Leng Moyu's eyes froze: "Your Highness is so angry, do it if you don't agree with it?" ”

She wasn't afraid, because she knew in the cave that Rin Ya was seriously injured and that he wouldn't last a few rounds.

Of course, she had to make eight moves under him to have a chance to win.

Coincidentally, in addition to the light work, the original owner of the body was a mess.

She was new to the city, and she didn't fully understand the dynasty and the man in front of her.

If it is tough, Leng Moyu is naturally invincible to the hard-core kung fu of the cold night.

Now, he can only delay, exhaust his physical strength, and defeat the enemy with one more move.

In an instant, at the moment when the night was cold in front of her eyes, she tapped her toes, her body was like lightning, and a harrier turned over and avoided it.

The two men went round and round, and a few rounds passed.

Ye Rin's cold eyes flickered, Leng Moyu was delaying, he couldn't fight, his body was too badly injured.

Her eyes flashed suddenly, and Ye Rinhan quickly slapped out again, and her five fingers grabbed her throat like hooks and wind.

It's almost time to stop!

Leng Moyu smiled slightly, his eyes were cunning.

Worst.

When the night cold met the light in her eyes, her heart was suddenly startled.

Sure enough, Leng Moyu leaned forward, not retreating, but advancing, a small flashing saber against his neck, as long as she moved, he would bleed to death.

At the same time, Ye Linhan's hand happened to fall on her heart, and if she dared to act rashly, he would take out her heart and feed the wolf.

Leng Moyu's breathing was tight, she took off her armor when she entered the tent, and now she only has a thin military uniform.

Even if she tightened her chest, his wild and arrogant methods made her unhappy.

Even in the cave, when she threw herself down on him, she was not treated like this by him.

Now, in front of the whole army, she could feel the heat coming from his palm.

Even if the whole army thought she was a man, she still had a feeling of being despised by him.

"If you don't want to die, let it go!" She scolded coldly.

Ye Linhan didn't expect that this stupid general who didn't learn and liked men's style would use his ingenuity to subdue him?

"The whole army is my people, I'm dead, do you think you can be left alone?" He sneered wildly.

"You'll have to find out until you're dead." Leng Moyu showed no weakness.

The night was cold and stiff, and the slender and rough five fingers tightened, and it was easy to take her heart.

Why is it so soft to touch?

Hum!

It must be that he didn't practice martial arts well, so he wasn't strong at all.

Immediately, Ye Rinhan sneered: "Leng Moyu, look at the man in the barracks like you, his chest is soft." ”

Leng Moyu's heartbeat was accelerating.

Hearing Ye Rinhan say this, her eyes flashed instantly, this self-righteous coach didn't feel that she was a woman?

But you must not take it lightly, Leng Moyu's hand was slightly forced, and the hand against his neck was pressed at the same time, and he saw that blood beads were oozing out little by little, "Your Highness, it's none of your business if I'm soft or hard for me, try it, is your hand fast, or my flying knife fast?" ”

The pain in his neck made Ye Rinhan feel threatened.

He has been born and died for more than ten years, how could he be frightened, he just smiled coldly: "Then try it." ”

Between the electric light and flint, the two of them worked together.

At the same time that Leng Moyu's dagger stabbed down, his leg arched and violently forced, directly hitting his wound.