She raised her head to meet Mo Xingjiu's gaze, and her voice was faint: "Being kind to me often makes me feel confused, like a flower in the moon mirror in the water, if you get a little closer, you will feel that it will be broken and become a bubble." It seems to be true and false, making it difficult to distinguish between fiction and reality. She didn't stop moving, and the slender ribbon blossomed into a flower in her hand, and spread out in an instant in the clear moonlight.

She withdrew her hand, bored, and turned to look at the sky.

The last time I crossed the constellation, I encountered a thunderstorm, I don't know if I was injured, but this time I haven't recovered for so long.

Who would have imagined that such a thrilling existence would be hidden behind this ghostly sky.

Mo Xingjiu didn't know if he had listened to her words, and the aura on his body was slightly low, and then it was like a balloon that had been punctured by a needle, and the powerful aura overflowed, and the majestic momentum roared.

The aura of the king that suddenly appeared made Ji Li look sideways. In the next moment, she knew what it was for.

With the faint moonlight, several long swords stabbed at the two of them in unison.

No!

To be precise, their goal is Mo Xingjiu.

As for Ji Li, he suffered an unwarranted disaster, and he was purely implicated in the pond fish.

It's just that there is no more of her, and there is no less of her. Since it's in the way, let's solve it all together, and it's not a big deal.

Under the moonlight, the sturdy figure of the man in black formed a circle, methodical, and perfectly besieged Mo Xingjiu.

Mo Xingjiu told her to step away.

Ji Li looked very nervous: "No, Uncle Huang, I won't leave, I want to fight side by side with you, and I will never leave you." ”

"Nonsense, what kind of battle can you do, it won't be this king who wants to protect you when the time comes!"

Ji Li shook his head again: "It is impossible for me to leave Uncle Huang behind. If something happens to Uncle Huang, I will have a troubled conscience! ”

Mo Xingjiu sneered: "What can a few ants do to this king." ”

Probably because of Ji Liduo's words, an assassin immediately broke away from the siege and stabbed at her.

With experience, Ji Li retreated in embarrassment.

She has no spiritual power, and she has no internal strength, so she is not suitable to carry it with him for the time being.

So, she immediately made a decision and shouted: "Uncle Huang, I think you are right, just a few ants, you can definitely deal with it, I will retreat first and bring you rescue soldiers." ”

As she spoke, she narrowly avoided the Assassin's sword, which shaved off the crown of her hair and cut off half of the green silk.

Mo Xingjiu: Who just said that it was impossible to leave him behind ...... ""?

Who just said worried about him?

watched Ji Li fight and retreat...... Well, in fact, it was the appearance of running away in embarrassment, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Forget it, the little emperor is still young, he can't see this kind of scene, and he can't change anything if he stays, and he has to be distracted and taken care of. Left, at least, he could concentrate on dealing with the assassins in front of him.

It's just that even if he tells himself so in his heart, he still feels a little ironic.

I couldn't help but sneer again.

Sure enough, no one in this world can believe their words.

He abruptly changed his move, turning passive into active, simply and rudely breaking the hand of the nearest Assassin, and then turned his left hand into a fist and quickly picked it up from top to bottom, taking the sword in his hand to his own.

The long sword seemed to have no weight in his hand, and the moment he received the sword, he instantly changed direction, and the assassin's hand fell to the ground with this silver light, and the blood was scattered like red beans and smashed to the ground.