"Wood Guard, do you think I'm going to be afraid of you?" The second female soldier still didn't get out of the way, she raised her head and looked weird and smiled: "Tonight, it is the day you die in Huangquan." ”

"You can try it." Mu Jiaqing lowered her face coldly and said, "In this world, I hate those who give shame to me the most. ”

Mu Jiaqing kindly spared the life of the female soldier, planning to accumulate blessings for the child in her belly.

She doesn't want her child to be infected by the sword and sword in her hand before she is born, and her murderous anger, but the reality is always cruel and will disrupt her plans.

"Tsk! Shameless for face? Wood Guard, are you talking about that person? You don't know what's going to happen today, do you? The second female soldier was triumphant.

"What are you talking about?" Mu Xiaoqing seemed to understand something.

"Of course, I'm talking about our Fang Gongzi's arrangement." The second female soldier didn't want to hide Mu Jiaqing anymore, and said, "Today, all of you have to die!" Die!! ”

After speaking, the ten fingers of the second female soldier grew sharp nail pieces, and with a cold wind in the middle of the night, she grabbed Mu Wanqing.

Mu Wanqing 'snorted', and the blade was unsheathed.

On a face that was as warm as a ball of flowers, his eyebrows were raised, his eyes turned, and his lips gently hooked a touch of evil arc.

"Huh."

Mu Yuqing sneered, exuding a cold, sharp murderous aura all over her body.

To tell the truth, in this fleeting ghost life of a vampire for hundreds of years, she has not shown her sword for a long time, and she has killed people like numbness.

Burst!

The blade was cold, glowing with a faint cold light.

Across the neck of the second female soldier.

A stream of blood splashed out, and beads of blood spilled in the air, as if with the passage of time, the trajectory of the spill stopped.

The female soldier still had a smug smile on her face, and her eyes full of murderous intent clearly showed her plundering ambition.

She wants to take away everything that belongs to Mu Jiaoqing, and then, with great power, becomes the most powerful person in Nujiao City.

However, all extravagant hopes came to an end when the cold light flashed by.

Mu Yuqing's sword is extremely fast.

Before the second female soldier could see what was going on, the battle belonging to Mu Wanqing was already over.

This is the reason why Mu Jiaqing has been walking in the army all the year round, even if she has no outstanding military exploits, she can always be in a high position.

Mu Yuqing has an extremely fast sword, and a pair of hands that are faster than that sword.

Every time he makes a move, the blade of the sword will be bloody, and not a single blade will fail.

Those who are familiar with Mu Wanqing know this secret, so very few people choose to confront Mu Wanqing.

Among the new generation of vampires, Mu Yuqing's strength is not under the border feud.

With a 'bang', the second female soldier never had a chance to open her eyes to see the world again, and her life had come to an end.

Mu Jiaqing wiped the blood stains on the sword, put the sword into the sheath, and walked past the second female soldier.

Under his eyes, a touch of disdain swept by.

In this world, there is one thing she hates the most, that is, she is not self-sufficient!

Suddenly, a slight sound lingered in Mu Wanqing's ears.

Mu Yuqing listened carefully, looking for the source of the sound, "Oh, little one, is it you?" ”

A long-eared butterfly.

Mu Yuqing stretched out a finger, and the long-eared butterfly fell, stayed for a few seconds, and flew away again.

"Hehe, it seems, there is a story!" Mu Yuqing sneered and chased in the direction where the long-eared butterfly flew away.

…………

When Sannan's waiter and Bian Qiu rushed to the place where Wen Ran was, they didn't see Wen Ran's shadow, only a place of broken bones.

Among them, the most are the old man's hand bones like bird claws.

"Strange! How can there be old hand bones? Bian Qiu picked up an old man's hand bone, puzzled, "Moreover, there is more than one?" ”

The Sannan waiter quickly figured out this truth.

Nanfeng said: "Not a group of people. ”

Nanzhi also picked up a hand bone and said, "The level is very high, and the combat power is very strong. ”

"Warm dye!" Bian Qiu ran towards a pile of bones.

"Found someone?" Nanyi's eyes were very good, and she didn't see Wen Ran's figure.

Bian Qiu picked up half of the blood-stained baton that had been broken in two, and said, "It's not warm dye." It's a warm dyeing thing. ”

The weapon used by Onzer is a lightweight, nimble baton.

Bian Qiu once asked Wen Ran why he chose such a weapon.

Wen Ran said that he often flew planes and flew around in the sky.

If you carry two big knives at any time like a border feud, in addition to the difficulty of moving, it will scare all the passengers away.

Therefore, when the elders of the clan asked Wen Ran to choose a weapon, Wen Ran chose a small and practical baton.

Bian Qiu is particularly envious of Wen Ran, not only envy the care from the clansmen, but also envy the baton that is expensive to build.

Last year, on Liubao Mountain, Wen Ran was seriously injured and lost a baton.

Now, in Nujiao City, this second baton has been interrupted.

"Wen Ran must be chasing after Fang Zhao, let's go." Bian Qiu picked up the baton that had been broken in two, got up and chased forward.

Sannan attendants followed.

In this vicinity, if you want to escape, there is only one way to the front.

…………

Under the moonlight, blood fell drop by drop.

Slide along your arms, through your fingertips, and flow all over the road.

Wen Ran's footsteps stopped slightly, his figure shook slightly, and when he stood firm, he shook his head, tried to keep his mind clear, and continued to walk forward.

Stumbling.

Teeter.

"Fang Zhao ......"

Two fragmentary words, a few silent syllables, gradually faded into weakness.

Suddenly, two beautiful little wings spread out, taking the place of footsteps.

Although Wen Ran closed his eyes slightly, he still flew forward quickly.

Sure enough, a group of people walking quickly in the dark appeared in sight.

The black-robed cavalry was heading in the direction of the gate of Nujiao City

Wen Ran swooped down and hovered above Fang Zhao, who was protected by the black-robed man.

His ten fingers quickly grew nails, with an eerie murderous aura, and he grabbed Fang Zhao's shoulders at once and lifted Fang Zhao up.

"Let go of me! Hurry up and let go of Ben Gongzi! Fang Zhao struggled desperately.

"Huh, want to escape?" Wen Ran sneered, and came a little energetic.

Wen Ran grabbed Fang Zhao and flew into the air, temporarily dodging the attack of the black-robed man.

However, a silver arrow flew in the direction of Onzen, aiming for his precious and beautiful little wings.

Wen Ran dodged the arrows, and before he could stand firm, three more arrows flew over, and the target was still his wings.

Wen Ran grabbed Fang Zhao and flew into the woods, shuttling through the deep and dense woods, dodging the arrow feathers. At the same time, it is also risking one's life to confirm one thing.

Because from the time they first met, Wen Ran had already begun to be suspicious.

Whoosh!

The arrow feathers passed through the branches of the trees and chased after them in the dense forest.

Those arrow feathers seem to have eyes, no matter where Wen Ran is hiding, on the branches, behind the leaves, even if it is a few feet in the air, the arrow feathers can still catch up with him!!