"The world's dart game." Looking at Xia Yifeng, who still looked like he had nothing to do with himself, Xiang Zeyu was a little annoyed and angry, and clenched his fists tightly, "Do you want to say that you forgot this name!" ”

The world's dart game?

Frowning slightly, Xia Yifeng roughly understood what was going on.

Which of the little characters was chased and killed by him? But...... How did they find out that it was sent out on their own?

"No matter what, if you dare to send someone to kidnap my wife, do you think this king will be so magnanimous and let you mess around?" The cold voice made people stunned, straightened up, stretched lazily, and Xia Yifeng walked towards the crowd with a smile. Raising his hand and pulling out the weapon on his waist, Mu Yan's eyes suddenly lit up, a long soft sword?

Glancing at Xiang Zeyu contemptuously, Xia Yifeng passed by him arrogantly.

Swinging his sword to block back the darts flying out of nowhere, Xia Yifeng turned his feet, and his body broke into the enemy's interior in an instant, and in an instant, the sword light and sword shadow, and the screams continued. The clothes are fluttering, the robe is like a fairy, and the movements are clean and neat to pierce the enemy's vital points.

Watching Xia Yifeng's every move intently, Mu Yan saw for the first time that the Long Soft Sword had such a strong attack power.

Mu Yan has always thought that her skills are not bad, after all, since her parents left, she fought desperately on the underworld alone, and she did not lose her life until she finally sat on the top position. But compared to Xia Yifeng in front of him...... Mu Yan clearly knew that he had no chance of winning with him.

Carelessly cleaning up the little minions around him, Xia Yifeng raised his long sword and pointed at the man beside Mu Yan, and said in a voice without a trace of warmth: "Let go of her." ”

The crimson blood stains on her neck looked dazzling, and she moved her gaze away with some evasion, Xia Yifeng ignored the flickering irritability in her heart, and confronted Xiang Zeyu who rushed behind her.

Regarding Xia Yifeng's coming, although Mu Yan didn't have any hope at all, he was still somewhat relieved in his heart. Glancing at the arm that came around his shoulder and was against his neck, Mu Yan pursed his lips, so he wanted to trap her?

Raised his leg and stepped on the person behind him hard, raised his elbow to hit the opponent's abdomen, turned around on tiptoe, raised his leg and kicked the knife in his hand, grabbed his arm and pushed it back, a beautiful grappling hand pressed the person to the ground, his eyes flashed, and Mu Yan's face twisted the man's neck without changing color.

Looking at Mu Yan's beautiful movements like flowing water, the smile on Xia Yifeng's lips slowly deepened, and the movements in his hands became faster and faster, attacking the enemy with a fatal move, until finally Xiang Zeyu was slashed by his sword blade, knocked the sword in his hand, and stood motionless.

"Let him go." Glancing at the injured Xiang Zeyu lightly, Mu Yan spoke softly. Although he brought himself here, if it weren't for him, he wouldn't be standing here as safe and sound as he is now. She wouldn't be unclear about the eyes of those men looking at the little sheep like a big bad wolf, and she knew that it was he who had maintained his innocence. And......

If you don't put a long line, how can you catch a big fish? Xiang Zeyu once mentioned the owner of Luoyang, that is to say, all these actions were planned by that person.

And she, if she wants to kill, kill the biggest ......

Glancing at Mu Yan, Xia Yifeng was surprisingly obedient. Withdrawing the long sword, he didn't look at Xiang Zeyu on the side again, turned around and grabbed Mu Yan's hand and walked towards the horses not far away. Leaned over slightly, picked her up horizontally, jumped on the horse, and hurried towards the Xia Wangfu.

Pressing Mu Yan's head on his shoulder, Xia Yifeng said with some distress, "The wound on the neck can't see the wind." ”

Choked by his words, Mu Yan was silent for a long time, frowning and looking up at him, "Are you particularly bored today, that's why you came to save me." ”

"I thought you'd give me a few grateful compliments." Pouting aggrievedly, Xia Yifeng looked at the person in his arms dissatisfied. "At least I won't use words like boring to spoil my enthusiasm for coming here to save you."

"A passion to save me?" Repeating his words with a sneer, Mu Yan asked playfully, "Do you think you are a hero to save beauty?" ”