When encountering a sudden change, both of them were taken aback. Although Lu Ming deserves to die, now is not the time for him to die!

Between the lightning and flint, Ling Ye approached and raised his leg towards the chair where Lu Ming was sitting. With a plop, Lu Ming slid backwards with a chair, and suddenly hit the wall behind him, shaking out in pain.

At the same time, the sword in the hand of the person who fell sharply from the roof had already stabbed in front of Ling Ye!

As long as there is a slight hesitation and a slight slowness, the sword in this person's hand will stab Ling Ye's leg before he has time to take it back!

At the last moment, Ling Ye took a breath, exerted the Divine Shadow Technique to the extreme, leaned back, rolled directly to the ground, and quickly rolled out to the side.

The next moment, with a ding, the long sword in the hand of the man who fell sharply stabbed into the bricks on the ground. The bricks were hard, and what the man had in his hand was just an ordinary green steel sword, which could not withstand the heavy pressure, bent from it, and then snapped and broke in two.

The man was also very quick to respond. Although the long sword in his hand was broken, he still held the remaining half-cut sword in his hand, and he was on the floor a little at the moment of urgency. The half-truncated sword was too short to break easily, but it was only slightly bent, and he took advantage of this power to leap again, somersault, and landed firmly on the other side.

Que Wan'er's response was not slow, she saw where Rao was staying, and threw a money dart at him. The man stretched out two fingers and pinched the money dart, looked at Que Wan'er, snorted, but didn't speak.

In such an instant, both of them saw it, and the eyes were ...... It's ice blue!

Ice blue eyes...... Could this be the cold as frost that Lu Ming just talked about?

Looking at this rao's figure, it is indeed a woman. If it weren't for the frost, I'm afraid it would be hard to believe.

Seeing that the two of them looked like they were facing great enemies, the man beckoned to the two, threw the half-cut sword to the ground, jumped up, and went out.

Ling Ye thought about it and made a gesture to Que Wan'er. The two jumped up together and chased after the man, not bothering to pay attention to Lu Ming over there.

Lu Ming doesn't have much time to jump, and he can't play any battles, but the identity of Rao in front of him really needs to be figured out!

The man leaped far ahead, followed by the two of them, and the three of them soon left the city, and after many turns, they came to a desolate hillside.

The man paused and stared at the two of them until they stopped not far in front of her, and then they spoke, "Who are these two? Why did you stop me from killing that dead old man with a beard?"

The voice...... It's really a cold voice!

Ling Ye was about to answer, but Que Wan'er was already smiling and said, "Who are you, why did you kill Lu Ming at this time?"

Leng Rushuang snorted: "I asked you first!"

Que Wan'er said with a smile: "But we are two people, you are only one person, and there are many of us, so it should be you who answer us." ”

Leng Rushuang snorted again: "Then I can choose not to answer, and kill both of you!" stretched out his hand, and pulled out another sword from his back, the ice-blue death sword, held in his hand, the sword aura was overwhelming.

Que Wan'er smiled: "The signs of identity are all shown, that is, you don't plan to let us leave alive?"

Leng Rushuang said: "Less nonsense! Answer my question!"

Ling Ye saw that Que Wan'er didn't intend to talk to others at all, so she coughed and said in a hoarse voice: "Sister Leng, we have no intention of offending, it's just that Lu Ming is a heinous person, so killing him with a sword like this is really too cheap." So I intervened to stop him and save his life first. Leng Rushuang recognized him, so he had to speak hoarsely, for fear of being recognized.

Leng Rushuang said coldly: "This old man is full of nonsense and destroys people's innocence, he shouldn't live! If you believe his nonsense, I don't care about killing you together!"

Ling Ye said: "There is no need for this. Nine times out of ten, Lu Ming's words were false, and when we pressed him, we didn't intend to believe it. You hid on the roof and watched before, right? Then I think you should understand that we are not in the same group as Lu Ming. ”

Leng Rushuang said coldly: "I heard you, you are from Lantai's side." That's not a good thing either!"

Que Wan'er smiled and said, "That's right, we are really Lantai's people, listen to you and Wu Peng's ......"

The murderous aura in his eyes was as cold as frost, and the sword body of the sword in his hand emitted a dazzling light, pointing obliquely at Que Wan'er, and shouted in a low voice: "You are dead!"

Ling Ye saw that it was not a problem, and hurriedly said: "Don't, don't! You are too, don't make jokes!"

Que Wan'er sighed: "Alas, when I see an old acquaintance, my new friend is gone!"

Midnight: "......"

Cold as frost's gaze turned to him, staring at his face tightly: "Who the hell are you?

Ling Ye said: "It doesn't matter who I am, the most important thing is that now we all want Lu Ming to die, right?"

Leng Rushuang said coldly: "If you are from Lantai, it is very important!" pointed the sword at him, and shouted: "Let's start a fight first, let me see who you are!"

Ling Ye looked at the long sword in her hand and sighed: "There's no need to fight and kill. Sister Leng, we don't have any ill will towards you, and we won't take Lu Ming's beard seriously. We just made sure it was Lan Tai who was meeting with him, and by the way, we were going to scare him and see what secrets we could uncover. ”

Leng Rushuang said: "No matter how much you get, it can't compare to taking off the face towel on your face and letting this girl see who you are." If you can't even do that, this girl is too lazy to talk nonsense with you!"

Que Wan'er on the side said with a smile: "Between the lightning and flint, rescue Lu Ming from under your sword, and by the way, you will retreat." Who do you think you are doing this?"

Cold as Frost: "......"

She stared at Ling Ye, with a hint of hesitation in her tone: "Are you ...... That turtle?"

Ling Ye was a little crying and laughing: "Why am I a turtle?"

The look in Leng Rushuang's eyes softened, and the sword in his hand slowly drooped: "You are not dead yet?" ”

Ling Ye smiled: "But I'm still alive." ”

Leng Rushuang snorted: "Good people don't live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years!"

Two: "......"

Leng Rushuang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Take off your scarf, or show your hand, and let me believe that you are the turtle!"