The man who suddenly appeared walked from the darkness to the moonlight, Ling Jiantong gradually saw his face clearly, if the man just now was the feminine beauty of the country and the city, then this man was simply ...... Her dish!

I saw that his hair was crowned high, his slanted sword eyebrows, slender and sharp black eyes, thin and lightly pursed lips, angular outlines, slender and tall figure, like an eagle in the night, cold and arrogant Gu Qing but domineering, Ziran independently exuded arrogance between arrogance and heaven and earth.

He is the Zhaoyi General of the Tianyuan Kingdom, Situ Qianchen.

And the feminine man he rescued was the seventh prince of Tianyuan Kingdom, Mu Jinghong.

In order to save his eldest brother Ye Zhengbai, who was in prison, Mu Jinghong took a risk to go to the Netherworld Valley and stole the fork-tailed cat.

It was also unlucky, this woman's patience was not ordinarily good, for a broken cat, she chased all the way from the Netherworld Valley for a day and a night to the border of the Tianyuan Kingdom.

Situ Qianchen's cold eyes flashed with a hint of worry: "Third brother, are you okay?" ”

Mu Jinghong pursed his mouth a little unwillingly, and snorted a few times: "It's okay, second brother, don't interfere in this matter, see how I take this fork-tailed cat over." ”

After that, he clenched the folding fan and was about to step forward, but Situ Qianchen grabbed Mu Jinghong's wrist and said in a low voice: "Third brother, this woman, I'll lure her away, you catch the fork-tailed cat and send it to the capital, the eldest brother is still in prison, there is no time to delay, after the matter is completed, see you in the capital." ”

Although Mu Jinghong really wanted to regain face, Situ Qianchen was right, the eldest brother Ye Zhengbai was still suffering injustice in prison, and this method was undoubtedly the best for them.

Because it was too far away, Ling Jiantong couldn't hear what they were talking to each other at all, but looking at it from a distance, this ambiguity was a bit misleading, they were as good as Longyang.

Not to mention, Mu Jinghong's appearance really looks like a small injury, and Situ Qianchen also looks like a ruthless attacker.

Before Ling Jiantong could pull back his thoughts from YY, he suddenly saw that Situ Qianchen was already fighting with the woman with a sword in his hand, and Mu Jinghong took the opportunity to catch the fork-tailed cat back, but before he could do it, the fork-tailed cat seemed to know that Mu Jinghong was here to catch it, and his lazy body suddenly stood up.

Hunched over, a pair of shining golden eyes stared at Mu Jinghong vigilantly.

This fork-tailed cat does not look docile on the surface, in fact, its nature is brutal, and its body is also variable in size, and when it becomes a large fork-tailed cat, it is very aggressive.

On that day, Mu Jinghong also took a long time to successfully lure the fork-tailed cat into the cage, and now, the fork-tailed cat is completely like a great enemy, and the hair around the body has stood up, and the whole is surrounded by fire, and it quickly grows larger.

Mu Jinghong's eyes shrank, and he sighed secretly, and was about to catch it when it was not successfully transformed, but it was still a step too late......

The fork-tailed cat, which became bigger, turned around and went out with an arrow step!

With such a big forest, it is not good to escape from where it goes, but it chose the grass where Ling Jiantong hid, and now it is a tragedy!

Before Ling Jiantong could take a step, he hurriedly ran for his life, and suddenly, there was a dizziness in front of him, and his whole body was pushed out by the fork-tailed cat, and Ling Jiantong once again felt the feeling of freedom to fly wantonly in the air......

"Ahh

Xu is hindsight, Ling Jiantong let out a scream that went straight into the sky, which made Mu Jinghong, who was chasing the fork-tailed cat, stunned, and he suddenly raised his eyes, only to see a dark shadow falling from the sky!

Impartially smashed right on his body!

It's a pity that Mu Jinghong didn't see clearly what was falling on him, so he was completely pressed down.

Ling Jiantong's mouth was full of ouches, but he secretly scolded in his heart, is this god bent on playing with her? It wasn't enough to experience a frightening fall from a height of 828 meters, this time she was hit by a crazy big cat, but this time she had a little conscience, not to let her have a close contact with the earth, but to land on a soft cushion.

In other words, in the forests of this barren mountain and wilderness, where is there such a "mat" with such a feel?

Ling Jiantong was wondering, and suddenly this "mat" spoke: "I said, you didn't press me enough, are you still going to take advantage of me?" ”

Ling Jiantong was stunned, and his eyes glanced subconsciously, I go, isn't this the little sorrel in the brocade clothes, how to blink an eye, he was under her, and ......

The place where Ling Jiantong's fingers pinched seemed to be ......

"Ahh Ling Jiantong screamed again, and hurriedly jumped off Mu Jinghong's body, as if he saw something unclean and moved two steps to the tree trunk, and watched Mu Jinghong get up from the ground with his eyes.

Mu Jinghong knocked down the dust and leaves on his body, and then looked at Ling Jiantong, who was shrunk next to the tree trunk, and frowned slightly: "Who are you?" ”

I didn't expect this little sound to be quite good, like broken jade.

Moreover, under the silver light, at such a close distance, Ling Jiantong finally saw his appearance clearly.

It was an extremely young face, and the nose and eyes may not be the most beautiful, but together they had an extremely heavenly beauty, which went far beyond the looks.

Beautiful and elegant, beautiful to the dust, the clothes are fluttering, as if covering the light of the sun and the moon, everything is still into an ink painting, in the green sky, only he is a dusty figure.

Pan......

For some reason, Ling Jiantong's first thought in his mind was this name.

However, he is indeed a beautiful man.

Seeing that Ling Jiantong didn't answer for a long time, Mu Jinghong was even more annoyed, the fork-tailed cat that was about to arrive must have been run away by it now, if there is no fork-tailed cat, then the big brother is there......

Where did this woman emerge from the barren mountains and forests, could it be that she was from the Netherworld Valley?

Mu Jinghong clenched the folding fan in his hand and tried again: "Who are you?" Are you a disciple of the Netherworld? ”

What the hell is Netherworld?

Ling Jiantong had already smelled the murderous aura emanating from Mu Jinghong's body, she was now powerless, even if this little white face was an embroidered pillow, she was definitely not his opponent now.

Ling Jiantong immediately changed his face, squeezed out two tears, and pretended to be pitiful: "This son, I am a lost passerby, and I am not a disciple of the Netherworld Valley in the mouth of the child, please don't misunderstand." ”

Ling Jiantong's play is very good, if there is a lot of doubt, I am afraid that it will be dispelled by five points now.

"Lost passers-by? How can I believe you in the middle of the night? ”