still looks at the face."

You, you love to look at your face!

Feng Wutear underestimated in his heart, and looked at Baozi as if thousands of knives were about to kill him.

"Hey, the wind has no tears, you say hello to the brothers, don't hurt my love at first sight."

Feng Wutear gritted his teeth: "Wei Xiaoyu, don't make a mess at this time." ”

The battle scene widened, and Mengluo joined the battle to block Wei Xiaoyu.

There was inevitably an accident when there were many people, and the sword in someone's hand took off his hand and flew straight towards Wei Xiaoyu.

Feng Wuxian subconsciously blocked in front of Wei Xiaoyu, but fortunately, Mengluo was close and took the sword.

This scene fell in Baozi's eyes, and he looked at Wei Xiaoyu, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

Why is she here?

Just look at the wind without tears and deliberately protect her.

Baozi changed his strategy and attacked directly at Feng Wuxi.

Feng Wutear's eyes were Ling Ran, and his subordinates answered unambiguously.

Baozi changed his weak attack, and his moves were sharp, and Feng Wutear gradually became at a disadvantage.

Slowly he was forced to step aside, and Baozi suddenly retracted, and his hand quickly skimmed over the girl watching the play on the side.

"Rumors."

"Rumors."

Mengluo and Feng Wuxian both exclaimed, but Wei Xiaoyu had already been taken away by Baozi.

The people brought by the buns also left one after another, and only the people of the beggar gang were left at the scene.

"No tears, hurry up and inform Yi Lao, the rumor was taken away by Baozi."

Feng Wutear scratched his head irritably, and Wei Xiaoyu finally gave him a look, signaling him not to move for the time being.

"No tears, if you speak, will the rumors be dangerous?" Mengluo was so anxious that she was about to cry.

"I'm worried that bun is in danger now."

"What do you mean?"

"It means that Wei Xiaoyu was fascinated by the dead girl and voluntarily plundered it."

"Voluntary?" Mengluo was surprised for a moment, and thought about it, with Wei Xiaoyu's skills, it was really unreasonable to be taken away like this.

"But, too, save the rumors!" She didn't know what Bao Zi was like, and she was still very worried about Wei Xiaoyu.

"Don't worry, wait first, the other party is here for the sake of the heart, and it won't hurt the rumors." Feng Wuxian was also anxious in his heart, but he believed in Wei Xiaoyu even more, Xiaoyaomen was a mythical existence for the rivers and lakes, and Wei Xiaoyao was also a mythical existence for him.