Boss, she is unparalleled

Chapter 132 Dark Head Glory (20)

When Rong Fenglin saw Jiang Yu lowering his eyes and pinching the upturned bark of the tree trunk, a smile flashed in his eyes.

Only this time is like a 15-year-old girl.

He usually looks like a person who has gone through hardships.

The yellowish firelight reflected Jiang Yu's side face, casting a small shallow shadow.

Rong Fenglin seemed to feel her heart beating a little faster, and her throat was also inexplicably dry. .

Hastily looked away.

He got up and walked to where An Yi and the others were sitting.

It feels a bit like running away.
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After a while, some of the fires had begun to go out.

The soldiers were also preparing to rest, leaving only a few vigils.

The dark one dark two dark four figures disappeared in place and hid in the dark.

Jiang Yu brushed off the shells of the melon seeds that fell on his clothes when he was too worried about eating melon seeds before, and prepared to climb the tree.

There may be fewer mosquitoes on the trees.

Suddenly, there was a crackling sound in the air.

The sound of the air piercing was especially harsh in the silence of the night.

Jiang Yu's figure flashed.

The black feather arrow passed by Jiang Yu's arm, and finally inserted into the tree behind him.

penetrating.

At the same time, Rong Fenglin also sensed the approaching danger.

The soldiers who had just fallen asleep picked up their weapons one after another and looked around.

In just a moment, a large wave of feathered arrows shot over here.

Surrounded by infinite murderous intent.

Dark one dark two dark four draws the sword to block the feather arrow.

The soldiers were not so lucky, and died in the blink of an eye.

A violent color flashed in Rong Fenglin's eyes.

Really looking for death!
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After a batch of arrows were shot, dozens of men in black jumped out.

Jiang Yu flipped his wrist, and the long sword appeared in his hand.

Damn it, it must be Zhong Bainian's white lotus.

Wait until I go back to see if I don't kill him.

Pulling the sword out of a man in black, Jiang Yu made another kick.

If you want to blame, blame your master, whoever let that white lotus bully Lao Tzu understands.

Turning his head, he saw several men in black gathered towards Rong Fenglin.

Rong Fenglin was wrestling with several men in black.

Jiang Yu licked his dry lips.

Even Dabai Dabai dares to bully, do you want to go to heaven?

I can send you down instead.
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Rong Fenglin backhanded the sword into the body of the man in black, turning sideways to avoid the coming sword.

The men in black knew that he was the main character, so they all came towards him.

Trick to lethal.

Rong Fenglin's eyes were full of murderous intent, as if he had returned to the day when the blood stained the hall two years ago.

Bloody violence.

Because the men in black around him clung to him.

From the right rear, a man in black took advantage of the gap and stabbed Rong Fenglin's waist and abdomen with a sword.

When danger struck from behind, Rong Fenglin's eyes froze, and he wanted to hide, but was entangled by the man in black in front of him.

Rong Fenglin stabbed the man in black to death with a sword.

Behind him, a cold fragrance hit.

Rong Fenglin's pupils shrank suddenly.

Turning around suddenly, I saw Jiang Yu holding the sword that should have been pierced into his body with his empty hand, and directly wringing the neck of the man in black with his other hand.

Jiang Yu immediately threw away the sword in his hand, damn it, it hurts me to death.

The dog dared to play a sneak attack.

Rong Fenglin dropped the sword in his hand, breathing heavily.

He grabbed Jiang Yu's hand.

On the white and tender palm, there is a deep trace of bone, and the flesh is turned to the sides.

Blood flowed all over his hands and dripped to the ground.

At this time, Dark One Dark Two Dark Four had already dealt with the rest of the men in black and rushed to Rong Fenglin's side.

"My lord, are you okay?"

Rong Fenglin bent down to pick up Jiang Yu, and walked towards the carriage.

"Dark four, the medicine box."

An Er was also shocked when he saw Jiang Yu's hand was bloody.

Hastily lifted the curtain.

Rong Fenglin hugged Jiang Yu and got into the carriage.

Jiang Yu: "...???"

I don't want to lose face?

Why do you like the princess hugging me?
In fact, I prefer the princess holding Dabai...

[Host, you are going to die with blood. 】

Oh……

(End of this chapter)