"Lord Wang, there are still small bridges and flowing water like Jiangnan in the Jindu City, and the green water is as beautiful as blue." Xiao Ling looked at the rows of houses paved with blue bricks and green tiles in front of him, and looked at them, layered on top of each other, as if he couldn't see the edge.

A long, winding river leads into the distance along the banks of the river, and the banks of the river are planted with willow trees, which bend their long slender waists, some of which fall to the ground, and some of which hang down on the surface of the river.

The surface of the water is sparkling, and occasionally a few small fish jump up from the water and then fall back into the water, so free.

"Jiangnan?" Jun Yichen looked down at Xiao Ling.

"Huh! I'm sorry, but it's a place of interest in my world - Gangnam. ”

She likes Jiangnan very much, and the scene of small bridges and flowing water, smoke and rain makes her never get tired of watching it for a day.

Jun Yichen's beautiful pink thin lips rose slightly: "Do you like the scenery here?" ”

"I like it." Xiao Ling nodded without thinking.

Then he looked at a stone arch bridge not far away, and said excitedly: "Lord, there is a bridge there, I'll go up and take a look first!" ”

Without waiting for Jun Yichen to reply, he lifted his skirt and trotted all the way to the direction of the stone bridge.

Suddenly, the light gauze ink hair Qiman danced.

Jun Yichen never knew that a woman would be so beautiful and moving when she ran.

Xiao Ling stepped on more than a dozen stone stairs in a row to reach the top of the stone bridge, and then happily waved to Jun Yichen and the others below the bridge.

Lei Xin and Lei Xiang did not follow, but let Xiao Ling be alone for a while, and then did not bother.

At this moment, Xiao Ling, looking like a Jiangnan woman, is as gentle as water, standing on the bridge slimly.

She couldn't help but sigh that the scenery that greeted her could really be described as: picturesque and beautiful!

When the probe looked down, the water was crystal clear, and you could clearly see the pebbles and small fish scurrying around under the river.

Jun Yichen kept watching Xiao Ling's every move, the corners of his mouth kept smiling, and he couldn't even stand Mu Ne's Fengxuan, he stepped back slightly, and stood behind Jun Yichen before stopping.

The posture is upright, holding a long sword, and his eyes have returned to their previous coldness.

Jun Yichen said softly: "Ling'er, do you know that you are watching the scenery on the bridge, while I am watching you under the bridge." ”

Hearing Jun Yichen's words, Lei Xin moved his gaze to Xiao Ling's body, and said secretly, "It turns out that the prince has already carved the spirit girl deeply into his heart."

The beautiful eyes looked at Feng Xuan, who was standing motionless, and said to Lei Xiang in a muffled voice: "My son, where is it!" ”

Lei Xiang smiled: "Isn't that the one dressed in black?" ”

Lei Xin pouted: "Along the way, you won't say a word to us." ”

Lei Xiang hooked her lips: "Didn't you say that you admired his cold style?" ”

Lei Xin pursed her mouth: "I regret it, but it's too late." ”

Looking at the white figure on the bridge again, when he had seen enough on the bridge, he ran to the other side of the bridge, and the figure quickly disappeared in front of Jun Yichen and others.

Jun Yichen hurriedly flew towards the bridge.

"Ahh You...

He had barely flown halfway through when he heard Xiao Ling's seemingly frightened shout.

Lei Xin and the three hurriedly followed closely behind.

At this time, on the other side of the stone bridge, an extremely charming woman strangled Xiao Ling's neck with her right hand, and held a dagger with cold light in her left hand, which was straight across Xiao Ling's neck.

Xiao Ling felt that he was pointed, he couldn't move, he couldn't speak, the only thing he could move was to blink.

At the same time, I also wondered why she had just staggered a step when this woman passed by, why she had just staggered a step, she turned around suddenly, quickly strangled her neck, just screamed, and was hit by the dumb hole, and after struggling, she was lightly touched by her, and she couldn't move at all.

When Jun Yichen appeared on this side of the stone bridge, what he saw was the scene of Xiao Ling being held against the neck artery with a dagger, and when he saw the blood mark on her neck, his heart suddenly panicked.

"Ling'er!"

It's a pity that Xiao Ling can only blink his eyes, can't speak, can't move.

Jun Yichen saw at a glance that she had been clicked on the acupoint.

The hand he hid in his sleeve slowly clenched, his shallow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold breath quickly appeared around his body: "Lord Meigu, before the king is angry, quickly let her go." ”

"Ten Thousand Poison Valley Lord, Phantom Blue Heart?" The three of Lei Xin, who came behind Jun Yichen, were all stunned.

I saw that she was dressed in a purple light veil, her long hair was coiled high, a purple bellflower was inserted in her black hair, and her face was painted with bewitching makeup, so she couldn't tell her age at all.

I only know that at a glance, she is very beautiful, very glamorous, and very enchanting!

Seeing that Xiao Ling was in danger at this time, the three of them didn't dare to interject easily, so they could only look at her worriedly.

Hasn't this Melberry Blue Heart been practicing poison in the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons? Why did you kidnap the spirit girl as soon as she came out?

Mei Lanxin snorted coldly: "King Chen, tell Qingyang Mo to come out to see me, otherwise, I will kill her!" As soon as the words fell, she sent the dagger to Xiao Ling's neck again.

Her dagger was extremely sharp, and with such a movement, the blood on Xiao Ling's neck instantly flowed out, and it instantly stained her collar red.

Seeing this scene, Lei Xiang and Lei Xin both raised their hearts to their throats.

Subconsciously looked up at the white slender figure in front of him, only to see that his robe was windless and automatic, and the air factor around him had turned into ice in a second, and it was bitterly cold.

This is a precursor to the king's anger.

It seems, for a long time, that they haven't felt that hellish Shura-like anger.