In the middle of winter, there is sunshine, but there is no warmth.

The cold wind was blowing desperately, and the only dead tree in the courtyard, its bare branches, swayed desolately in the bitter wind.

Yan You stared resentfully at the middle of the encirclement.

Luo Jingfeng and the long-bearded old man stood on both sides of Yue Mingyue respectively, although their faces were not frightened, but they were also calmly anxious.

"I'm really a little puzzled by the eight women, looking at their expressions seem to be very calm, do they have more bizarre metaphysics. ”

Luo turned his head, and the green tendons on his forehead were clearly highlighted.

Although his voice was low, he was very anxious and urgent. At this time, he swirled his head, and when his gaze swept over the face of the long-bearded old man, he finally landed on Nian Shaofeng and Erbai next to Nanxie's mount.

The long-bearded old man looked back at the moment when Luo was frightened, and he shook his head weakly. Although there are rumors about the identity of the eighth woman, it is not very clear, whether there is a more exquisite Xuangong Wonder, I really don't know the depths.

It has been a long time from entering the courtyard to fighting bit by bit, but there has been no progress in saving the hostages. There is nothing to be done, not even a surprising idea.

Although the first two fierce battles were won by a large margin, they were not won easily.

"Shocking, these women are likely to be the eight cool officials of the harem carefully selected by Wang Mang from among the fierce generals, I just guess that I haven't really come into contact with them. ”

The bearded old man thought for a long time before he said what he had wanted to say a long time ago, but his demeanor had become unprepared.

No one knows their true identities, and no one has ever learned their exquisite performance, and the only thing they hear is a few sporadic mysterious rumors.

"It seems that Yan You is really going to kill us this time. Even Wang Mang's personal palace maids have moved out, which shows how heavy our status is in their minds. ”

"That's inevitable, if you don't hate it to the bone, you won't do everything possible to pull so many amazing foreign reinforcements, including the previous fierce generals and ten thousand beasts. ”

"The most troublesome thing at the moment is that we are surrounded, Nian Shaofeng is still in the hands of the other party, Haitian is worried that they haven't arrived, I'm afraid we really can't deal with it. ”

The restless Luo Jingfeng looked around again, and in addition to disappointment and nervousness in his eyes.

"The only thing we can do now is to protect Mingyue and wait for Haitianchou to come. ”

The long-bearded old man stroked the silver whisker that was blown by the wind, and moved a step, taking a step tighter next to Yue Mingyue.

Creak!

"Aren't you two a little scared?"

Yue Mingyue, who was standing between the two, kept swinging her head from side to side, looking at Luo Jingfeng here for a while, and looking at the long-bearded old man over there for a while, but there was confusion on her face.

In her opinion, although these women have never seen them themselves, and maybe their mothers don't know them, as long as they are people, there is no need to be afraid.

"You said it very lightly, they have been fighting a few times, and they have been watching in silence without any overreaction, and this is what makes people surprised and uneasy. ”

Luo Jingfeng tilted his head, but his face was sad and depressed.

"Master, weren't you very confident before? Why did you suddenly become sluggish!"

She snapped her eyes, not just doubt, but more urgency.

"I think you're just a silly girl, a thoughtless little girl. On the one hand, I did that to confuse the other party, and on the other hand, to give us a long ambition. However, there is no hope of victory at the moment, and you say that I can still be calm!"

Luo Jingfeng stared at Yue Mingyue softly, but shook his head again, with a helpless expression.

"Believe me, the road is made, not imagined. Isn't it just a few bird women! Won't you try it and solve all your doubts?"

"If you don't know a little bit of the details, how do you try?"

"It's because I don't know the details that I tried it!"

Yue Mingyue finished speaking softly, and began to fiddle with the cloak as soon as she lowered her head. She re-tied the sun-swallowing beard that was tied around her waist, and pulled the untidy front of the cloak from side to side, so that it would fit snugly against her body.

When she was done, she slowly raised her head, looked up at Luo Jingfeng and smiled.

"Look at me! There is nothing difficult in the world, but I am afraid of those who have a heart. ”

The moment Yue Mingyue's voice fell, her arms swept out of the air with her arms stretched out lightly.

The black flashed, and her figure had fallen in front of the eight women, but it was a brief pause and a glance back.

"Mingyue, you come back. ”

Luo took a step forward.

Crash.

Zheng Zheng.

The encirclement shrank again in the sound of weapons colliding with the moment Luo was frightened by the moment Luo Feng took his steps, and it was a tense confrontation of arrows and arrows.

After Yue Mingyue looked back and smiled again, she began to fly violently. It's a pity that Luo Jingfeng destroyed her baby umbrella, and at this time, she could only fight empty-handed.

The eight women were surprisingly quiet, they didn't move at all, and some didn't even look at Yue Mingyue.

Glancing at one of them, Yue Mingyue aimed at the direction of the jump, and stabbed straight away with one palm.

This moment.

It seems that even the cold wind has stopped blowing, as if waiting for the sharpest blow.

Swish.

A moment when the plain clothes fluttered lightly.

Oh!

An exclamation.

Yue Mingyue was violently rushed backwards, and the wide black velvet cloak opened in an uproar under the urging of the cold wind.

Thump.

It landed heavily on the heels of the bearded old man.

"Mingyue?"

The long-bearded old man bowed down and stretched out his hand, but Luo Jingfeng blocked his hands.

He quickly straightened the front of his cloak a few times, and the moment he covered her breasts, he picked up her weak body.

When she snuggled in Luo Jingfeng's arms, although she opened her round eyes, her bleeding lips were slightly activated, and she did not say a word.

From the flash of plain clothes to the retreat and fall to the ground after Yue Mingyue, it was a flash in a moment. No one could see how they shot and how they got hurt.

"Shock, do you understand the process of their shot?"

The bearded old man asked in a low voice.

"No, too fast. ”

Luo shook his head in silence, and horror quickly crept up his cheeks.

He turned his head and stared, holding Yue Mingyue's body and handing it to the long-bearded old man.

"Uncle, you force Mingyue into her true qi first, and keep her internal organs from being damaged for the time being. It seems that I had to act rashly, they are forcing us to lose the power to resist one by one. ”

There seemed to be a roar of anger in his deep voice, and the moment he looked away, Luo Jingfeng's deformed anger had already looked fiercely at the plain-clothed woman.

"Shocking wind, I think it's better to wait and talk, after all, we have few people but we can't know the strength of the other party, so we can't be sure of winning at all. Moreover, now that Mingyue is injured again, she needs your care even more. ”

When the bearded old man finished speaking.

Yue Mingyue's closed eyes trembled faintly a few times, and finally opened her eyes.

"Master, their eyes are the same, and they can't tell who made the shot. ”

Although his voice was slight and his breath was dying, his words were very coherent and clear.

"Mingyue, can you hold on?"

Luo Jingfeng hooked his head, and tears were already flashing in his eyes.

"It's okay, I can bear it, you can rest assured, master!"

Yue Mingyue bit her lip lightly, and raised her hand with difficulty to pull the placket on her chest, but a hint of forced laughter appeared on her face.

"Mingyue, are you really okay?"

He hugged her tightly.

Suddenly, he felt a burst of desolation.

When the long-bearded old man took Yue Mingyue, Luo Jingfeng's eyes were already full of tears.

He didn't expect Yue Mingyue to be so strong, completely different from Chu Tianmei's personality. At the most critical time, we can focus on the overall situation and take into account the importance of fierce battles.

Thinking of this, he looked back again with gratitude and affection, and glanced at Yue Mingyue very affectionately.

The moment he turned around, he jumped forward extremely quickly and jumped directly in front of the eight women.

The eight women had formed a square encirclement as they moved lightly, and they stood in opposite directions, squinting at the four corners.

"Before the war begins, I just want to know who you really are, just don't let me fight the nobodies. ”

Luo Feng was circled in the middle.

He moved slowly, looking carefully at the woman facing him in each of the four directions. glanced at it again, and the backs of the other four women who had their backs to them couldn't see the slightest difference, even the height of the fat and thin was exactly the same.

No one spoke, and no one moved.

"Are you all dumb, or can't you speak at all?"

Luo Jingfeng scanned the entire crowd of people, and finally landed his eyes on the face of the woman standing in front of him.

Her fair face is set off by a pair of big eyes that are lively but dreamy. In the calm expression, there is always that faint, delicate thought. Although her height and body shape are very similar to those of other women, she reveals another kind of plump beauty.

"Even if you say a word and a half, you can't have no sound at all!"

He stared silently at her face and seemed to speak specifically to her.

But no matter what you say, no one can reply, not even a glance.

At this time, Luo Jingfeng felt an unprecedented loss, and moreover, there was more timidity. This is the first time I have encountered such a calm opponent, who did not speak, did not make any advance movements, and did not even make a very special breath.

If you wait and let the other party make a move, you may still see a glimmer of hope for victory, at least you can find out what fierce combat methods they use, but waiting like this is not his style of acting like this, and it is even more detrimental to his own image.

An unsure attack is the most taboo for me, and the current situation is very weird. It's obviously an eight-on-one contest, and it can be surrounded in a circle, but they are very unreliable and stand opposite each other. Let the four of them turn their backs to the enemy, I don't know what kind of tactics and refinement this is.

After careful consideration, Luo Jingfeng had a bold idea.