Chapter 160 is occasionally and inevitable

The breath of slaughter is condensed, the sky and the earth are dark, and the wind and clouds are rising again. Quick read

"Do it." In the depths of this unknown wood, a deep voice sounded, and then, among the countless fallen leaves, black shadows moved in succession, with the footsteps of "Suosuo", and pounced on the southern soldiers who were holding whips or setting up bows and arrows.

One of the white 'colored' figures stabbed directly at the gentleman's face, and the gentleman's face was pale, and he pulled Situ Feng next to him with one hand and blocked him in front of him.

Seeing the white 'colored' figure who didn't know whether it was friend or foe, and a black 'colored' Lisuo was about to pierce Situ Feng's body, Xue'er couldn't help but exclaim.

It seemed that when she heard Xue'er's voice, the white 'colored' figure froze, and her movements were already a little slower. The corners of Situ Feng's mouth smirked, and his slender fingers probed in the dim sunlight, and the white 'colored' figure had already fallen to the side, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

"It's cheaper for you to live for an extra year." Situ Feng wiped his hands, smiled at Xue'er's stunned gaze, and then kicked him, and the man in white who was unconscious on the ground fell in front of Xue'er with a "bang", and then said, "This person 'handed over' to you." After speaking, without waiting for Xue'er to answer, she turned to the man who was standing on the side with an excited face and a 'tide' red obscene look at her.

"...... pro"

The thick Jiangnan accent was followed by a wolf-like howl, startling the birds. Xue'er glanced at it, wiped her sweat secretly, don't annoy Situ Feng in the future, I didn't expect this man who has been grinning all the time and is full of jokes and 'lustful' words to start a fire, so terrifying.

It is estimated that the man who is full of 'sticky' and 'hairy' must regret his death for being reincarnated in this world. Screams kept coming from all around, and the 'flowers' were ruthless like ghosts, harvesting the lives of those bloody soldiers in the darkness. Yuchen has long golden hair, and in such a dim forest, it is as dazzling as a small sun, and the shuttle dart in his hand is hidden in the fallen leaves, attacking the enemies one by one.

Those dark shadow men who don't know the background, holding daggers glowing with a ghostly light in their hands, after Yu Yuchen and 'Hua' ruthlessly solved those enemies together, began to attack the scattered refugees, and attacked fiercely, like devils.

"'Bastard' account." Yuchen's blue 'colored' eyes breathed fire and stepped forward to stop it.

'Flower' ruthlessly received Cher's plea for help, turned to step forward, and continued his slaughter. It's just that although there are only thirty or forty people in this group of black-clothed people, compared to the more than fifty soldiers just now, their martial arts are more than a little higher, and they are extremely disciplined and not afraid of death.

Yuchen was surrounded by three black-clothed people, and although he had the upper hand, he couldn't get out.

'Flower' was ruthlessly surrounded by more than a dozen people in black, with swords and swords, and "sonorous" sounds.

The rest of the men in black were harvesting the lives of those refugees in the 'chaotic' battle, and the screams were incessant, resounding through this dark forest.

Cher looked at it, and her whole body was cold. She pulled out the dagger that was attached to the little 'leg' and turned the man in white around, and the dagger crossed towards his neck. That person's appearance made her stunned - Mu Ran?

Delicate eyebrows, delicate face, inky hair, white clothes. It's exactly the same as he saw a few years ago, though, how could he be here? How could Situ Feng do anything to him, could he have any old enmity with him? Looking at Situ Feng's expression just now, he hated him very much.

For this man, Xue'er's impression has always stayed in the noisy hall of the Lore Pavilion, and after he respectfully shook the demon, his thin body slowly left in a remote corner.

He sat in the corner, holding a book in his hand, and the sunlight came in through the window and fell on him. It was quiet and comfortable. Cher thought about that scene, and her subordinates hesitated. Maybe...... can let Situ Feng spare him.

Xue'er raised her head and saw that Situ Feng had tortured the guy with his hair full of 'sticks' and 'hair' and fainted, so she threw herself directly into the battle group on the other side, trying her best to save those poor people from the hands of those men in black.

Maybe it's because Xue'er has Mu Ran in her hand, and those people in black have never approached her. Looking at those black-clothed people, Xue'er suddenly thought, since these black-clothed people respected Mu Ran, could they be the brothers of the Killing Pavilion?

But...... Xue'er bit her lip and looked at the bloody dagger in the hand of the man in black, and her heart ached faintly. These are just poor mortals, are you really so cruel?

Watch, listen, like hellish killing fields. There was a place in her heart that was slowly hardening, and she held a dagger to Mu Ran's neck: "Stop, or I'll kill him." ”

The wind blows the fallen leaves, one after another.

Those black-clothed people were all stunned, and Yuchen took advantage of the 'chaos' to kill the two black-clothed people around him, and met with 'Hua' mercilessly.

Xue'er breathed a sigh of relief, just now she saw that the 'flower' was ruthlessly in danger, so she spoke, but fortunately, Yuchen rushed over smartly. But...... Hey? These black-clothed people seemed to be stunned for a moment, and they didn't even look at themselves, and they still did things without saying a word.

This made Xue'er's heart a little relieved, and she instantly tightened up again. How could she have forgotten that the killer who came out of the Lore Pavilion could be threatened. They only have a task in mind, so ...... She lowered her head and looked at Mu Ran at her hand, her delicate and white neck was already a little more cut than cut, and a little bright red shook her eyes.

What should I do? The current situation is not good for them, waiting for those men in black who are chasing and killing refugees to free their hands, if they besiege them, it is not fun. Otherwise, simply wake Mu Ran up and change back to his original appearance, maybe Mu Ran still remembers himself.

Cher thought with a frown, not noticing the person beside her.

"Cher, he's a traitor." Situ Feng nodded, looking at Xue'er's suspicious expression, and sighed in his heart, no matter how much Xue'er suffered or how many lives she was reincarnated, her crystalline heart had never changed. It's stupid, but that's why I swore to protect her for eternity.

"He really ......?"

"Yes."

Situ Feng never lies, so he is a traitor. How could he be a traitor? Xue'er has always felt that Mu Ran is a character like Qingliu, who does not chase fame and fortune, and does not fall into vain greed. But...... Maybe people in the world can't escape a fame and fortune, that is, when they really face it, how can they escape, and how many people can really face life freely? Don't ask any questions, don't do any compulsion, just act according to your natural nature.

She thought that if she had obtained the essence of the 'flower' on the outlying islands and restored all her memories, she would let go of all her past, but she couldn't.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have worked hard to transform, instead of really standing in front of Mo Zhanpeng. After all, she still couldn't let go of those arms, the man with brown eyes.

Wait, what was she thinking. Cher patted her head and came back to her senses, seeing that the situation in front of her was getting worse and worse. Taking advantage of the gap between the black-clothed people's 'intermingling' and fighting with each other, 'Hua' ruthlessly stood with Yuchen back-to-back, and Yuchen's right shoulder was full of rainbows, I don't know if it was his own injury or the blood of the man in black.

'Flower' is ruthless, and it is a red dress, and it can't be seen at all. But...... The messy 'chaotic' footsteps made Xue'er's heart cold, and she wanted to ask them about their situation through fairy power, but she was afraid of disturbing their minds.

What to do? What should I do? Xue'er looked at Situ Feng beside her, but saw a smile on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly became angry, slapped him with a palm, and said angrily: "You big-tailed wolf, do you want to watch your brother play with his life?"

Situ Feng grinned and spread his hands: "Didn't I let them show off in front of the beauties?" They complained about me. ”

"You're ...... a bastard." Xue'er's angry lips trembled, when is this, is this man still Boyangjun? After going through a few reincarnations and going through several lives, the bad ones can be regarded as learning a lot. She pointed at Situ Feng: "If you don't move, I'll move." ”

Although her martial arts are not good, her body is fused with the body of the 'flower' body, which is not something that those mortals with low martial arts can hurt. Can't kill, can't she be a 'meat' shield?

Thinking of it, Xue'er threw the unconscious Mu Ran to Situ Feng. Carrying a dagger, he was about to rush over, but the collar was already lifted. Angry Xue'er scolded: "Situ Feng, you are crazy, let me go, I will save 'Hua' Ruthless and Yuchen." ”

The person holding her collar didn't move, and she was even angrier in her heart: "Situ Feng, hurry up and let me down, otherwise...... Hmph"

After finishing speaking, Xue'er's eyes darkened, and Situ Feng was already standing in front of her, with an evil smile on the corner of her mouth, but why was that smile so bitter?

Now, she didn't bother with his sloppy expression. It's just that Situ Feng stood in front of him with his hands behind his back. So who is carrying himself?

It's not Xiaocao'er, Xiaocao'er is still helping those refugees. It's not that Yuchen and 'Flower' are ruthless, and they are not available, so who is it? Could it be Mu Ran? Impossible, his heart was shattered by Situ Feng, leaving him a breath, it was Situ Feng who gave him a breath.

Who, exactly, is that? Xue'er was in a bad mood and said angrily: "What kind of rats, do you hide your head and 'show' your tail so much, don't you dare to see people?" ”

"Hey......"

A slight sigh, but it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, hitting Xue'er directly on the head. She was completely stunned, and she didn't even see Situ Feng's bleak back when he left.

It's him? How could it be him? Isn't he trapped on a five-mile slope? Didn't he follow Shangguan Youyun and live in both places, and Lang was a concubine? He......

Xue'er was 'chaotic' and chaotic in her heart, and she thought about the scene of her first meeting with him thousands of times, but she didn't expect to meet in such a scene. His eyebrows, his eyes, his eyes, his 'lips', and even his body temperature, she used to be so familiar.

Today, he was behind her, but she didn't smell his own. Perhaps, with that her by his side, he has changed.

She is not just a simple person who just wants to fall in love and find someone to love. And he is not the same person he used to be, for the sake of great cause, for fame and fortune, he finally pushed himself away and pulled the 'girl' child into his arms. After such a long time, she didn't blame him or hate him, after all, she still had to rely on dragon qi for her own affairs.

However, this does not mean that she will be able to accept him again. They will never go back to the way they were, and they would never again have carefree snowball fights together, eating good food, and telling funny jokes.

In front of him, she is the Moon Demon Snow that exists in his memory, and that's it. Xue'er slowly broke away from the hand behind her, turned around, and faced him with her own appearance, and spat lightly with her lips: "Demon." ”

There were ripples in those dark brown 'colored' eyes, and his hand was around her waist, and the fingertips of those who had killed countless people trembled slightly.