"Escort Luo."

The little guy hurriedly retreated, and the tears of emotion were about to come out.

Rowan grabbed Mogro's wrist and strained his hand.

Mo Geluo's eyebrows and eyes were gloomy, and his face was twisted, and the two of them didn't seem to move, but in fact, they were secretly competing.

In the middle of the sound, the two of them each stopped their hands and took a few steps back.

"Who are you?" Mogro stood firm, one hand behind his back, his hands trembling slightly.

Rowan sneered and drew his sword, the long sword shining in the sun.

Mo Geluo was shocked in his heart, and retreated again and again, and the dagger in his sleeve came out with a 'ding' to block the long sword that was perched on it, and his feet retreated again and again.

No wonder an aunt has such momentum, it turns out that the general's mansion is protected by a master.

"Go and call someone." Peony hurried.

"Yes......"

"Wait." Ye Qianning stopped.

"The other party is a general, and the Luo guards can't deal with it." Peony Road.

"It's okay, let him exercise and exercise, not to mention that he won't necessarily lose." Ye Qianning stared at the two people in the fight.

Mogro is also a big sword, and he has no weapons in his hand today, so it is not easy to win against Rowan with a dagger alone.

Moreover, recently, Luo Wen, Luo Xuan, and Du Ying's internal strength and kung fu have improved very quickly, and they need strong people to be opponents in actual combat.

Peony looked at it, the two were inseparable, and after a few rounds, he saw that Rowan was not out of breath, but the other party, General Xiyun, was panting.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but sigh, is Escort Luo's kung fu so high?

"Go and invite Prince Xiyun here." Ye Qianning said.

"Yes."

Ye Qianning's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Peony was very close to her, and clearly felt a cold air rushing to her brain, looked down at the little doll, and held her big hand tightly.

"Fat Ball."

Ye Qianning raised his head and smiled and squinted his eyes: "Auntie? ”

Peony shook her head, feeling that it was her own illusion, how could she have a cold murderous aura when she was so young.

"Don't be afraid." She said softly.

"I'm not afraid, dare to insult my father, bully my aunt, if I don't cure this bear today, it's really easy to bully when I am a general." Ye Qianning frowned his little face and spoke loudly.

Mo Geluo, who was in the fight, coldly glanced at Ye Qianning.

Ye Qianning's eyes narrowed into a slit, sharp and unabated.

"Huh"

The sword slashed across the side of his neck, and a strand of hair fell.

Before Mogro could react, the sword slashed across his head again, and his bun fell apart, and if he hadn't dodged quickly, the sword would have hit him right in the center of his eyebrows.

Luo Wen's sword moves are ruthless, there are no superfluous moves, and the moves are all in the middle of the key points.

Mogro Long Knife is not in his hand, and the short blade is completely at a disadvantage, and every time he catches up, he narrowly dodges it, and then flies backwards in a gap, which is really difficult.

"Wait a minute." Seeing Rowan attacking again, he couldn't help but shout.

Rowan was expressionless and showed no mercy.

Mo Geluo couldn't dodge this time, and a deep cut was drawn on his face, and he raised his hand to touch it, and suddenly became irritable.

The dagger in his hand turned over and rushed away.

"Stop." A cold voice rang out.

Mo Geluo was stunned when he heard the voice, that is, in this moment, his chest was stuffed, and the long sword pierced his whole person.

Rowan held the hilt of the sword, met his shocked face, the corners of his mouth were coldly hooked, and he pulled out the long sword without mercy.

Mo Geluo clutched his chest and stepped back again and again, stood firm, and walked towards Xiliuyuan and knelt on one knee: "Your Highness." ”

Xiliuyuan didn't even look at him, his eyes fell on Luo Wen's body, it was not easy to hurt Mo Geluo.

(End of chapter)