After such a long delay, the cartilage should have completely attacked-

'Hmmm'

Unbeknownst to him, a black light suddenly flew by.

'Bang bang bang-'

The five people who flew and froze fell to the ground one after another, cutting their throats with a sword and losing their breath.

Bei Mingyu's eyes widened, and when she raised her eyes, she saw a man in snow, holding a black long sword, spinning down.

"It's you."

Looking at the man in front of him who was as snow-colored as frost, with a cold outline, sword eyebrows like a sharp edge, a little stars hidden in his dark eyes, a straight mountain gun, and a trace of pale lips, and a cold and arrogant man, Bei Ming remembered the glimpse in the street market before.

Xuanyuan glanced at Bei Mingyu lightly, saw her face, thought of what Ethereal Lingzi said, and was sure that she was the person he was looking for.

A woman breaks into the green building at night?

This Northern Lady is really as Ethereal Lingzi said, and it is very different from what he imagined.

Thinking about it, Xuanyuan put away the Shura sword that had been divided, glanced at the current situation with an indifferent expression, and when he caught a glimpse of the flesh and blood that exploded under the prime minister's son, his scalp was numb for some reason: "Get out of here first." ”

"Okay." Bei Mingyu also knew that if she stayed any longer, she would not be able to leave.

When the sound fell, Xuanyuan pressed on the shoulders of Bei Mingyu, and jumped out of the window with them.

Shortly after they left.

The welcoming girl and an older woman appeared at the door of the room.

"Mom, why didn't you stop it? This Yan Zhongjie is the only son of the Prime Minister, and if the Prime Minister blames him, we will be in big trouble. The welcoming girl looked at Yan Zhongjie, who was miserable on the ground, and said worriedly.

When the old bustard of the Red Mercy Courtyard heard this, he didn't care and said: "What's the trouble, there is a debtor and a debtor, immediately notify the Prime Minister's Mansion, and by the way, spread the news that Beiming broke into the Qinglou at night and broke the life of the Prime Minister's only son." ”

"Yes, Mom." The welcoming girl was relieved when she heard the words and left.

The old bustard of the Red Mercy Courtyard glanced at Yan Zhongjie with disdain: "Hmph, what is the prime minister, there is a lady here-"

Her Red Mercy Courtyard will always be the first green building in Dongling!

On the other side, Xuanyuan Huan landed in the dark alley behind the General's Mansion with Bei Mingyu and Magnolia.

"Thank you Childe for coming to the rescue." Standing still, Bei Ming hugged Xuanyuan and hugged his fist.

Although she herself can kill those people by surprise, under the suppression of strength, there will inevitably be accidents, and it is impossible to leave so smoothly with Yulan.

She's confident, but not conceited!

"Not necessarily."

Seeing this, Xuanyuan said coldly: "You and I had the grace to save my life before, and today we will be able to offset each other. ”

It's cold!

Bei Mingyuan stood beside Xuanyuan Huan, and couldn't help but tremble, and wondered: "Huh? ”

When did she save him?

"These, count as a little compensation." Xuanyuan didn't want to say much, and said to himself.

When the sound fell, Bei Mingyu saw a black object thrown at her, and subconsciously caught it and saw that it was a simple ring.

Ring?

What do you mean?

Bei Ying blinked at the strange situation now.

"This is a storage ring, you can drop blood and confess the Lord." Seeing this, Xuanyuan threw down a sentence and disappeared into the night.

"Hey!"

Bei Mingyuan looked at the direction in which Xuanyuan Hua disappeared, and frowned: "Compensation? ”

What's the situation? Mistaken person?

Probably not!

Bei Mingyu is in Dongling, who doesn't know?

Besides, she's the way she is!

Could it be someone you knew before the original body?

But I don't remember it!

"Strange and strange—" Bei Mingyu looked at the storage ring in her hand, her eyes flashing slightly.