"Female."

Feng Tiancheng saw the nobles on the ground close his eyes, and his screaming of the heartbreaking lungs was like the loss of the mother and the shelter of the beast.

Xiao Yu heard the footsteps of the soldiers. She went to Feng Tiancheng and pulled him up.

"She is already dead. What are you doing when you are crying here? It is better to save some effort and keep away. In the future, you will avenge your mother-in-law."

Feng Tiancheng struggled to pull him up in Xiao Yu. He struggled very hard. After hearing Xiao Yu’s words, he stopped struggling, cried red, and resentful like a sword. He seemed to kill his mother’s enemies. fast.

"Shenxian sister, you are right, I want to escape, and keep my life to revenge for my mother." These ugly soldiers of Nanling, he wants to kill all.

When Xiao Yu took Feng Tiancheng away, he suddenly broke away Xiao Yu’s hand, took off his robe, and covered it with a torn bag of clothes, a pair of small hands, grabbed the arm of the noble, and forced her into the rockery. drag.

He did not take the body of the mother, but the mother can no longer be insulted by the eyes of the Nanling soldiers.

Xiao Yu saw the heart of Feng Tiancheng and helped Feng Tiancheng to drag the body of the noble to the rockery. She did this not because she was kind, probably because she came to the East Jin from the time she came to the East. She also had the Eastern Jin Dynasty. With a special feeling, she saw that the woman in the palace of the Eastern Jin Dynasty was bullied by the Nanling soldiers. She was very uncomfortable. This kind of uncomfortable suddenness could not be controlled by herself.

As for Fengtiancheng, the grievances and grievances have gradually faded with this war, until there is no, this small child, taking off the identity of the emperor, he will be very fortunate in the future, want revenge, it will be even more Fortunately, maybe he will not be able to take revenge for a lifetime.

These are not important, the important thing is... this belief can make him live.

Xiao Yu and Feng Tiancheng walked out of the rockery. There were already several Nanling soldiers standing outside. They had swords in their hands and were stained with red blood.

"Shen Xian sister..."

Feng Tiancheng looked at the soldiers with resentment. The hand held by Xiao Yu was slightly trembling. I don’t know if it was because of anger or fear. Perhaps, the two are mixed.

"Don't be afraid, they can't hurt you."

Xiao Yu looked at them with a cold eye, and with her current cultivation, she did not put these soldiers in her eyes.

"Little beauty is very mad, let Xiaoye come to teach you the skills, if the ability is not enough, wait a minute, you will be happy with the Lord!"

One of the Nanling soldiers said that his eyes were looking at Xiao Yan's exquisite face, and his heart was filled with emotions. This girl is so tender, should it be less than fifteen?

When the soldier finished, the rest of the soldiers laughed with haha, and the slutty glare, watching Xiao Yan’s eyes, like the hungry wild wolf in the desert, especially seeing Xiao’s chest, that look, The eyeballs almost fell out of the eyes, and some even flowed out of the saliva.

Xiao Yuzhong is a cold, and the wild wolf is used to describe these people, which is simply an insult to the wolf.

"You Nanling dogs, don't allow me to insult my fairy sister."

Fengtiancheng's ferocious martyrdom.

Xiao Yu was a little surprised. He looked at Feng Tiancheng and saw him standing in front of her slightly. His face was staring at the soldiers and seemed to be desperate with the soldiers.

Xiao Yu never thought that Feng Tiancheng would have such a day to protect her. I thought that he would have baked her for the first time!

"Small beast, you dare to marry us? Look for death."

The Nanling soldiers were angry. They used the words of Fengtiancheng and the little fox to catch the head of Fengtiancheng.

Xiao Yu heard the phrase "little beast" and the egg hurts. When she was a little fox, she was not smashed by "small beasts."

The sword of the Nanling soldiers with blood in their hands stabbed hard. Xiao Yu used a force to pull Feng Tiancheng behind him, his fingers flicked, and the sword that was about to stab Xiao Xiao’s chest was deflected by purple light. She was moving and palms were shot on the soldiers. The soldiers were like a broken kite and flew out.

The rest of the soldiers were shocked. They did not expect that Xiao Yu seemed to be young, weak and deceived, but the internal force was so deep.

"Kill her..."

I don't know which Nanling soldiers shouted, they held their swords and they seemed to set Xiao Yu to death.

"Son fairy sister, be careful."

Feng Tiancheng squeezed his palms tightly, and the heart seemed to stop beating, nervously watching the dangerous scene in front of him.

Xiao Yu’s single fight is OK, so all the soldiers attacked her with a sword. Xiao Yu’s heart was cold, and there was a feeling that he could not look after him.

Although Xiao Yu’s internal strength is good, but after all, there is still a lack of experience in the field, and she has finished her voice.

I don’t know how to know it before. I’m afraid I’m going to put my own life into it...

Xiao Yu’s hands flew out of the purple light and bounced off the swords of two soldiers. A sword was about to pierce her neck. Xiao Yu’s heart was shocked. He quickly reached out and grabbed the blood. The blood flowed down the sword. Xiao Yu seems to feel no pain, her pupil shrinks, this moment, there are two swords attacked...

It’s over, it’s over.

dying.

But it doesn't matter, I am dead, the gods will not die, I still have a chance to resurrect.

Yuanshen is a good thing...

When Xiao Yuqing was lucky that he still had the gods, there seemed to be something flashing in front of him. The swords stabbed on both sides of the left and right sides, and the next moment, the two soldiers fell down.

Xiao Yu blinked, left and right, and found that the two soldiers were arrows in the chest, and the words flashed quickly in the brain: This is the legendary double-edged sculpture?

Who is so powerful?

An arrow suddenly came out of the chest of the soldier in front of Xiao Yu. When Xiao Yu heard the painful voice of the soldier, he looked up and looked at him. Xiao Yu’s hand still caught the sword of the soldier, and he blinked. The soldier also fell down, but the sword in Xiao Yu’s hand did not move.

A black figure appeared in front of Xiao Yu, the appearance of the peerless, like a god, the foot is colorful.

"Feng...Lust..."

Xiao Yu’s big eyes and the handsome man in front of him seem to be a little unbelievable. He will appear like a timely rain.

Feng Lingran replaced the position of the soldier. The big hand grasped the sword. The black scorpion stayed in the small hand where her blood kept flowing down. The throat was rolling slightly, and the chill was in the middle.

"let go."

Feng Ling said coldly.

Xiao Yu coveted, seeing her **** hands, she was scared, the hand trembled, and the pain almost fell into tears.

"It's stupid." Feng Ling saw Xiao Yu's painful eyebrows and wrinkles. He also raised his eyebrows. He was very unhappy. His tone was a little gentle: "It's just a little bit loose, it hurts."

Xiao Yuzhong shed tears, nodded, his hands loosened, two extremely deep wounds, and the blood flowed more fiercely.

Jingle.

Feng Lingran lost the soldier's sword and walked to Xiao Yu. He smelled the unique blood fragrance. He became dark and dark, his tongue dried, and he resisted the urge to bleed. He took out the hemostatic medicine and fell it in Xiao Yu. wound.

Feng Lingran saw Xiao Yan's palm wounds deep, and he could almost see the bones inside. He was cold and hail-like, and his tight face was like a murderer who was hurting Xiao Yu.

"It hurts..." She yelled at her pain.

Xiao Yu is not a delicate person. She was also seriously injured. According to the truth, she can hold back the pain more, but this time it is different. The palm hurts the bone, and the hemostatic medicine falls into the flesh and blood. what!

"Do you know that the pain still catches the sword with your hands? Received." She thought that her hand was invulnerable?

Although Feng Lingran said so on the mouth, it was careful to give Xiao Yu a cure, until the dressing was extremely careful. In his life, he was estimated to have never done such careful work.

Xiao Yu was a sly, slightly pouting a small mouth, and a pair of grievances.

After Feng Lingran gave Xiao Yu a bandage, she saw her pouting, not too happy, reached out to hold her back of the head, pressed her in her arms, and the voice was mild. "I can't do this next time, do you know?" ?"

Xiao Yu’s long eyelashes are a little wet. Her little face is stuck in the arms of Feng Lingran. This time he didn’t wear the armor. The cold smell of his body smelled into her nose, a kind of reassuring taste. His heart beats strongly and seems to be a little faster than usual.

Is it because of worrying about her?

Xiao Yu: "I don't want to do this, but what can I do? My hand is already hurt, are you so fierce, and told me to be accepted? I hate you."

Feng Lingran heard the phrase "I hate you", and my heart was tight and inexplicable.

"Do not hate me, never be allowed."

Feng Lingran felt that the young girl in her arms was slightly trembling. It was probably what happened just now that scared her. He was somewhat self-blaming, knowing that she was hurt and still treating her like that.

Feng Lingran’s voice was a bit softer: “This time I went back, I personally taught you martial arts.” I paused and said: “Don’t be angry.”

After Feng Lingran finished, the thin lips kissed her on the forehead, like a little fox who was shocked in the comfort of her arms.

Xiao Yu’s long eyelashes trembled. He wants to teach her martial arts personally? He is worried that she will be bullied in the future?

Feng Lingran's attitude became better, and the grievances in Xiao Yu's heart gradually disappeared. Although her palm was still hurting, her mouth was slightly raised.

Suddenly found that this man seems to care more about her...

"Uncle Huang."

Feng Tiancheng looked up, some did not dare to look directly at the chilly black scorpion, this uncle, he was afraid since he was a child, even if he knew that the emperor forced the palace, Feng Tiancheng could not hate Feng Lingran, but he was born with a kind of natural fear.

How to say, Feng Lingran is also surnamed Feng, and is the regent king of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. The power is high. Although Feng Tiancheng is a prince, he still knows some things. For example, the emperor forced the palace, it is because the father can not accommodate the emperor. .