Chapter 295: I Used to Have Three Thousand Beautiful Men (61)
There was barely a pause, and the group of people swung their swords at Bai Zhen.
Bai Zhen narrowed her eyes, raised her leg and kicked the table over, lying in front of the man in black.
"Bang-"
The leader slashed it in the middle with a sword, making a loud noise.
And in just two seconds.
Bai Zhen had already pulled the stunned Ye Yinchen from the chair and pushed it out.
"Let's go! Their goal is me! ”
Ye Yinchen stood steadily, his clear eyes becoming deep, and he stared thoughtfully at the long sword that glowed with cold light under the moonlight.
There was no fear on his handsome face, and he stood still.
Bai Zhen made a few moves with the man in black, and picked up a sword while he was free.
She glanced towards the door and found that he was still there, so she couldn't help but roar, "Let's go, what are you doing in a daze?!" ”
Ye Yinchen came back to his senses and nodded, but the speed of his steps was very slow, and he kept looking back at the situation on Bai Zhen's side.
There are so many people in black that she can't handle it alone......
A row of extremely thin silver needles appeared on the snow-colored sleeves of the young man, sandwiched between his slender and beautiful fingers, and was about to ejaculate.
The door to the room opened suddenly.
"Hey, what kind of situation do I say, crackling, you can't-"
The man's words came to an abrupt end.
After staring at the man in black for a second, he stiffened and slipped away, "You go on, continue to ......"
Before running away, he also closed the door intimately.
Bai Zhen took advantage of their distraction, danced with a long sword, and cleanly eliminated a few people.
Then one leaped to Yeyinchen's side, grabbed his hand and ran out.
"Chase!"
The black-clothed leader waved his hand and took the lead in following.
Suddenly rushing out of so many black-clothed people with weapons in their hands, there was a commotion in the Fengyue Pavilion.
The crowd fled in all directions, and some ran out without even having time to lift their pants with the cloth covered.
Bai Zhen and Ye Yinchen took this opportunity to escape all the way out of Fengyue Pavilion, and then burrowed into a small dark alley, clinging to the wall, panting.
Xu is because it has passed the fourth watch, except for Fengyue Pavilion, which is at the peak of its business season, there are almost no pedestrians on the street, and the night is extremely quiet.
Therefore, the sound of each other's breathing is extraordinarily clear.
The boy was held in his arms in a protective posture by the girl against the wall, he was a cut taller than her, and he could smell the fresh fragrance of flowers in his hair by bowing his head slightly.
The girl held the sword in one hand, paying attention to the movement outside, not noticing their ambiguous posture.
Ye Yinchen raised her eyes, her side face was delicate and beautiful under the moonlight, slightly feminine compared to others, but she had a little more ruffian, and she was very attractive.
Because of the proximity, he could see her small white ears and a few strands of hair wrapped around them.
The curvature of his lips curved slightly, and he raised his hand to tuck the broken hair behind her ear for her.
The girl was slightly stunned, turned her head in surprise, and the tip of her nose gently brushed his, like an itch from a feather, but it spread out a burst of crispiness.
Warm breaths intertwined, lips-flaps close at hand.
The two looked at each other, close enough to see their own shadows clearly in each other's eyes. They were all stunned.
Ye Yinchen's white clothes and black hair, soft and weak appearance, although Bai Zhen wanted to kiss it, but in the end, she still opened the distance in a very upright and gentlemanly manner.
His eyes softened a little and he asked, "What's wrong?" ”