Leaning forward and rear, he was basically not hurt under the protection of Benyi, but he looked like he was quite embarrassed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Jade Sword Young Changjian pointed out that he wanted to kill Wu Ling with his seventh-layer internal strength martial arts, but he didn't expect that the wings on his back not only saved him, but also could withstand his full blow, and he couldn't help but have a greedy thought, but this thought was just a flash.

He felt the disdain swept by the pipa girl, and was about to sacrifice another sword, only to hear that the four battlefield blood wolves above his head swooped down, and the nerves of the strong told him that these four blood wolves were not simple, so the jade sword suddenly turned and faced one of the battlefield blood wolves.

Beneath the fangs of the blood wolf was the pipa courtesan, who poured her internal force into the sound of the piano and resisted the other two battlefield blood wolves.

A figure flashed, and the huge beast body flickered by, and single-fist was aimed at the last battlefield blood wolf.

This person is the Qian Sect who has been transformed into a seven-layer internal force.

The blades of the swords were all around, the sound of the piano was endless, and the roars on the beast fists continued one after another, and the scene was extremely chaotic for a while.

The huge gravel Qian Zong was lifted, the jade sword young man's long sword was cut quickly, and the sound of the pipa girl's piano was scattered on the stone chestnut that was sharpened by the sword, and the stone chestnut was pulled by the sound of the qin, and the rain flew like a net to the battlefield blood wolf.

The four battlefield blood wolves could not deal with no less than three powerhouses of the seventh-level internal martial arts, and they were defeated in a moment.

The wolf's legs rioted strongly, and under the command of Buqu, the four battlefield blood wolves were not fatally injured, and with the hardness of their bodies, they took the combined attack of the three people.

The small friction of the battle soon ended, and the blood wolf returned to Buqu's side, and as the Tian City Lord and Buqu looked at the three of them, the hostile forces exploded in a moment.

The collision between internal forces, the execution platform has long been unrecognizable.

......

"Hurry up, you're really a disciple!"

This sound came from Ling Tianxiang's mouth, and at this time, her eyes were flickering, and her red and slightly hot cheeks were full of anger. Ling Tianxiang was prostrate on the ground, his whole body was weak, and he couldn't move.

The lord of Tiancheng followed the voice of Princess Tianxiang and found that there was a person lying on the princess's body, this person was carrying wings, made of dark iron, and his embarrassed face was revealing a trace of incomprehension and helplessness.

Isn't this person Wu Ling?

Wu Ling felt their teasing eyes, so he had no choice but to raise the hand that was holding Ling Tianxiang's back, waved his hand and said, "The situation is not what you see. ”

In the battle between the three pipa girls and the battlefield blood wolf, the sound of the overflowing internal force shook Wu Ling and made him lose his center of gravity, and he was dizzy for a while, and flew straight backwards.

In order to stop Wu Ling's body, Wu Ling had to spread his wings, and in the dark, Wu Ling suddenly grabbed a soft thing, and he couldn't help but use a little force, so he found his center of gravity, and couldn't help but complain a few words in his heart about the big wind of the winged tree, which is also related to his unskilled wing.

Wu Ling lay down in a position parallel to the ground, grabbed the soft place with his left hand, and suddenly heard a "Jiao" groan break out, and Wu Ling began to secretly scream in his heart.

But what he said on his lips, his body was very honest, and this was the original sentence of Ling Tianxiang.

"If you don't get up yet, take your other hand away. Ling Tianxiang's words spread in his ears, and Wu Ling smelled the familiar body fragrance, and he was at a loss for a while.

Wu Ling's face was not too thick, the eyes of the few strong men were staring at him, and at the moment of crisis, the tense nerves made Wu Ling spread his wings again and leave from Ling Tianxiang's back.

As soon as Wu Ling's feet touched the ground, he responded to Ling Tianxiang and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. ”

Ling Tianxiang's heart was hot, she lost her temper, a few crystal tears in her eyes were surrounded by desire, Ling Tianxiang was silent, she didn't want to say another word to Wu Ling, she curled up her hands vigorously, not looking at Wu Ling, not thinking about Wu Ling.

From the moment Wu Ling kissed the courtesan Yuxue, she didn't want to have anything to do with Wu Ling anymore.

When she shot that arrow, she wanted to break off this ridiculous feeling.

However, after all the misunderstandings were clear, Ling Tianxiang began to become very lonely, she didn't know what kind of things her willfulness would do to make her regret again, he didn't know what to say in the face of Wu Ling.

Now, only the fragrance diffused in the air can represent its own meaning, and the Tianshan Mountains are overturned, and the fragrance is full of ...... Yiren ......

Wu Ling saw that Ling Tianxiang was silent, his head was lowered and he didn't look at himself, his hands were already rubbed red, and his exposed arms were already a little gray, Wu Ling responded loudly in surprise: "You are poisoned?!"

As soon as the Tian City Lord heard that Princess Tianxiang had been poisoned, he immediately flashed in front of him, checked the pulse with one hand, and probed the situation.

At this time, Bu Qu also came to meet him and patted Wu Ling on the shoulder, indicating that he was also helpless and puzzled.

Wu Ling looked at the beads of sweat on Ling Tianxiang's forehead, it was obvious that Ling Tianxiang had been suffering, she had been enduring the invasion of the poison, and her heart was suddenly not a taste, the feeling that was difficult to release was very uncomfortable, the uncomfortable feeling of being at a loss, the discomfort that everyone would experience.

She ...... What's wrong with her?" Wu Ling originally wanted to call Ling Tianxiang's name, but then he felt that he had hurt her too deeply, so he changed Ling Tianxiang to her.

Tian City Lord is old and deeply involved in the world, and usually knows how to prescribe medicine in the pulse of Chinese medicine, almost all the incurable diseases in the city are treated by him, in the Dayan Hall, people have given this amiable city lord a nickname, called Tian Lao Divine Doctor.

The city lord of Tian put the delicate jade of Ling Tianxiang, and his face became more and more sad, and the situation seemed very dangerous.

"What kind of poison did Princess Tianxiang have?" Bu Qu saw that the form was wrong, and asked with concern.

And Wu Ling had already gone to meet the three pipa girls, and they looked cunning, like a group of villains watching the excitement. Wu Ling spread his wings and poured three layers of internal force, and the luster of the dark iron flashed, only Qian Zong was frightened, and his pipa girl Yuxue and jade sword man both cast disdainful faces.

"The three-layer internal force dares to come out and be embarrassed, and he is not afraid to support his waist?" said the jade sword man with a sigh.

Wu Ling habitually ignored the jade sword man, and said coldly to the pipa girl Yu Xue with a cold expression: "The poison is the antidote from you." ”

The pipa girl Yuxue was enchanting, a pipa was attached to her chest, and Jiaojiao responded, "Dengzi, you are so cold to people after kissing people, you are really bad." ”

Seeing Yu Xue's posture, the jade sword man was unbearable for a while, so he held it in his arms, stretched out his hand and rubbed it vigorously on her chest, and learned Wu Ling's action of kissing her lightly, and Dong Shi performed it again.

Wu Ling and Bu Qu were dumbfounded, the corners of their mouths kept trembling, and the style of painting seemed to change a little quickly.