The fake Tang Jiaren seemed to be about to speak, but was grabbed by the throat by Zhan Cang.

Zhan Cangqiong looked at Qiu Yuebai and said in the ear of the fake Tang Jiaren: "Where do you want to go?" From the moment the Buddha-figure finds you, you are the Buddha-figure...... Plaything. In bed and under the bed, you can't do without Hongu. As he spoke, he put a big hand into Tang Jiaren's chest and kneaded it.

Such an insult made Tang Jiaren close his eyes, but he couldn't hold back the teardrops in the corners of his eyes.

Qiu Yuebai, who has always been sensible, grabbed a black crutch with his left hand, and pulled out the soft sword at his waist with his right hand, and went straight to the throat of the battle sky!

His speed was extremely fast, like a white light, and it shook so much that people couldn't open their eyes.

Zhan Cang has been guarding against Qiu Yuebai, and when he saw him move, he blocked Tang Jiaren in front of him. That shameless appearance is really eye-catching.

Qiu Yuebai shook his soft sword, and the tip of the sword went around Tang Jiaren's neck and forced towards the battle sky.

Zhan Cangqiong could only take a step back to avoid its edge, but at the same time, he kicked it at the same time, bypassing the fake Tang Jiaren and kicking towards Qiu Yuebai's shoulder.

After Qiu Yuebai's crutches landed, he jumped up lightly again, danced a soft sword impermeable, and forced the battle firmament to retreat, separating himself between the battle firmament and the fake Tang Jiaren.

Tang Jiaren, who had been watching all this closely, fell on the crutch, and then scratched it on the fake Tang Jiaren, frowned, and said secretly: Not good.

Her mood was very conflicted, and reason told her that she should turn a blind eye and let them fight to the death. But that heart shifted instantly, and I wanted to remind Qiu Yuebai to be careful of a knife in the back. Why? Is it because of reluctance? Scold...... Don't be kidding, Tang Jiaren will definitely not admit this. Her feelings for these men, since someone blew up the ice river and let the ram Diao Diao fall into it, was as torn apart as the river, and it was difficult to recover as before.

Tang Jiaren told herself that everything she did was just because she didn't want the game to end so quickly, and she didn't like the fake stabbing her in the back instead. Perhaps, she still has an obsession in her heart - Qiu Yuebai's back knife, she can only stab herself forever. As for the others, don't imagine!

Tang Jiaren made up her mind and was about to scream and open her mouth to remind, but found that the fake Tang Jiaren did not make a move, but turned around and left. Tang Jiaren's voice was stuck in his throat, not up or down.

Qiu Yuebai turned around and chased after him. Every step is so difficult. He was indeed walking, but his feet were noticeably less responsive to him. Wangdong immediately took another crutch and sent it to Qiu Yuebai. Qiu Yuebai put away the soft sword and used double crutches, which made it no longer seem so difficult. But the clatter of the crutches falling on the ground hit Tang Jiaren's heart every time, one after another, with a dull pain.

Isn't he already back to normal, so why does he still need to walk on crutches?

Is there something wrong again, or is it ...... Haven't been able to get a good idea?

Qiu Yuebai didn't say anything, just chased the fake Tang Jiaren.

Zhan Cangqiong sneered and said, "Do you still want to chase a beautiful woman with such legs and feet?" Hahaha...... As soon as he stretched out his hand, Fang Heizi put his battle spirit axe into his hand.

He flew up and jumped up, raised the battle spirit axe in his hand, and slashed at Qiu Yuebai.

Wangdong immediately shouted: "Master, be careful! ”

When the fake Tang Jiaren heard this voice, she turned around instantly, opened her arms, and protected Qiu Yuebai's body.

Qiu Yuebai threw down the crutches in his hand, held the waist of the fake with his left hand, protected it at his side, and drew a soft sword with his right hand to meet it.

At this moment, the bracelet worn by the fake on the wrist of his right hand was attached to Qiu Yuebai's waist, and an inconspicuous small poisonous needle flicked into Qiu Yuebai's body, making his hand attacking the battle sky weak.

The battle sky used the battle spirit axe to fly the soft sword.

The fake Tang Jiaren broke Qiu Yuebai's hand and made him fall to the ground.

Behind the tree, Tang Jiaren took a step forward, but was grabbed by Xu Hongniang's wrist.

Wangdong and the others quickly surrounded Qiu Yuebai, and Huang Ruyi and the others also quickly surrounded Wangdong and the others. Layer upon layer, layer upon layer can be fatal.

Zhan Cang lowered his eyes and looked at Qiu Yuebai, smiled evilly, and said, "Qiu City Lord, how does it feel to be crushed under your feet like a ball of soft mud?" Originally, Hongu was still worried about whether you would come or not. But look at you here, and this palace looks down on you again. Squatted down and picked up Qiu Yuebai's chin, "This time, this palace can welcome you into the Battle Demon Palace, and it will hurt you well." Hahaha...... Hahaha...... ”

Qiu Yuebai removed her chin from Zhan Cang's hand, propped herself up with trembling arms, sat down, looked at the fake Tang Jiaren, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

Zhan Cang said: "Who is she?" She is naturally Tang Jiaren. Why, the Lord of Autumn City doesn't believe that the beauty will hurt you? This stab in the back is a stab once, and the second time is naturally much easier. He stood up, stretched out his hand, and took the fake in his arms.

The fake Tang Jiaren buried her face in the arms of Zhan Cang, looking like she didn't want to say a word to Qiu Yuebai.

Qiu Yuebai simply closed her eyes and said in a low voice: "You all retreat, I'll go to the Battle Palace Lord for a cup of tea." ”

Wangdong's expression was a little restless, and finally said, "Let your subordinates accompany you." ”

Qiu Yue Bai was silent.

Wangdong knew that he couldn't change Qiu Yuebai's order, so he had to take people away.

Zhan Cangqiong didn't expect that these people were menacing, and they retreated like this. Although this is a good show arranged by himself, when everything goes according to his expectations, he always feels that something is missing.

He looked in the direction where Tang Jiaren was.

Tang Jiaren walked out from behind the tree, and together with Xu Hongniang, she came to Qiu Yuebai step by step, raised her dagger tremblingly, and stabbed downward!

When the tip of the dagger was about to pierce Qiu Yuebai's neck, Zhan Cang grabbed Tang Jiaren's hand.

Tang Jiaren looked at the battle sky and said suspiciously: "Palace Master? ”

Zhan Cang said: "There are many people who can kill for the deity, and you don't need one." Your hands have other functions. He took the dagger from Tang Jiaren's hand and threw it to Xu Hongniang.

Tang Jiaren rubbed her right hand with her left hand, and said delicately: "The palace master has hurt others." With an occasional glance in her eyes, she found that Qiu Yuebai was looking at her.

I can't say why, Tang Jia's heart was displeased, she raised her foot, and hit Qiu Yuebai's chest with a kick, and said arrogantly: "What are you looking at?!" Look at gouging your dog's eyes again! ”

Qiu Yuebai was kicked by her and leaned back, but she didn't fall.

Zhan Cangqiong laughed, grabbed Tang Jiaren's waist with his other hand, and said, "Let's go, go back and play slowly." ”

Tang Jiaren wanted to chop off the big hand on his waist very much, but he could only endure it. She squinted at the fake and asked in a defiant tone, "Who is she?" ”

Zhan Cangqiong approached Tang Jiaren, and whispered in a voice that Qiu Yuebai could hear: "She is Tang Jiaren." ”

Tang Jiaren said secretly: Fart!

She twisted her waist, broke away from the embrace of the battle firmament, pretended to be annoyed and angry, and said, "Looking at her eyebrows and eyes, she is indeed a little similar to me. Even if the palace master likes this kind of appearance, he doesn't know if he has enough to collect! ”

The fake who had been silent turned on her toes, stopped in front of Tang Jiaren, and slapped her, not only slapping off the curtain fence on her head, but also knocking her head off.

The fake scolded in Tang Jiaren's original voice: "No one is rare to walk with you!" Provoke me again, you have good fruit to eat! ”

Tang Jiaren was slightly stunned, her eyes swept away, and she looked at Qiu Yuebai.

Qiu Yuebai's eyes were heavy, and she couldn't see joy, anger, sorrow, or joy, like a whirlpool, trying to suck her in.

Tang Jiaren frowned slightly, turned around suddenly, raised his hand and hit back! She pretended not to know martial arts, but if she was bullied because of this, she might as well just stab herself to the death and leave.

The fake didn't expect Hua Gu to dare to resist. After all, the person she is playing now is Tang Jiaren, the heart and soul of Qiu Yuebai, and the person who cares about the sky. The fact is that Hua Gu slapped her back in the mouth. Not only did he remove the veil from her face, but he almost knocked one of her faces crooked. There is a place of disguise on her face, and she really can't withstand such a menacing slap.

The fake was afraid of coming out of the basket, so he immediately covered his face, picked up the veil, and hung it on his face again, and then said to Zhan Cang: "Zhan Cang, this is what you call like!" Today, with me without her! "The fake has been ordered, be sure to pretend to be like Tang Jiaren, and don't show timidity. That's why she dared to call it out like this.

Tang Jiaren was really cooperative, raised her chin, and said, "Yes!" With me without him! ”

Zhan Cangqiong personally directed a good play, but he was ordered in the backyard by the play, and a chill was brought out in his eyes.

The fake is afraid of the battle sky, and his eyes are a little evasive.

In order to make Qiu Yuebai mistakenly think that Tang Jiaren was in his hands, Zhan Cangqiong was willingly trapped, so he could only clean up Hua Gu. He raised his hand, ready to slap Hua Gu in front of Qiu Yuebai. But when he came into contact with Hua Gu's gaze, he couldn't fight this hand. He withdrew his hand and said coldly, "Get out!" ”

Hua Gu turned around, covered her face, and ran into the carriage crying. The curtain was lowered, and Tang Jiaren's hand was released. Where is there a little tear on that hibiscus face? She rubbed her face and said secretly: I didn't expect that Mei Bai'er also knew how to disguise. Yes, just rush to this news, and this slap will not be in vain.

Huang Ruyi and Yuan Lvye watched the excitement, facing a cloud of fog, erecting a soft autumn moon white.

Huang Ruyi asked in a pretentious voice: "Where to put it?" ”

Yuan Luye replied: "You can't drag it out." Put it in his original carriage. The carriage is gone, but the horse is still there. ”

Huang Ruyi glared at Qiu Yuebai and said, "In my opinion, just drag it away." ”

Yuan Lvye said: "Then you go and tie it up." ”

Huang Ruyi stopped talking.

The two worked together to put Qiu Yuebai on the car board.

Xu Hongniang put away Qiu Yuebai's soft sword, picked up her crutches, put it next to Qiu Yuebai, and took away his bow and crossbow.

Qiu Yuebai was silent, moving forward in the rolling of the wheel. No one knew what he was thinking. Whether it is painful because of betrayal, or sad because it is not available, or angry because it is about to become a prisoner. He is like an ice sculpture, in this spring, try to maintain his dignity, not to melt, not to shed tears, not to disappear......