"The dignified Prince Fengchen, you actually pulled a woman to be a cushion, Nangong Xiu, you really make me look down on you. ”

With the words, a man walked out of the dark night, he couldn't see his appearance clearly, and he could only see his slender figure in the dim space, the man seemed to have been watching them in the dark, and this moment came out, with a strong taste of disdain.

The anger on Yumei's body was very terrifying, and the silver sword on her chest was still motionless in her chest, and with her breathing, it fell together...

Nangong Xiu was stunned for a moment, grabbed her hand and quietly slid down, he smacked his lips, a trace of shame passed over his face, as if he wanted to say something, however, he didn't say anything...

"This prince didn't mean to, not to mention that she could block the sword for this prince, that was a blessing that she had cultivated for eight lifetimes, it was her luck that she didn't die, if she unfortunately died, it would also be glorious!" Nangong Xiu took a step forward, stood on Yu Mei's side, straightened his waist, and his tone was quite spirited, which was very harsh in his ears.

The man in the dark raised his eyebrows, did not answer, just looked at Yu Mei along the moonlight, his slender arm stepped forward, only to see his fingers move a few times, and the silver sword was very obedient and was actually pulled out of Yu Mei's chest......

"Hiss-" The silver sword had been drawn at an extremely fast speed, Yu Mei gasped, the only little blood left on her face faded, and her body fell to the ground overwhelmed, and the bright red blood had no obstacles, overflowing like a spring...

"Hey, you're fine, are you?"

Nangong Xiu saw that her body was a little trembling, but she was still so stubborn with one hand on the ground, she insisted on getting up from the ground, she felt a little unbearable, and stepped forward to hold her arm and wanted to help her up, but she was thrown away by Yumei with one hand, and she staggered up by herself.

The man in the dark seemed to have a flash of appreciation in his eyes, and he was hit by his ice spirit, crippled at light, or dead at worst, if he had been a killer, I am afraid that this woman would have died in Huangquan, but right now, even if it is not life-threatening, it is also a piercing pain, even if it is a man, I am afraid that he will be bedridden for a month...

However, the woman in front of her was gritting her teeth and not falling, but her thin body hid a pride that did not admit defeat and was not to be outdone, and a perseverance that ordinary women did not have. Such a woman, who is injured but still so calm and calm, with such strong perseverance, will she be a general? Will she let herself suffer this sin in vain?

It can be said that his vision is indeed in place, and he can see through at a glance that Yumei is not the kind of person who is willing to be a scapegoat, I saw her get up from the ground, tear off the steps under the skirt with one hand, and wrap the wound in three steps and two steps, the skill of the technique surprised Nangong Xiu and the two, but the wound was too deep, even if it was bandaged, I could still see that blood red...

"Hey, you... Ahh

The voice was unusually harsh in such a quiet and dark space...

"If people don't offend me, I still have to think about whether to offend people, in my life, no one has ever dared to pull me on my back, Nangong Xiu, you are the first! Say, how do you want to die?"