Nanfeng's words made several owners look at each other, but they couldn't answer, and they were thinking to each other: "This person is reasonable." So what should I do if the prisoners are drowned and escaped?How will the Imperial Court and the Shadow Wing Pavilion blame?" As soon as he thought of this, his face was sad.

Their current situation is not optimistic.

After a while, everyone couldn't take care of so much, and Wang Mo of Liutong Manor suddenly shouted: "Phew! I can't control a lot now! Big brother, I remember that you once said that this person is the most important person in the prison, as long as you catch him and don't let him escape, then the Shadow Wing Pavilion can still have an explanation! If this person runs away, we can't deal with it!"

When several other owners heard this, they also felt justified.

That Liu Ziyu looked at Lingxi and Chang Yuechen in a daze, and when he saw the expressions on their faces, he knew that they were also his enemies, and he was very unhappy in his heart.

In the next moment, Na Chen Shi's gloomy expression turned to gloomy, and he looked at the king of Tibet and said loudly: "Do it!" As soon as the words fell, six people and six people shouted in low voices, and six kinds of weapons were dispatched one after another. All of a sudden, pen, ink, paper, inkstone, flute orchestra, abacus and books turned into life-threatening weapons, thinking of the king of Tibet.

The king of Tibet laughed, waved his robe, and a fishy and damp wind rushed over, killing the weapons of those people one after another, at this time he exuded the spirit around him, and several people dodged one after another, but the weapons of Zhou Le and Chen Shi were sneak attacks behind him, and the king of Tibet was against six enemies alone, after all, it was difficult to separate the 'body'.

Bai Junqian saw it on the side, and said loudly: "Senior, I'm here to help you!"

"Thank you, young man!" replied the Tibetan King in a loud voice, his hands moving.

As soon as Bai Junqian pulled out his sword and was about to rush into the formation, he was dragged by the south wind and said, "What are you doing in the troubled waters this time? Taking advantage of the civil strife in Liutong Manor, let's leave quickly." ”

Bai Junqian looked at the south wind and said: "The predecessor of the King of Tibet was born and died with me, I can't watch him being attacked by others, in addition, this person is an important character, he knows the entrance of the Shadow Wing Pavilion, isn't our plan still going to fall on him?"

glanced at Lingxi, and continued: "You take care of Lingxi and wait outside. ”

Before Nanfeng could exit, Bai Junqian had already swung his sword and rushed into the crowd of scuffles, and another person next to him drew his sword, it was actually Nanfeng.

"What are you doing here?" Bai Junqian was slightly surprised.

Nanfeng said with a smile: "I can't let you steal the limelight alone." ”

Nanfeng's figure had already rushed into front with Bai Junqian, and said: "Lingxi doesn't need to be taken care of, she ...... now."

Before the words fell, Lingxi, who was not far from Bai Junqian's field of vision, also pulled out his sword, the red light of the Hongluan sword was great, and the momentum exuded from Lingxi's body was even more oppressive, and the people in Liutong Manor were stunned.

She felt like she was suffocated by something in her heart at this time, and once the guilt just now was mentioned, it would continue forever and could not be forgotten.

But she seemed to be absent-minded, there was obvious hesitation between swinging the sword, and even the speed was much slower, and her heart was like she was not here......

The figure in front of him flickered, and he was in a trance, and suddenly heard Bai Junqian's voice not far away:

"Beware!"

She raised her eyes to see an enemy coming towards her in front of her, and the next moment, the minions seemed to pour out from all around, swinging their swords and surrounding her.

The sword between the lightning and flint had also been struck, and before the sharp roar fell, she turned around and slashed, and the cold blade tore a narrow blood-colored arc around her body.

Lingxi saw that her sword was stained with blood, her body couldn't help but tremble, and when the enemy attacked, she closed her eyes, and muttered in her throat for a long time before she could barely make two muffled syllables, "...... No way. Then just as those swords were about to stab her, a crimson barrier spread out from all around her, and those pawns couldn't get close at all, and they couldn't hurt the spirits.

Her eyes were still closed, and the hand holding the sword was shaking, and she had felt the fear of killing many times, but after experiencing what had happened in the painting, she felt that she was so scared that she couldn't kill anyone anymore.

Screams surrounded her ears, familiar killings. The regret in my heart is constantly creeping, and this is a familiar fear. She hated the familiarity, but she had to accept it.

Bai Junqian was stunned when he saw her like this, but now he was too busy to take care of himself.

The king of Tibet, Bai Junqian, and their faction, the six owners of Liutong Manor are in a row, and the two families are fighting in one place. The cultivation of the sixth Zhuang master of Liutong Manor is not weak, but Bai Junqian and the Tibetan King seem to be superior.

"Hong'er fought back, they want to take your life!" shouted Nanfeng.

Lingxi turned a deaf ear, thinking that this enchantment could protect her, or she could kill without her, it was the best of both worlds...... As soon as she thought this, a crisp sound of the enchantment shattering sounded, and this sound made her open her eyes.

"Why don't you fight back!" Nanfeng said after breaking her barrier, "Raise your head, you come and tell me." ”

Lingxi's body stiffened, and he secretly struggled in his heart for a moment, but he slowly raised his face, and lowered his eyes in panic when he met Lingxi's gaze, "I don't want to kill anyone." ”

"You don't want to kill?" Nanfeng raised his hand, his fingers lightly touched her forehead, and said slowly, "It doesn't mean that others don't want to kill you, you know?" His slender fingers slowly slid down with the words, and finally stopped at her throat, his fingertips as cold as a blade.

The next moment, someone attacked Nanfeng, Nanfeng was cut directly without dodging his arm, he didn't react, he didn't even snort, but Lingxi's face changed sharply, "You ......"

"Did you see it?" Nanfeng stared at Lingxi, Lingxi wanted to see his injuries but he grabbed his wrist, his face was extremely ugly, and he said, "Did you see it?!"

Lingxi showed a painful and empty look on her face, staggered violently under her feet, and suddenly another person behind her snatched her into his arms, and saw that his face was like paper, and his face was full of cold sweat, but his eyes were affectionate.

"Master. ”

"Lingxi, Master just protects you. He said as he parried off the minions attacking the two of them. But Lingxi found that every move of his move avoided the death hole of those people, and only cut those people, so that they could no longer raise their swords to attack for a while.

The white clothes are floating, and the blood does not touch the clothes...... Lingxi was slightly stunned, familiar for no reason.

Gradually, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, but she stared at Bai Junqian's back to protect her and smiled, she stood up and slowly raised the Red Luan Sword.

For a moment, Lingxi's joining deterred everyone, although her move was not killing, it was also quite aggressive, and the two were balanced and difficult to separate for a while.

The inland river behind him swelled at the same time, the water level soared, and the river rushed in with huge waves.

"Hong'er, you always listen to him. Nanfeng glanced back at Lingxi in the middle of the fight, and then killed the few pawns in front of him with cold eyebrows.