"Drive!"~

"Quick!People are ahead!""Drive!"~

When Ming Daohong looked at his feet aggrievedly, in the distance, Xiao Lingtong and others had already chased after him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Dead Xiaomo looked at the "trouble" in front of him, and then looked at the people who were chasing over there, his eyes flashed slightly. I saw him come to Ming Daohong's side, bend down and hold her in his arms.

"Ahh Ming Daohong was taken aback by his sudden move, and her shyness made her involuntarily begin to struggle and writhe. But how can her strength be compared to that of the dead Xiao Mo? Surrounded by the iron arm of the dead Xiao Mo, all her struggles naturally have no effect in the slightest.

Unable to break free, she had no choice but to beat Xiao Mo's chest while shouting: "Indecent ......!"

Dead Xiao Mo ignored her resistance, seeing that the pursuers in the distance were getting closer and closer, he no longer delayed, took up the light body exercises, lightly touched the ground under his feet, and the whole person suddenly "swished" and ran out of the distance.

The deceased Xiao Mo's family heirloom light skills have been practiced to the fullest, and he can fly thousands of miles in the air, which can be called the pinnacle of martial arts. With his full strength, at this moment, those hidden old monsters are coming, and they are afraid that they will be inferior by three points in terms of speed. Although he was still holding a person in his arms at this time, his speed was still not slower than that of ordinary light body exercises.

Without Ming Daohong's turtle speed, the distance between Xiao Mo and Xiao Lingtong and the others widened again. But Ming Daohong, who was in Xiao Mo's arms, had been struggling, scolding and scolding. This chase and escape, coupled with the fact that the fleeing person was still holding a scolding young woman in his arms, this is very easy to misunderstand, especially since the woman is not bad.

Sure enough, after the dead Xiao Mo fled for a distance with Ming Daohong in his arms, suddenly a beautiful figure swept over at great speed, only to hear him shout:

", thief, put people down for me!"

As soon as the words fell, the sword light came.

During the rapid journey, Xiao Mo noticed that the person who came was not good at martial arts, and he didn't dare to be careless, so he had to stop his body and pull out the bone sword behind his back to resist.

"Ding!" sounded, the two swords intersected, and sparks bloomed.

When someone came to take it with a blow, she stood two feet outside Xiao Mo's body, held a sword and shouted: "Adulter, put people down quickly, and I will spare your life!"

Dead Xiaomo looked at her, and saw that this woman was slim and beautiful, but in this hot summer, she was draped with a velvet red shawl on her shoulders.

"Nosy!" Dead Xiao Mo said coldly, his feet moved slightly, his body was raised, and he was about to leave again.

"Hugh go!" The woman saw that he wanted to leave, and immediately came with a sword, stabbing Xiao Mo in the heart.

Ming Daohong was held in his arms by the dead Xiao Mo, and his eyes fell on the sword stabbed by the woman behind him. She struggled and scolded her before just out of shyness in her heart, how could she really want others to kill Xiao Mo? Seeing the sword stabbing at Xiao Mo, she couldn't help but remind out loud:

"Sister Yang Yan be careful!"

said that it was too late and that was fast, when the woman's sword was in touch, the dead Xiao Mo swung it away with a backhand sword, and the movement under his feet was not slow, and he once again lightly touched the ground and floated away.

"Good kung fu!" the woman exclaimed. But she didn't give up because of this, but chased after her sword again.

For a while, it was originally two parties chasing and fleeing, but now it has inexplicably become a three-party chasing in the forest.

And so another quarter of an hour passed,

"Hey! ”

After the inexplicable intervention of a strange woman, Ming Daohong in the arms of the dead little Mo at this moment was no longer struggling. She saw that the woman behind her had been chasing after the dead child, so she kindly persuaded:

"Don't chase anymore, Sister Yang Yan is not a bad person, those who ride horses behind are the big bad guys!"

"Girl, don't worry, I will definitely save you!" The woman who was chasing after Xiao Mo was distracted by the luck to chase, and what Ming Daohong said was ambiguous, so she didn't understand Ming Daohong's meaning for a while, thinking that she was asking for help from herself.

"Oops!" Ming Daohong couldn't help but be a little annoyed when she saw that she had misunderstood what she meant. She was about to explain to the woman again, but suddenly heard the cold words of the dead Xiao Mo in her ears:

"Noise!"

Then she suddenly felt that her body was light, and the feeling of weightlessness spread to her brain.

She didn't know what was going on, but she screamed in fright, and danced her teeth and claws in mid-air, like a young eagle in the water, desperate to find a life-saving duckweed.

"Don't be afraid, girl!"

In the panic, Ming Daohong only heard the voice of the chasing woman ringing in his ears, and then his body returned to the arms of others again. The touch of the soles of the feet and the ground followed, and at the same time, there was a fragrance that belonged to a woman.

Ming Daohong looked at it, the person holding him in his arms was not the woman who was chasing, who was coming?

"Ahh But soon she felt that something was wrong, if it weren't for the woman in front of her, she was afraid that she would have broken into a meatloaf. So she smiled awkwardly, clasped her fists at the woman and said:

"Daohong, thank you sister for saving me!"

The woman was quite heroic, and smiled indifferently at her various reactions, "Girls don't need to be polite. The children of the rivers and lakes walk the rivers and lakes, and what they pay attention to is 'when the road is uneven, draw a knife to help.' 'My father taught me to be a chivalrous man from an early age, and such trivial things are not enough to worry about. ”

"Ah, what about Sister Yang?" Ming Daohong suddenly remembered that he was in the arms of the dead Xiao Mo just now, and in the blink of an eye, the dead little Mo disappeared, and he also arrived in the arms of this "kind" sister.

"Sister Yang Yan?" The woman was puzzled, frowned and asked, "I don't know who Sister Yang Yan is in the girl's mouth?"

"Sister Yang is ......"

"What is it?" the woman asked.

"Drive!" "Da Da~"

"Drive!"~

Ming Daohong was about to answer, Xiao Lingtong and the others came on horseback, but when they passed by Ming Daohong and the others, they did not stop at all.

Looking at Xiao Lingtong and the others who were leaving, the woman pointed to the flying dust and asked Ming Daohong suspiciously: "Why are they still chasing after you?

"Oh, Sister Yang Yan is Brother Yang Yan, Brother Yang Yan is the person who ran away with me just now, now I don't have time to explain so much to you, these people chased after me, Brother Yang Yan must be very dangerous, I want to find him!" Ming Daohong said a bunch of words while looking at the direction in which Xiao Lingtong and the others left.

After finishing speaking, she immediately wanted to chase after Xiao Lingtong and the others, but the woman grabbed her again.

"Wait!"

"What's the matter with you?!" Ming Daohong was grabbed by her wrist, and suddenly turned around a little impatiently.

"You can't catch up with them," the woman said, "Come with me, I have a good horse, and I will surely catch up with you." ”

In Ming Daohong's half-believing gaze, the woman took her all the way back, until she returned to the place where the woman first appeared, and Ming Daohong really saw a jujube red horse being tied to a tree not far away.

(If you want to know what happened next, the situation will be broken down)

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