The King of War, he has a delicate body and a soft body

"My lord!"

Seeing that this mark was obviously left recently, Mo Ying looked a little excited for a moment.

Ling Fengshuo looked around, but didn't see any signs of danger.

But people have indeed left.

Afraid that the clues he had finally found would be lost, Ling Fengshuo said in a deep voice, "Separately search for them!"

"Yes!"

Mo Ying and Black Eagle took the order and left in opposite directions.

Ling Fengshuo went to the north alone, filled with confusion and anxiety.

Why did they leave suddenly?

What trouble did you encounter?

He listened carefully to all the suspicious noises around him, unwilling to let go of any trace under his feet.

at this time--

"brush--"

Suddenly there was a small sound behind the woods ahead, but it lasted only for a short moment.

Ling Fengshuo didn't miss the slightest movement. His expression suddenly became serious. He looked straight at the woods ahead like an eagle. He was silent for a moment and slowly raised his feet.

There was no sound underfoot.

But the tiny sounds that could be heard became more and more obvious.

There is the sound of a stream ahead...

Could it be that they deliberately moved to a place with water to station?

Thinking about it this way——

Ling Fengshuo's mind had almost sketched out the figure he thought about that day and night.

The next moment, he walked through the bushes and froze on the spot.

Sitting by the stream ahead was a woman in red.

Hearing the sound, the other party seemed startled and turned around subconsciously.

Then when he saw the person standing behind him, he was also startled.

Neither of the two people spoke, they just looked at each other quietly.

for a long time--

The woman stood up slowly, with disbelief and joy in her eyes, but she hesitated to speak and did not come forward.

Until Ling Fengshuo called out——

"Yaoer."

The woman's eyes flickered for a moment, but she still didn't speak.

But after hearing those two words, his expression became obviously more moved, and his eyes became more affectionate.

Those watery eyes seemed to be seductive, and they could hardly hide the overwhelming emotions.

"Boom!"

I don't know whose heartbeat hit my ears.

Ling Fengshuo never expected that the person he had been longing for would appear in front of him unprepared.

After an unknown amount of time, he seemed to have come to his senses and finally strode forward.

When Jiang Yunluo saw Ling Fengshuo walking towards her, she finally stopped freezing and took two steps forward, smiling and wanting to throw herself into his arms.

Under the moonlight, red clothes are flying.

The lovers are finally reunited, as beautiful as a painting.

Ling Fengshuo also had a faint smile on his lips, and wanted to reach out and hug him into his arms.

Jiang Yunluo had stretched her arms behind him, as if to wrap her arms around his waist.

Just when they were about to touch it, a cold light inadvertently appeared in their hands!

It turned out to be a small Emei thorn, which went straight to Ling Fengshuo's back heart!

But before he could stab it in—

"Jiang Yunluo" suddenly felt a chill all over her body!

Almost relying on a killer's instinct, she immediately canceled her original plan and wanted to distance herself from Ling Fengshuo!

But it was too late to go.

The man's sinister snort fell on his ears.

She raised her hand to resist, and received the heavy palm with her arm instead of her heart!

This remaining force hit his chest again, and he took two steps back suddenly, spitting out a mouthful of blood!

Ling Fengshuo stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at her as if he were looking at a dead person.

"You dare to pretend to be her. It seems that you are tired of living."

From the first moment he met the person in front of him, he knew that this was not his Yao'er.

She would not smile so flatteringly at him.

Not to mention looking at him with such affectionate eyes.

"Ah……"

Liu Yan sneered, spat out the blood foam from his mouth, and said in a boneless and charming voice: "Why is Prince Shuo so ignorant of compassion? Even with my face, you are not willing to do anything..."

Before she finished speaking, she tapped her toes again and flew back.

Because Ling Fengshuo has attacked again!

"When do you want to see it again?"

She shouted lowly, and the arm that had just been slapped by Ling Fengshuo could no longer move.

As soon as he finished speaking, more than ten men in black immediately surrounded Ling Fengshuo!

But it couldn't get into his body at all, so he was swung away by the wind of his palm!

When he came back to his senses, three killers had blood marks on their necks and fell to the ground.

Ling Fengshuo's face turned a little pale.

He couldn't use his inner strength to fight this group of people for a long time.

It's better to defeat the enemy with one move.

Unfortunately……

Even so, after all, you can't use your full strength.

The one with the best martial arts skills among these people is the woman who just pretended to be Yao'er...

Looking at the woman in red at the end of the crowd, Ling Fengshuo narrowed his eyes and raised his sword again!

He ignored everyone else.

only her.

Not worthy of standing in Yao'er's face!

"when!"

The sound of weapons being put together was particularly noisy in the open forest.

Liu Yan broke an arm. Although he could still fight, he had lost his best chance.

I had only heard that Ling Fengshuo was brave, but I never expected that his skills were so profound!

If the fight continues, it will only be a matter of time before they are completely wiped out...

This mission...

Thinking that twice in a row, he was not even close to Ling Fengshuo, Liu Yan was a little angry.

Just when he thought about continuing the siege together, he saw two figures falling directly in front of Ling Fengshuo and joining the battle!

"Your Majesty, it's too late for me to come down."

Mo Ying and Black Eagle both heard the sound of raising their heads and hurried over. As soon as they finished speaking, they were all startled when they saw the figure opposite.

"The princess?"

Mo Ying thought he was dazzled.

Black Eagle had already kicked someone over and said coldly: "She is not the princess!"

Mo Ying naturally knew that this could not be the real Jiang Yunluo.

I'm just a little surprised that the other party's disguise technique is so exquisite!

Just as he was about to lift his sword, he heard Liu Yan shout: "Retreat!"

She gave the order, and the remaining men in black immediately put away their moves and left without looking back just like last time!

"My lord! How are you?"

Neither of them chased after him. They both immediately turned around to look at Ling Fengshuo.

When they arrived just now, the prince had obviously gathered his inner strength and started fighting with the opponent!

Ling Fengshuo said nothing.

His face couldn't be called pretty either.

After a long while, his figure swayed, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his lips.

"My lord!"

Mo Ying quickly took out his handkerchief and complained like a mother: "Didn't I tell you that you can't use your inner strength now? In the situation just now, even if you turned around and ran away, you came to call us two..."

Ling Fengshuo swept his eyes with his sword, and Mo Ying immediately fell silent.

cough.

He coughed lightly: "No matter what kind of situation the prince faced in the past, he never backed down, but... isn't this a special situation..."

Too lazy to pay attention to him, Ling Fengshuo glanced at the corpse on the ground.

Blackhawk immediately knew and went to check.

Ling Fengshuo turned around and planned to find a place to meditate and adjust his breath.

As soon as I turned around--

Then Mo Ying suddenly shouted: "Your Majesty! You are injured!"