Looking at each other, Ning Buer was not annoyed, she would not be annoyed by Guo Xiaojiu's distrust, and it was not a wrong thing to treat any opponent and remain vigilant at all times.

"Be careful. Guo Xiaojiu said suddenly, as he spoke, a mouthful of blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, and he didn't seem to be getting better, but more serious.

With the explosion of the Void Giant Sword, the two Dao Swords had already fallen on Ning Buer's sides.

A horizontal knife cut through the wind and sand flying indiscriminately, and the bewitching lady Yu Fengyi walked forward with a knife, dealing with a group of masters of the rivers and lakes one after another, which still made her a little unbearable, even if she used the pill left by the woman in the white dress.

The qi in her body has recovered, but the injuries are still there, and the nerves have been tense for so long, and a little relaxation almost killed her.

"Fairy Ning, that's it!" Yu Fengyi still had the capital to say big things, and she still moved forward slowly.

A sword took the lead and opened the way for Yu Fengyi.

Ning Buer, who retracted her gaze, was not too nervous, she could see that this old woman, even if the qi in her body was abundant at this time, she was already at the end of her crossbow.

The sword trick danced, and two Dao swords blocked in front of her, blocking the oncoming sword for her.

Dao Jian went again, and he was going to be the last straw that overwhelmed Yu Fengyi.

"Huh. As if seeing through Ning Buer's thoughts, Yu Fengyi threw out the horizontal knife in her hand, her eyes fell on Ning Buer's body, and the femininity was extremely penetrating.

A gust of wind and sand hit, and it may be necessary to make a break for this battle that has lasted for too long.

Ning Buer also guessed like this, so the sword trick moved quickly, as long as the two Dao swords were still under control, Yu Fengyi wanted to hurt her, and when she got close to her, there was almost no possibility.

Ke Yu Fengyi's holy realm is not Ning Buer's holy realm, she is a master of the rivers and lakes like a Zen master who is not empty, and she has been rampant in Mobei for more than ten years, and she can still live well as the first swordsman in Mobei.

The wind and sand seemed to have become Yu Fengyi's killer weapon, and in the moment of gradually charming eyes, she appeared in front of Ning Buer's body, raised her hand and pinched Ning Buer's throat.

It also cut off the connection between Ning Buer and the two Dao swords, and the qi spread out in the body.

The two Dao swords that had just collided with the horizontal swords, like kites with broken strings, fell into the yellow sand, where was there still a trace of divine will? The horizontal swords also fell, standing diagonally in the yellow sand, showing their victorious demeanor to the vast Gobi.

She breathed a sigh of relief, her face was full of scars left by the wind and sand, even if this lady was originally brilliant, she didn't have half of her aura at this time.

Therefore, her murderous intention towards Ning Buji became heavier, and she strengthened her mind to torture this beautiful woman in front of her.

Ning Buer, who was cut off from the connection between the qi machine and the flying sword, did not speak, she was still trying, constantly trying, hoping to be able to re-manipulate the two Dao swords.

If she died, he would surely die too. The two Dao swords did not move.

Yu Fengyi pursed her lips and reached out to tear off the purple veil, she could see Ning Buer's face clearly.

I have to say that Ning Buer's skin is indeed so beautiful that it makes almost all women jealous. But thinking of this woman's next fate, Yu Fengyi was not very jealous, she stretched out her hand and slid over Ning Buer's delicate cheeks.

"The women outside really have more delicate skin than the women in this place. ”

Ning Buer, who was cut off from his qi, tilted his head in disgust, wanting to avoid Yu Fengyi's clutches.

"Smack!" Yu Fengyi's eyes showed a fierce color, and his palm slammed down on Ning Buer's face.

A trace of blood slipped out of the corner of Ning Buji's mouth.

"Believe it or not, I abolished your cultivation and threw you to the Turkic barbarians, tsk, I really can't imagine what will happen to a beautiful woman like you if she falls into the hands of those barbarians?" Yu Fengyi's fingers once again stroked Ning Buer's cheek.

This time, Ning Buji didn't dodge, his eyes were full of killing intent and hatred.

"Smack!" was another palm, and it fell heavily on Ning Buer's face.

The palm fell, Yu Fengyi inexplicably felt a little cold all over her body, this is in Mobei, the sun is about to climb to the middle, this feeling, she can't understand why she came.

She looked at Ning Buer's beautiful eyes, this deep cold meaning did not come from Ning Buer.

Her palm reached behind her, and the horizontal knife stuck diagonally in the sand heard her call, and was held tightly in her hand. Yu Fengyi didn't like this feeling very much, and she decided to abolish Ning Buji first.

This chill, not only Yu Fengyi felt it, but Ning Buji could also feel it clearly, she seemed to know where the chill was coming from.

She glanced over slightly, and looked at the sand where Guo Xiaojiu was originally lying, where there was still half a figure.

"Please, let go of your hands!" a voice sounded behind Yu Fengyi.

There was a saber boy, covered in blood, standing behind Yu Fengyi.

The wind and sand hit, blowing his hair flying at will, and also blowing his body full of anger on Yu Fengyi's back.

This colder smell made Yu Fengyi shiver all over, but she didn't plan to stop there, because she was Yu Fengyi, this is Mobei, as long as that person doesn't come, no one here can hurt her.

On the horizontal knife, the light of the sun was refracted and sprinkled on the sand, and it was buried, without a trace. The horizontal knife fell diagonally from Yu Fengyi's hand, and the target was Ning Buer's lower abdomen.

Without the slightest timidity, after Ning Buer saw the figure behind Yu Fengyi, she believed that all this could still be handed over to him as before.

I originally wanted to do something for him, but in the end I didn't do it well.

Ning Buer, who saw that figure, was also very unbearable in her heart, she didn't know how he stood up, where did this biting chill come from?

The horizontal knife was not able to penetrate Ning Buer's lower abdomen, because there was a knife that smashed into Yu Fengyi's side.

The great force made Yu Fengyi have to let go of the hand that was holding Ning Buer's throat, and even if the horizontal knife blocked the knife, her arm almost didn't feel the slightest because of the sudden attack of that force.

The knife was so fast, so fast that she could only raise her hand to stop it.

Once again, all the qi in Yu Fengyi's body was washed away. No, this time it was eroded by the cold, lost even more completely, and the chill was still raging in her body until now.

She let go of the knife in her hand, hugged her knees, and curled up helplessly on the sand, she felt cold, was this the feeling of life leaving?

How could she die? She had been to this river and lake before, and she had really walked through this river and lake.

The bloodied young man slowly lowered the saber, and on the saber, a circle of black strange lines began from the blade and spread to Guo Xiaojiu's entire arm.

His body was covered with blood, he looked at Ning Buer, smiled, didn't dare to walk to Ning Buer's side, and the hand he raised never fell, just asked softly: "Does it hurt?"

The words fell, and a drop of blood fell on the sand with his hand, and there was no trace.

I don't know why, Ning Buer involuntarily shed two lines of tears, she wanted to say to him, it didn't hurt, but the tears that didn't fight made her unable to open her mouth at all, she just whimpered.

She ran to his side and tried to hold him in her arms, she didn't dislike his bloodstains, as long as he could be behind her in the future, she was happy.

But Guo Xiaojiu stopped her and motioned her not to go any further.

"I probably won't bother you again. Guo Xiaojiu's voice was not loud, just like Ning Buer told him before, wanting him to take her under Longdong City.

He withdrew his saber, and the black lines faded away, and no trace could be found.

Only then did he dare to raise his hand and touch her face lightly.

He smiled heartily.

Ning Buer closed his eyes and burst into tears.

I don't know when, the hand left her cheek.

Ning Buer, who hurriedly opened his eyes, ran forward desperately, and hugged him in his arms before he fell to the ground.

His body was cold, like ice in winter, and she was not afraid.

She didn't want him to die like this, so the two Dao swords returned to their sheaths. She pulled a pill out of her bosom and put it in his mouth, and she lowered her head to help him take it.

Guo Xiaojiu smiled, because he had the lingering fragrance of Ning Buji on his lips, he felt that even if he died, this river and lake would be in vain, and he could stand with her.

Just glanced in the direction of Yu Fengyi, Ning Buer carried Guo Xiaojiu on his back, and the Xiaodao Sword was also straddled by her on the other side of Guo Xiaojiu's waist.

"If you survive, he'll kill you next time!"

There is a wind in the north of the desert, and two figures are heading west, in order to continue their lives.