Feng Tiancheng saw the arrow in the small seven, was frightened, and even the arrow behind him flew, he did not notice, until Xiao Yu screamed, Feng Tiancheng only came back, but it was too late, He turned to see the arrow and even the chest, maybe the next moment would penetrate his body, Feng Tiancheng scared a cold sweat, legs soft.

Xiaoqi used force to open the door, lifted his foot and took Fengtiancheng out of the door. The arrow wiped the chest of Fengtiancheng. If Xiaoqi was slower, Fengtiancheng would have no life.

Xiaoqi saved Fengtiancheng, but the arrow stabbed into the legs of Xiaoqi. He was kneeling on one knee, and the long whip in his hand was like a snake, and he shot the thrilling arrow rain.

"Little seven."

Xiao Yu saw that Xiao San, who had already scored three arrows, was shocked.

At this time, Feng Lingran had already taken her to the door, but if they left, then Xiaoqi did not have the chance to survive.

Xiao Yu suddenly pushed Feng Lingran, slipped from his arms, and tipped his toes. He instantly reached the side of Xiaoqi. She grabbed the arm of Xiaoqi and took the long whip from his hand while losing the small seven. Give Feng Lingran.

"Feng Lingran, with Xiaoqi left."

Xiao Yu’s serious voice could not be refused. She glanced at Nangong, who was not far away. She flashed and sneered in the middle of the battle. No matter whether it was before or now, he would not really believe her. He is like this, only I believe that what I heard in my ear, what I saw in front of my eyes, what Feng Ling said, he will be taken seriously, even killing her with arrows, so decisive.

Xiao Yu’s heart was not uncomfortable at all. Instead, he was glad that he was so decisive and decisively broke the only remaining involvement between her and him.

In the future, what qualifications does he have to come to say to her? What qualifications will bring her back to Nanling and continue to be his prince?

"Miss sister..."

Xiaoqi was caught by Feng Lingran. He saw Xiao Yu instead of standing in that position. His heart was amazed. An unclear emotion was fermented in his heart. He couldn’t think about it. His brain was replaced by a voice. Miss Sister is the person on the apex of the master. There must be nothing, no, otherwise he will not be guilty of death.

Nangong sees Xiao Xiao’s sneer, his heart seems to have been added a knife, **** pain, he pinches his fingers, clearly wants to raise his hand to stop the archer, but he does not do that, he is like a black It is like a deep abyss, the bottom of the abyss, blood flowing into the river, the body is everywhere.

He likes her right, but if he can't get it again and again, he will be trampled... Maybe she won't be better in this world, Nangong suddenly wants to know, if Xiao Yu is really dead, he What will happen?

His love for her has really gone deep into the bone marrow, can't it be pulled out? Maybe... not that serious.

Xiao Yu waved the whip in his hand, and there were a lot of arrows. Her unskillful whip method relied on the deep cultivation and could barely cope.

Feng Lingran lost the small seven, and the black sly looked at Xiao Yu deeply. She saw her whip and messy, but she managed to cope with it in danger. Feng Ling’s mouth twitched with an inscrutable smile.

This little fox has a high talent. Before an hour, she has not been able to cope with the attacks of several Nanling soldiers at the same time. Now that she has a whip in her hand, she can survive in danger. This is already very remarkable.

Feng Lingran’s heart just praised Xiao Yu. Suddenly, an arrow broke through the whip and shot at her heart.

Feng Lingran black smashed, his figure was like a ghost, and he went to Xiao Yu’s side. He hunted his body and sang a powerful suffocating sigh. Even his ink hair danced like a god, he lifted his palm gracefully. There was an inch of arrow from Xiao Yu’s atrium, suddenly suddenly, as if controlled by powerful forces, countless arrows flew, but magically stopped in the body of Feng Lingran and Xiao Yu.

They are like being surrounded by a mysterious force, and the sword does not invade.

The archers of Nanling were shocked. They even wiped their eyes and suspected that they had made a mistake. Even Nangong was shocked. How did Feng Lingran’s cultivation have reached this level of anti-sky?

"Nan Gong Yu, you have this ability, it is not worthy of having the Jiangshan in the Eastern Jin Dynasty."

Feng Ling then looked at the Nangong Temple. It was like watching the clowns jump again. His palms moved. The vastness of the air was like a Taiji whirlpool. The arrows around them turned with Taiji, and suddenly they changed their direction. They shot at the archers and fiercely.

Oh...

The arrow penetrated the body of countless archers. Suddenly, a large archer was thrown in the palace. The south palace was sideways, holding an arrow in the hand, and the knot was white and blue.

Nangong’s eyes flashed unwillingly, slowly opening the thin lips: “It’s the palace that looks down on you, and there will be a period later.”

Nangong 湚 lost the arrow in his hand, there is a **** palm print, but the arrow thrown on the ground, who will pay attention?

When Nangong was on the verge, he looked at Xiao Yu, and he was black and deep, but his heart was inexplicably relaxed, probably because she did not die here!

Feng Lingran watched Nangong 湚 leave, did not kill, until the Nangong 湚 and Nanling soldiers all left, Qin Guan with an elite army came to the palace, Feng Ling's cold and handsome face slightly relaxed, spewing a blood in his mouth.

Xiao Yan’s side face was stained with blood from his spurt, and the white neck and robes were stained with bright red blood. She was shocked and looked at Feng Lingran, feeling that he was holding her arm weakly drooping. She suddenly raised her hand and held him.

"Feng Lingran, how are you? Is it cold poisoning?"

She knew that the cold poison on his body had never been better. If it is... If it is... then Wan Yuyu radiated the blood on her body, maybe the cold poison of Feng Lingran can be completely removed.

But after all, he stopped Wan Yuyu.

"The master, it is late, and it is sin to die."

Qin Guan saw Feng Lingran vomiting blood, he was shocked, and his heart was infinitely blamed, squatting in front of Feng Lingran.

Feng Lingran with Xiao Yu’s strength to stabilize the body to fall, and the black scorpion swept Qin Guan, who was kneeling on the ground: “This king does not need you to die. This king needs you to handle the palace now.”

Qin Guan was slightly shocked and said in awe: "I want to follow the will."

Xiao Yu heard the words, the heart understood the ** points, the twilight flashed complex, what is the purpose? Isn’t it sacred?

When Xiao Yu helped Feng Lingran out, he saw the injured Xiaoqi. Three arrows were still inserted on him. A young boy helped him. The boy saw Xiao Yu, and his beautiful eyes were happy.

The teenager is Xiao Gu.

Xiao Yu saw Xiao Gu, who was about seventeen or eight years old. The child was wearing a head higher than her. Xiao Yu was a little surprised, but soon returned to normal color.

Xiao Gu is a little snow wolf. His growth period is different from human beings.

"Guer, take care of your master."

Xiao Yu saw that Xiao Gu was excited and wanted to go to her side. She seemed to see the cute little snow wolf. She wanted to reach out and touch his head. The little snow wolf liked her action, but she didn’t. Do, Feng Ling is very empty, she can not hold him with one hand.

Xiao Gu was very obedient, nodded happily, and saw Xiao Yu not talking to him again, helping Feng Lingran to leave, Xiao Gu’s expression of excitement gradually faded, and the beautiful nephew was a bit stunned and reluctant to look at it. The back of Xiao Yu and Feng Lingran left.

Suddenly, a "burst" was on the head of Xiao Gu, and he snorted with pain, and the beautiful scorpion looked at him with a misty look.

"Little Seven Master."

Xiao Gu’s mouth is already much clearer than the original. He has learned a lot from these days.

Xiaoqi baby’s face whispered to him: “Do you still know that I am your master? You didn’t see your teacher’s arrow inserted in it? The blood is so much, it’s dying, you’re still thinking. Looking at other women?"

Xiao Gu wants to explain for himself. He is looking at his sister, not another woman.

I haven't had time to say anything yet, Xiaoqi shouted and shouted: "Oops, I forgot my dizziness... I fainted... I fainted..."

Xiaoqi said that he was dizzy, his eyes turned white, and he fainted in Xiao Gu’s body.

Xiao Gu: "..."

......

On the carriage.

Feng Ling is in the arms of Xiao Yu, the slender fingers are holding her delicate little hands to play, the black scorpion flashes warm colors, and the back feels the softness of the woman, his thin lips are like laughing and laughing. .

Xiao Yu’s back leaned against the wall of the car. The man on the chest was very heavy. It seemed to press the weight of half of her body on her body. Xiao Yu felt that breathing was a little difficult. Considering the man’s weak body, Xiao Yu and Did not say anything.

She glared at Feng Lingran in a childish way to play with her fingers, slightly frowning, really do not understand, what is the fun of her fingers? Is he playing so happy?

"How do you feel now?"

Xiao Yu’s heart is still very worried about his cold poison.

"I don't feel very good, I am afraid you need to take care of me personally these days." The little fox's fingers are really slippery, and the beauty is so imaginative. It's no wonder that Feng Ling will like her, even he...

He smiled, the twilight was more gentle, and Feng Ling liked her, but he also fulfilled him. Nothing bad...

Xiao Yu heard him say "I don't feel very good", my heart is tight, and there is some fog in my eyes: "I won't let you have anything."

Feng Lingran slightly played the action, raised her face and looked at her, and saw her worry that she couldn’t cover it. He smiled: "I believe you, as long as you are around, the cold poison in my body will gradually ease. ""

Xiao Yu has flashed a strange luster: "Do you feel that the cold poison on your body is gradually alleviating?"

Feng Ling suddenly nodded with a smile: "Yes, the doctor is now young, if it is..." After the words were not finished, he paused and realized that he said that he had missed his mouth.

Xiao Yu looked at Feng Lingran strangely: "How do you know so clearly? Are you not Feng Lingran?"

Suddenly, Xiao Yu cried in amazement: "Master."

Purple clothes to help, handsome face is a little red: "That ... for the teacher ... is just out, small children, you will not blame for the teacher to hide identity?"

Xiao Yubai took a look at the purple clothes, and her heart was still excited. After all, she had not seen the purple clothes for a long time.

"Master, I think you can leave Feng Lingran's body." Xiao Yu suddenly thought of something, continue to say: "And, Snow Lady came to you, you can not use Feng Lingran's body and snow woman is not clear. ”