and prince

On the tree trunks, some returned to the darkness, and then there was the sound of friction between the grass and trees.

Holding the sharp arrow in his hand, he didn't dare to relax at all. The opponent is the most powerful assassin under Lord Dongyi. If he hadn't put Huagong Powder in his drink, he might be injured by him instead of being able to hurt him at all. .

The killer didn't have too much to say, his wrist shook slightly, and a few silver needles shot in his direction instantly, and he drew out the soft sword on his body at the moment of dodging.

The sharp sword energy shot straight at the opponent's face with the harsh sound of rubbing against the air.Almost at the same time, the soft sword greeted the opponent's vital points, and killed him viciously.

The sword was infiltrated with poison, and it glowed cold under the moonlight, like dancing lights.At this time, he is the most coquettish. Usually, Mo Yun is a frail scholar, but now he can be a demon god who kills without blinking an eye.

In the dark night, I looked at the other party silently, and the sharp arrow in my hand flew in that direction. When I let go, it seemed that I had calculated it. I dodged and left the original position. I knew that the other party was definitely not an ordinary person. kill him.

The whirling sharp arrow almost flew past him, but failed to hit him. He sighed secretly that he was still too careless, and a cold light flashed in his eyes from time to time.

It seems that such a frail scholar has such martial arts attainments, really can't underestimate anyone under the command of King Dongyi.

Mo Yun was robbed and killed on the way to Lengguo, what he has to do now is to eliminate the enemy in front of him before the effect of Hua Gong San is fully exerted.

When he came, he had already received the flying pigeon letter from Guiyan and the password from the patriarch of the Cang clan.Yuan Qi and Wang Hao don't know what's going on in Lengguo, Xia Yan is a dragon pool, and Lengguo is undoubtedly a tiger's den.

The movement of wielding the soft sword to assassinate the enemy is like dancing a seamless dance. Mo Yun felt that his inner breath had begun to become chaotic.

As long as the opponent is scratched and hit, the poison on the sword will explode very quickly.

The duel of cold weapons gave off a frightening cold light in the dark woods. Mo Yun's feet were weak and he almost knelt down, but because of the weakness of his legs, he avoided the opponent's deadly attack.

The heart beats so fast that it seems that it will jump out of the heart in the next second.

This is not the most difficult difficulty that Mo Yun has encountered. He has done all the things that he was in charge of alone without any damage, not to mention that there is only one person now.But because of the power of Hua Gong San, Mo Yun has deep suspense and uneasiness about this victory.

"Oh, the strength of Concubine Yan's eagle claws is no more than that." Mo Yun just wanted to delay until Brother Seven came to rescue him, and it would be better to find out the reality of the other party.

"You just need to know that next year's today will be your memorial day." The man said the words mockingly, he had already seen that Mo Yun was at the end of his battle.

It is not very likely that the soldiers will come to rescue at this time, as long as Mo Yun's head is taken, there is no fear that he will not be reused in the days after.Leaping lightly on the toes, channeling the internal force on the sword seal to take Mo Yun's life.

When Mo Yun was in the nick of time, a stone flew out from behind Mo Yun and hit Mo Yun's soft sword, and the soft sword flew towards the person who was bound to take Mo Yun's life with lightning speed. The man originally thought that this time Mo Yun would definitely be killed, and put all his energy into the final blow, but he never expected that Cheng Yaojin, who was killed halfway, would help Mo Yun in a critical moment.

Mo Yun's soft sword sliced ​​open his neck before he regained consciousness, blood spattered everywhere, and the blood spurted from the severed meridians stained the dark night red.

The poison on the soft sword quickly flowed away through the eight meridians, and the man fell down in front of Mo Yun within a moment.

Half-kneeling on the ground with a weak body, Mo Yun struggled to stand up while supporting the tree on one side.

The things I saw in front of me were a little fuzzy and stunned, panting and looking at the savior behind me, "Seventh brother, it's you." The only one with such internal strength in this generation is Seventh brother, the bandit leader.

Gradually, the sound of footsteps stepping on dead leaves came, and Mo Yun was sure that the person was Seventh Brother without turning around.

The power of Hua Gong San really cannot be underestimated.If he hadn't been careless and drank the wine in the restaurant, he wouldn't be reduced to what he is now.

Alas... Are the consequences of inexperienced in the rivers and lakes so serious?He has been working under Yuan Qi for more than a year, so he must be an old man after all.If you follow such a way, you will definitely be ridiculed by them.

"Little Yun'er, you're really stupid. You can't get rid of such wicked things as Hua Gong San by taking antidote. You can stay in Xia Yuanqi's territory, lie down and rest, and use up all your internal strength. Bring it back." Nagging stepped forward and picked up Mo Yun, as if carrying a big sack.

Mo Yun only felt dizzy for a while, and when he came back to his senses, Brother Qi had already carried him on his shoulders.

Mo Yun looked at Brother Seven in a daze, his vision began to blur and his head fell into a coma.

When did he meet Seventh Brother?It must have been during the tough battle to wipe out the bandits a year ago, Brother Qi was the leader of the bandits.A brave and resourceful bandit leader with superb martial arts skills. For Xia Yuanqi, who has just been able to protect himself, if a person like Seventh Brother can't be used for him, he can only be destroyed.

Mo Yun took 1000 elite soldiers to attack Brother Seven's stronghold with only 5000 people. Originally, there was no disparity in the ending, but Mo Yun's 500 people were beaten down by Brother Seven to only [-] people, and it seemed that only a few people were damaged in the stronghold. to [-] people.

Such a result made both Xia Yuanqi and Mo Yun afraid.

Because Seventh Brother's strength has exceeded their acceptable range, if Seventh Brother's matter does not come to fruition, they must have trouble sleeping and eating. Income under the command.

Mo Yun is not familiar with these processes. He only remembers standing on the yellow sand and holding a long sword in his arms. His long black hair was randomly tied behind his head, and his face grew irregularly. The fur that was laid down, the seventh brother who is full of domineering and not angry.

Mo Yun didn't know Seventh Brother's name, from the day he made friends, he only told him to call him Seventh Brother when we met in the future.

It cannot be denied that Mo Yun admires Seventh Brother very much, it is already a kind of almost crazy worship.But Mo Yun knew very clearly that he didn't love Seventh Brother, what Seventh Brother loved was the blue figure who was always standing in the distance.

Holding a piece of hay in his mouth, Seventh Brother suddenly turned a direction and looked at Leng Guo behind him as he carried Mo Yun forward.

I don't know what's going on with Leng Yinhao and Xia Yuanqi.

Always... a little uneasy.

Writer's words:

Mo Yun can actually be abused...

and prince 41

The gloomy moonlight penetrated through the thin window paper, and the obscene atmosphere in the room was slowly shrouded in dreamlike white light.

Lying on the bed in the room were two tall and strong men, none other than Leng Yinhao and Xia Yuanqi.Xia Yuanqi hugged Leng Yinhao tightly in his arms, as if he would never let Leng Yinhao go no matter what happened.And Leng Yinhao lay in Xia Yuanqi's arms with his eyes closed, and his waist was covered by a light red quilt.

The skin that was exposed to the air was covered with bruises and bruises, and there were many traces of milky white liquid coagulation along the buttocks to the calves.

Leng Yinhao's body moved, and now he almost used all the strength in his body to lift a finger casually.

His whole body was clamoring for pain, and it felt like he had killed a team of ten thousand people by himself on the battlefield.Blinking his eyes lightly, his consciousness gradually became clearer and his thoughts became clearer.

Leng Yinhao suddenly opened his eyes, remembering what happened during the day!He suddenly got up on his stomach, and his body left Xia Yuanqi's embrace.Supporting his body with his hands, he looked at Xia Yuanqi who was still asleep, his body trembling uncontrollably.

He thought that these things with Xia Yuanqi would never happen again in this life, but it seemed that he was too whimsical.Looking down slightly, he saw the marks on his body.

Leng Yinhao bit his lower lip tightly, for a moment he wanted to kill Xia Yuanqi when he had no ability to fight back, but Leng Yinhao couldn't do it... Leng Yinhao is not a soft-hearted person, he is just a simple It's just that he can't do anything against Xia Yuanqi.

Carefully turned over and got out of bed, for fear of waking Xia Yuanqi up.

With a mocking smile on the corner of his lips, Leng Yinhao stretched out his hand to pluck the clothes under Xia Yuanqi's body but didn't dare to use too much force.At this time, Xia Yuanqi murmured, "Hao." Then he turned his body slightly, allowing Leng Yinhao to pull out his clothes smoothly.

Without paying much attention to Xia Yuanqi, he hurriedly put on his clothes and walked out of the room frivolously.

Pushing open the door, when the feet were weak and about to fall, a pair of hands stretched out from the dark place beside the door to catch Leng Yinhao and gently hugged Leng Yinhao tightly in his arms. They all avoided the parts where Leng Yinhao would feel uncomfortable.

Leng Yinhao took advantage of the moonlight to see clearly the face of the person in front of him. "Lan Zhao? You've been here all this time!" Leng Yinhao said in a low voice, and then his face turned livid. Lan Zhao is here, so Lan Zhao must have heard everything that happened in the house before!

Lan Zhao hugged Leng Yinhao in his arms, jumped up, tapped the tiles with his toes, and left the place of fireworks that Leng Yinhao loathed infinitely.

"My lord, don't worry, Lan Zhao is not a talkative person. I have sent my lord's men back to the Xiayan border. Are we going back now, my lord?" Lan Zhao asked softly, and brought Leng Yinhao into the carriage with his arms around him.

As soon as Leng Yinhao got into the carriage, he lay powerlessly on the cushion, and now he was exhausted.