"Master!" Leng Xiaoyu, who was hiding in the shadows, couldn't stand it anymore, and was angry and anxious to rush out of the palace and slap Yumei's woman who didn't know whether to live or die a few times, seeing that the two weapons were about to be cut down, she still didn't dodge, even if she just moved it, this damn woman didn't have to pull their master even if she wanted to die!

Ye Wuxian was quick-eyed, clasped her arm tightly, his eyes widened, and he said sharply, "What are you doing!" Ye Wuji's voice was the most serious and cold that Leng Xiaoyu had ever heard, she knew that at this moment, his heart was also anxious, but this man's forbearance was also extremely strong, even if he was extremely worried and anxious, he would not be as anxious as her.

"I'm going to save the master, do you want to watch him die in front of us!" Leng Xiaoyu lowered his voice, but he still couldn't hide the anger and worry in his voice.

"What do you know!" Ye Wuji's voice sank a little, a trace of helplessness crossed Jun Jun's face, he shook off Leng Xiaoyu's hand, took a breath, as if to comfort himself, and as if telling Leng Xiaoyu, he said in a deep voice, "I want to rush out of the gang more than you, but Xiaoyu, the master has his own ideas, and the master will not joke with his own life! All we can help is to restrain those dry corpses..."

"Hmph!" Leng Xiaoyu gritted her teeth, but she didn't refute Ye Wuxi's words, indeed, the master is mature and stable in their hearts, he must have his reasons for doing this, she wants to be a little restless, not to be impatient...

"Xiaoyu, look...!" Ye Wuxian suddenly spoke, startling Leng Xiaoyu, gathering his spirit again, looking over there, the eyes of both of them were lit with a ray of hope.

I saw a tall and sturdy figure behind Yumei and Su Ruyan, holding a golden spear, holding the big hammer and big knife that he had chopped down at a gallop, and the gravity on both sides pressed down, Nangong Xiu gritted his teeth, held on, and sweat drops appeared on his forehead...

"Dead woman, don't you go quickly! I can't hold it anymore!" Seeing that the little woman on the ground was still sitting still, Nangong Xiu gritted his teeth and roared.

However, Yu Mei didn't hear it, hugged Su Ruyan tightly, as if he had entered a magic barrier, shielding everything in the outside world, Nangong Xiu's legs gradually bent down, and the tall figure was also pressed down little by little under the gravity on both sides, he gritted his teeth, held his breath, lifted his arms up hard, and scolded at Yu Mei's back.

"Damn woman, are you crying and mourning? That man is dead, aren't you? Are you so depressed that you are cursing him to be reincarnated early?!"

Brush—

In a word, it successfully attracted Yumei's attention, but it was an unusually cold gaze, with a bit of bloodlust and a bit of gloom.

"You repeat...!" Her eyes were gloomy, her tone was like ice, Yu Mei didn't seem to notice the gravity on Nangong Xiu's hand at all, and her eyes, flashing with bloodthirsty light, stared at Nangong Xiu tightly, as if as long as he said another word, she would send him to the western sky.

Nangong Xiu shuddered fiercely in his heart, this woman, I have to say, is really terrifying, a woman's body, a woman's eyes, will actually make him see the advent of death because of this, but now is not the time to say this, if they don't wake up this madman, then they don't want to live!

"What's wrong with the repetition...!"