Seeing that seven days are approaching --

Huangfu Snow Shadow meditated in the room, suffering without a solution,

Shadow clenched the sword in his hand and proposed, "Childe, it's better to grab it directly!" ”

Ei's proposal was warmly responded to by others,

"That's right, Childe, that Seventh Prince is not reasonable at all, even if Qianqian girl wakes up and wants to leave, he may not be willing to let go!"

"Childe, our Snowy Country is also a big country, why should we be subject to a small Seventh Prince?"

"Childe! The respected master knows that the predecessors of the Mandate of Heaven and the predecessors of the Mandate of Heaven have always been at odds, and the Seven Princes are the apprentices of the Knowing Boundless, if the son loses to the Seventh Prince, where is the face of the predecessors of the Mandate of Heaven? ”

"Childe! At the beginning, Qianqian girl was very affectionate to you, and she was deeply affectionate, you have already lost her once, how can you lose again and again! ”

"Childe, make a decision early!"

Finally--

Huangfu Xueying raised his eyes and looked at everyone, his fists under his long sleeves tightened, and he slowly ordered: "Then, grab it--"

As soon as the words fell, I heard a noise outside the door, and then the sound of metal clashes,

The four of them were stunned for a while, and immediately ran to the door, and saw the dense killers dressed in black fighting with their people.

Huangfu Xueying slowly walked out of the house, Feng Muyao stood opposite, the thick black night made him full of Xiao Su's breath,

In the intertwining of the four eyes, a sword light and sword shadow --

Feng Mu Yao looked at the handsome man in front of him and sneered, "Huangfu Xueying, just by you, you also want to take away the Qianqian in this seat?" ”

Wind, Shadow, Clear, Night: "......",

His thousands?

Could it be that it's a thousand girls-Lord Lingtang?

Obviously, Huangfu Xueying's thoughts are the same as them, after all, in their opinion, although the man in front of him is imposing, he is also a lot worse than the Seventh Prince.

Feng Muyao has not rested all the way, and the corners of his lips have grown thin stubble, but it also shows a bit of vicissitudes, so Huangfu Xueying and others can only think about the possibility-

Huangfu Xueying respectfully clasped his fists and saluted, "May I ask who Your Excellency is?" ”

Feng Muyao hates this kind of pretentious son-like appearance the most, he looks like Nangong Jing has a virtue, and any man who looks like a dog with this kind of person gives Feng Muyao only one feeling: he owes a beating!

Therefore, Feng Mu Yao didn't dump him, waved the sword in his hand at Huangfu Xueying, and said sharply: "Give you a chance, obediently let this seat beat up, and no longer fight Qianqian in the future, this seat will spare your life"

The Wind Shadow Guards were collectively silent--

Provocation, absolute provocation!

No one has ever dared to be so presumptuous to the Seventeenth Prince--

Do you really think that when you come to Nanyue, they will be bullied?

Huangfu Xueying's face sank, and he originally wanted to be reasonable, but Feng Muyao didn't come to reason with him in the first place, and he was not in the mood to find out who the person who came was.

Feng Mu Yao was so unreasonable, no matter how good the cultivation of Huangfu Xueying was, he couldn't pretend to be polite at this time, and commanded sharply: "All of them are captured alive, this son wants to see how capable they are--"

Neither side is a general, and they have not been able to distinguish a winner until dawn.

Suddenly, a man dressed in black came to report: "Childe, it's not good! The Seventh Prince plans to take people away! ”

Emperor Fu Xueying almost didn't hesitate to order, "Go and snatch people back!" ”

Wan Wan heard that his body was as fast as lightning, and he walked out of the yard first--

Nangong Jing thought about it, but still felt that there were thirty-six plans, and it was the best plan.

Taking advantage of the time when the North North chick pecked the rice, he held Qianqian and prepared to run--