Within a few seconds, there were a few more wild wolves with their heads and bodies apart.

Shaohua and the others couldn't help but glance at Jiang Wei, this woman is so strong.

Xu was under Jiang Wei's shock, and the wolves began to be a little afraid, and they didn't dare to step forward around the carriage.

At this time, Di Huaibei flew over in the air, landed steadily on the roof of the carriage, and glanced at Jiang Wei next to him.

At this moment, she is like a devil from hell, with a dark aura all around her.

Jiang Wei narrowed her eyes, opened her eyes again, the killing intent faded, her expression had a hint of fireworks, and she said coldly: "There are people in the northwest." ”

Just now she noticed a glimmer of light in the northwest, somewhat like a reflection of a sword.

"Hmm."

Di Huaibei secretly stored power in his hand, and spread out a powerful air flow around him.

Jiang Wei's body shook, quite irresistible, and at the same time, she was shocked that Emperor Huaibei's internal strength was too strong.

At this time, a big hand wrapped around her waist, and she could feel the heat of her palm through her clothes, which made Jiang Wei mistake it for Xiao Qingnan for a moment.

Di Huaibei didn't notice her abnormality, "Hold me." After speaking, the other hand volleyed out a wave of air in the air, hiding an irresistible killing opportunity.

Suddenly, the surrounding ground moved strongly, drawing a circle with a carriage, and a powerful air wave spread outward, and after a while, the wolves fell in pieces.

Although Wen Ming and Shao Hua were relatively close to the carriage, they were not as good as Jiang Wei and the two little masters.

The powerful air wave still affected some of them.

Although there were only some, the two of them couldn't stop it at all, and flew directly two feet away.

Finally, he rolled to the ground, clutched his chest, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, he fainted.

Wan Guang was smarter than the two of them, and when he saw Emperor Huaibei's posture, he knew that they couldn't stop it, so he got into the carriage and escaped a catastrophe.

On the roof of the carriage, the man hugged the woman's waist tightly.

The woman moved an inch out and said coldly, "Let go." ”

Hearing this, the man's hand was tightly clasped around her waist, and even tightened a little, and the two got a little closer, "Hold me." ”

After saying that, he held her and jumped into the air, dodging the sharp arrows that broke through the air.

"Let me go, I can get away with it."

He didn't let go, and Jiang Wei didn't dare to drag him down at this time, because there were still two children in the carriage.

In the end, her heart is still soft.

She hesitated, then put her hand around his waist.

While Di Huaibei put his arms around her and easily dodged the arrows, he glanced at the hand on his waist, his face suddenly softened a little, but his tone was still cold, "Don't trouble me!" ”

……

By the end of the battle, the sky was already slightly bright, the ground was strewn with corpses, rivers of blood flowed, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Jiang Wei's gaze swept around, touching the corpses with separated hands and feet, and her lips trembled slightly.

The scene from three years ago came to mind, a bloody body, and a lifeless bloody face.

Her face grew paler, her head was dizzy, and her eyes were ghosted.

She stumbled a few steps, seemed to be unable to hold on any longer, and fell straight back.

Di Huaibei, who was not far from her, had been falling on her, and when she saw this, she didn't have time to think about it and immediately jumped over to catch her.

Seeing that her smooth forehead was covered with cold sweat, he grabbed her wrist and checked the pulse, and his jaw gradually stretched into a cold straight line.

It was because of excessive fright.

Is it because of killing?

Definitely not!

The aura that this woman exuded just now was definitely someone who had licked blood from the tip of a knife.

At this time, Jiang Wei closed her eyes tightly and whispered, and a sad meaning arose spontaneously, "Qingnan ......, Qingnan ......"

"Qingnan, open your eyes and look at my ......"

"Qingnan ......"

As he spoke, his head shook from side to side.

Lying in his arms, shouting the names of other men, Di Huaibei's expression was gloomy for a while, and then the inexplicable pain in his heart swept over again.

Immediately afterwards, an inexplicable emotion poured into his heart, and there seemed to be a cold voice in the depths of his heart, "Xianggong ......"

Suddenly, his face turned pale, and his body couldn't help but shake a few times, but he quickly stabilized his body.

Wanguang had no intention of catching a glimpse, so he hurriedly strode over and said worriedly: "Your Majesty, are you okay?" "I thought it was because the emperor had consumed too much internal force this night, which led to weakness.

Di Huaibei closed his eyes, opened his eyes again, and his face returned to normal, but the desolation in his heart was still there, "Put a signal flare." ”

There is no danger at the moment, why put flares.

Although Wanguang was a little surprised, he still nodded, took out a signal flare from his arms and shot it into the sky, and a black mandala appeared in the air.

Di Huaibei bent down to pick up Jiang Wei, but didn't put her in the carriage.

Half an hour later, a group of men dressed in black clothes came into the air, and finally knelt on one knee on the ground and said in unison: "Master." ”

"Check for me, find out the person behind it, kill!" Di Huaibei said coldly.

……

Fishing villages, farmhouses

A woman dressed in cloth entered the main room with a basin of water, and glanced cautiously at the tall man beside the bed.

But he quickly withdrew his gaze, walked to the side of the bed with his head down, bent down and twisted the wet handkerchief, and was about to wipe the face of the unconscious woman on the bed.

"Stand down."

Hearing this, she was stunned for a few seconds, then put down the veil, walked out quickly, and closed the door with her hand.

Di Huaibei lifted his sleeves, twisted the wet handkerchief, and wiped the sweat on the forehead of the woman on the bed, with a very gentle movement.

"It has always been others who serve me, and now I am serving you, a woman who doesn't know what to do." He laughed at himself as he spoke.

His gaze gradually fell on her pale lips, and the movements of his hands stopped.

His eyes darkened little by little, and finally he slowly bent down.

The lips touched, and the soft touch swept through his body, and then he got up sharply and took a few steps back, as if he had encountered some flood beast.

He turned and opened the door, strode out of the house, and finally out of the courtyard, disappearing into the air.

It didn't take long for the woman in the room to wake up, her phoenix eyes swept over the unfamiliar environment, and finally stayed at the wet handkerchief left on the ground not far from the bed.

The next second she withdrew her gaze, got up and put on her shoes, and walked out.

Lin Yang came out of the kitchen and saw her, and a trace of joy flashed in his eyes, "Girl, you finally woke up, you have slept for a day and a night." ”

Looking at the room behind her, it was empty, and wondered, "What happened to that master?" ”

Without waiting for Jiang Wei to answer, she muttered: "The master was still wiping the girl's face in the house just now, why didn't he disappear as soon as he turned around." ”

Jiang Wei didn't react when she heard this, she seemed to remember something, turned around and glanced at the wet handkerchief on the ground, her eyebrows twisted slightly, it was estimated that something was urgent.

"Mother~"

"Mother~"

At this time, Di Jingqing and Di Wanyi walked in from outside the courtyard, carrying about half a catty of fish in their hands, and their clothes were stained with some water stains.

His eyes fell on the man behind him, with Zhou Zheng's facial features, dressed in a black power suit, his body was getting more and more straight, and he was carrying several fish in his hand.

She'd seen him.

Not the night before yesterday, but three years ago.