Shen Run looked at her.

Chenguang felt like he was going to be angry again.

She likes to see the way he looks when he's angry, it makes him look alive, but it's not wise to make him angry at this time.

"I can't do anything now, staying will hold you back, in case Yan Ying catches me and threatens you, such as making you commit suicide or making you sign an unfair ......contract with him," she explained softly, and suddenly asked, "Will you agree?" ”

"No, it won't." Shen Run replied lightly.

Chenguang nodded.

"Anyway, it's going to be a hindrance for me to stay." She stressed earnestly.

Shen Run glanced at her: "Chenguang, shouldn't you tell me about the matter between you and Yan Ying." ”

Chenguang flattened his face, stared at him, looked at him for a while, and said, "Xiao Run, don't be merciful to him, if you can kill him, you don't have to be polite to kill him." ”

Shen Run looked at her without saying a word.

"I didn't even ask you why you didn't go back to China and appeared in the Famous Sword Villa." Chenguang frowned, pursed his lips, and said unhappily.

"You asked, I didn't answer."

Chenguang puffed out his cheeks and stared at him without blinking, trying to make him back down with his eyes, but this time he refused to back down, insisting that she tell a story, and she had to compromise.

"Me and Yan Ying, with him without me, with me without him, me and him will die sooner or later." She said it decisively, coldly, but in an understated tone, like talking about the weather, so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary.

Shen Run's eyes were slightly condensed, and he looked at her:

"I'm not interested in you and his past, but I want to know what kind of feud you have with him?"

"It's just that they hate each other." Chenguang replied with a smile.

Obvious perfunctory.

Shen Run withdrew his gaze from her face, probably giving up.

At this moment, there was a small noise in the snow, and after a while, a dozen or so people approached through the spruce forest, and the woman at the head was none other than Huo Wu, and on her shoulder stood a small black bird that seemed to be bald, and the little bird was extremely ugly.

"Your Highness!" Seeing that the morning light was safe, Huo Wu let out a long sigh of relief.

"Xiao Wu! Xiao Wu! Chenguang happily took her hand, glanced at the little black bird, and asked, "Is the little black out of order?" ”

"Yes, when I first entered this forest, Xiao Hei kept spinning and couldn't find the direction, the slave and maid followed the blood and walked in, and when I walked nearby, the blood bats scattered, and the slave and maid released Xiao Hei, and Xiao Hei only found the way when he arrived near here."

Chenguang sighed in frustration: "It seems that this is really set up, no wonder Yan Ying is not in a hurry and has not chased after him, I hope he is because of the snake venom attack." Since you've found him, he's probably here too. ”

"Do you know that?" An evil and uninhibited laughter came, and the voice was cold, like a thousand years of ice.

The morning light raised his head, and on the top of the tree opposite, a cold purple dress came into view, the branches were extremely brittle, but he could stand lightly on the top of the tree, his clothes fluttering, like a fairy coming to the world, as if he would be feathered by the wind at any time, revealing an indescribable cold charm.

"Are you still alive?" Chenguang looked up at him.

"The poison is too light." Yan Ying looked at her with her head down, smiling lightly, there was no killing intent or anger in his eyes, he was smiling, laughing creepy.

"This time it's too rushed, the poisonous snakes in Tree City are not as good as those in the Phoenix Underworld, next time I will remember to bring the king snake to increase the dose for you."

"There won't be a next time." Yan Yingpi said with a smile.

As the words fell, a thousand masked soldiers poured in from the woods, surrounding them.

Chenguang turned his head, looked at the pitiful ten subordinates behind him, and then looked at the thousand elite soldiers under Yan Ying.

She calmly thought that this was a terrible scene.

She glanced behind her, Shen Run stood there quietly, elegant and elegant when she didn't smile or speak, painting alone, like the unclimbable ice and snow on the top of the mountain, Xiuyi and Gao Kuang gathered in one, snow-white cranes, the wind rose and fell, and it was elegant and refreshing.

Chenguang was now powerless, so she did not hesitate to destroy the painting, and like a frightened little rabbit, she leaned over weakly, and called out aggrievedly:

"Xiao Run!"

Shen Run stared at Yan Ying expressionlessly, and hooked Chenguang's waist with his hand.

Yan Ying's face sank like water.

Shen Run's actions seemed to him to be provocation.

Chenguang's actions seemed to him deliberate, she was deliberately trying to provoke him, and as she wished, her frivolity completely angered him, and he was furious.

"Kill!" He stared coldly at the morning light, with anger in his eyes, gritted his teeth, and spat out a word fiercely.

When the words fell, thousands of people rushed up!

At the same time, Yan Ying jumped into the air, like a dungping treading water, swooped down, changed her palm into a claw, and grabbed straight at Chenguang's shoulder, trying to capture her alive.

Before the fingertips touched Chenguang's shoulder, he was violently opened by Shen Run, and Shen Run waved it away, like thunder. Yan Ying did not dodge or dodge, and calmly took this palm in mid-air, the two palms were facing each other, the wind was blowing, and the Xuan Qi was surging.

Huo Wu took the opportunity to take Chenguang aside, and Chang Xi rushed out of the way at the beginning of the battle, escorting the two out of the battle circle and hiding on a small hill in the distance.

Several weapon soldiers under Yan Ying followed closely and rushed up the hill, but because Chang Xi took the lead, standing on a high place, while they were rushing and climbing, the blue and white python whip swept away, and the tiger was in the wind.

As the last line of protection for Chenguang, the fire dance guarded in front of Chenguang, waiting for an opportunity when Chang Xi and Yan Ying's weapons were fighting, and the two cooperated seamlessly.

Chenguang stood on a high place, and didn't pay attention to the fight between Shen Run and Yan Ying, in her opinion, the two of them couldn't tell the winner for a while, and it was even more difficult to decide whether to die or die, especially when the poison in Yan Ying's body was not necessarily all drained away, he was too confident in his body.

She had a small face, looking into the distance expressionlessly, the dense spruce forest blocked the view, and after the Xuan Qi that exploded between Shen Run and Yan Ying made a loud noise and shook the ground, the loud sound of military boots stomping on the ground surged, Fu Li led thousands of elite soldiers of Long Xiguo to suddenly break into the spruce forest and surrounded Yan Ying's group.

"Kill." Shen Run was not surprised by Fu Li's arrival at all, and he didn't even look back at him, at the moment when Fu Li led the people to arrive, he ordered in a shallow voice, his voice was not happy or angry, like a breeze and light clouds, but there was a faint evil atmosphere.

He is not the breeze of the moon and the moon that he looks like.

In his bones, he is also full of evil spirit.

Long Xiguo actually left thousands of elite soldiers in the territory of Cangqiu Kingdom, which was beyond Yan Ying's expectations, and he received the news that the mission of Long Xiguo was the same as the mission of Fengying Kingdom, except for the one in power who left the team, all the rest set off to return to China.

In other words, these thousand elite soldiers were not the ones brought by Long Xiguo when he attended the Five Kingdoms, but entered the country secretly in disguise.

Shen Run came prepared.

Yan Ying looked at him coldly, murderous.

He was actually put on a stand by him.

Long Xiguo had been eyeing Cangqiu Country from the beginning, and he didn't want to recuperate at all during the first break after the war.