Chapter 772
Chapter 773
The blood was black, and that palm was actually a poisonous palm!

Without any chance of hesitation, with a "swipe", the Hanyue knife was pulled out from the heaven and earth bracelet, and slashed at the gray robed man attacking from beside him.

The gray-robed man didn't expect that the girl would be able to strike back quickly after he succeeded in one move. He took a breath, stepped back and quickly dodged, but still couldn't dodge.

In Qi Qi's hands now, the Hanyue Knife is like being endowed with spirituality, the wind of the knife is as cold as the wind, and it is as fast as the wind.

With a sound of "呲", a bloody mouth was stained on the chest of the gray-robed man.

At the same time, the big Wuming palm landed on Qiqi's waist, quickly hugging her aside, and sent the long sword obliquely. Although it was a serious injury, the sword was as swift and fierce as lightning.

The black-robed man who had just retreated with Qiqi's palm stepped back quickly, and the sword still narrowly passed his chest. Although it was not fatal, it was still seriously injured.

"Let's go!" Qiqi grabbed Beiteng Qingyan who got up from the soft couch, supported Wuming whose footsteps were a bit unsteady, and the two of them tapped their feet at the same time, jumped up from the tent, broke through the tent and jumped into the air Get out and rush to the outside of the barracks.

"Shoot to kill!" Behind him, two men in black robes chased after him.

With an order, a large number of soldiers rushed forward and quickly trapped them in the battle circle.

The seven-color gauze on Qiqi's body, because it was stained with Wuming's blood, has already made her appear. One is seriously injured, and the other is weak in martial arts. Although Wuming can still resist, he is poisoned and cannot perform martial arts at all. If it works, the toxin will spread rapidly in the body.

She took out a bottle of medicine from the Heaven and Earth Bracelet, and didn't even have a chance to feed it to him. She stuffed it into his arms and said anxiously: "Take two pills, and put the rest away."

Slashed open with a knife, the wind of the knife was icy cold, and quickly swept away several people.

"Let's go!" The two men in black robes suddenly turned around and returned to Dongling Tuori's camp. Qi Qi breathed a sigh of relief, mentioned Wuming and Beiteng Qingyan, and jumped up, stepping on the soldiers' heads to the outside of the battle circle. swept away.

Along the way, Qiqi just kept walking, and after Wuming swung his sword to break it, he was able to walk a certain distance at first, but later, the master of the army went to block their way, and after the three of them fell, they were immediately surrounded by the battle circle.

"Go on your own, leave us alone." Wuming slashed open with his sword, and just opened his mouth, a mouthful of black blood gushed out wildly.

Beiteng Qingyan didn't speak, but pushed Qiqi away, grabbed a long sword from the soldier's hand, and fought fiercely with the soldiers who rushed up.

Although the robe blocked her body, the body inside the robe was still faintly visible, this appearance made Qi Qi feel extremely sad.

This woman is so stupid!

Unconsciously knowing this, the Hanyue knife danced quickly in her hand, where the wind of Senhan's knife passed by, the bloody breath spread immediately.

Her knife was too domineering. For a while, even though countless soldiers were swarming nearby, she was still unable to get close and take them down.

Trapped here, it's not like they didn't think about it. Although the granary was not burned much, Dongling Tuori was seriously injured. They might not be able to go on the road these few days. At least, it finally delayed their pace for several days.

But, are you really going to be trapped here to death today?
More and more soldiers poured in, the battle circle kept shrinking, the blood oozing from the corners of Wuming's lips continued, and the wounds on Beiteng Qingyan's body were also increasing...

Even though the Hanyue Saber in Qiqi's hand is still fierce, how can this situation be broken?
Murong Yifeng woke up suddenly, and when he looked up, he saw Tuoba Feiya coming back from outside.

Seeing him sleeping on the chair, Tuobafeiya walked up to him and said softly, "Why don't you rest on the bed when you're sleepy?"

"It's still early." Murong Yifeng sat up straight, intending to pick up the military book that fell on the ground.

Tuobafeiya had already picked it up for him, and put it back on his lap: "I...have you bathed yet? How about I wait for you to bathe?"

Murong Yifeng looked at her, she hurriedly turned away, blushing.

Since the two got married last night, until now, she still blushes whenever she sees him.

Thinking of her purity and his past misunderstanding of her, Murong Yifeng sighed, nodded and said: "Okay."

Tuobafeiya blushed, and immediately went out to order someone to bring bath soup, and when undressing him, she was still so shy that she didn't even know where Gai cast her eyes.

In the end, it was Murong Yifeng who quickly took off all his clothes and strode into the bathtub.

The tub is big enough to accommodate even one more person.

He looked up at her who was standing aside with a soft towel, hesitated for a moment, and then said lightly: "Together?"

Tuoba Feiya's face was even more flushed, but he was rarely willing to get close to her, and she was reluctant to miss the opportunity to be with him, and she didn't want to miss his intentions.

Although Tuoba Feiya is the master of this barracks and Murong Yifeng is a prisoner sent by the enemy, but in fact, she has always been somewhat humble in front of Murong Yifeng.

I don't know who said that in love, whoever cares will be inferior to others. She doesn't mind being inferior to him, as long as she can always be with him, that's enough.

Under his slightly expectant eyes, she finally turned around and took off her clothes one by one until only the thin belly and underwear remained.

Still hesitating whether to really go down to accompany him, suddenly her waist tightened, she let out a low cry, and she was picked up by Murong Yifeng, and carried into the tub with a plop.

"You... your injury." Tuobafeiya let out a low cry, sat up from him in fright, and took his hands: "You..."

"It's not so bad." Murong Yifeng smiled lightly, "If it's really so bad, how did you serve you so satisfactorily last night?"

Hearing this, her face turned even redder like a ripe fruit. To hear this kind of words from him is simply... It is unimaginable.

Suddenly there was a sense of relief on her chest, the tummy had already been ripped off by him, she bit her lip, subconsciously stretched out her hand to cover her chest, seeing his eyes moving down, and his big palm was about to move again, she said: "I... I will do it myself."

He didn't understand anything last night, but his clothes were torn to shreds by him. This man doesn't like to talk much, but his actions... are too rough. If he is not careful, his underwear will definitely be torn to pieces by him again.

Murong Yifeng stared at her slender body, although she turned her back to him, but the two were so close and within reach, he was not afraid of her escaping from his arms at all.

Last night, a very magical night, was the same for her and for him.

That was the first time he got close to a woman, and his heart softened until he was her only man.

After she carefully took off her underpants, he suddenly stretched out his hand, hugged her from behind, and hugged her tightly in his arms. His big palms traced her waistline, slowly exploring upwards.

Tuobafeiya bit her lip, blushing, and subconsciously wanted to resist, but she never dared to refuse him, she was only afraid that he would not want to touch her.

So when his palm was wanton, even though she felt uneasy, she still put her hands away and handed over her whole body to him.

Such a well-behaved side completely melted Murong Yifeng's heart. When the two bodies touched together, the temperature of the bath suddenly rose a lot.

Just take a shower!

He took a few low breaths, never expecting that he would be bewitched by women one day, his big palm moved away from her soft body abruptly and reluctantly, held her hand, and raised it out of the water for a closer look.

Her hands were beautiful, slender and slender, as white as jade, but there were some calluses on the place where the palms connected with the long fingers.

Tuobafeiya was a little uneasy and wanted to take back her hands, not wanting him to see her bad parts, but he held her hands tightly, not allowing her to escape for a while.

"Why did you choose to join the army?" He asked softly, stroking the calluses on her palm.

Tuoba Feiya lowered her head, feeling that the body sitting under her was constantly tensing, she endured her shyness, and said softly: "When I was young, I watched the second emperor brother fight on the battlefield, and every time I came back, I would add a few The scar made me feel sore, so I thought about practicing martial arts more, and sharing it with the second emperor brother in the future."

Murong Yifeng's heart softened, he didn't expect this girl to have such a pure heart, a girl of eighteen or nine years old, how many people are at home with their husbands and children, why should she face the eyes of everyone on the battlefield like her? Yi?
"It's just a little girl." He sighed lightly, and suddenly squeezed her hand tightly, "When I get better, in the future..."

Tuoba Feiya's heart trembled, and her heart beat wildly.

Murong Yifeng's words stopped there and did not continue. In the future, these two words are too unrealistic for him. He is still in her barracks, and everything here belongs to her.

Thinking of his current status as a prisoner, his palms became cold, and even his body became cold.

Tuoba Feiya panicked for no reason, turned around and hugged him, and said anxiously: "Yifeng, I...I just want to be with you."

Murong Yifeng's Adam's apple rolled slightly, the impulse that had just been suppressed completely lost control the moment she hugged him.

Nephrite jade is warm and fragrant in his arms. In the future, he doesn't have the heart to think about such illusory things.

Can I follow him in the future?Not at her place, but, on his battlefield!
One turned over and saw her pressed against the edge of the bathtub, he didn't speak, but locked her under him with all his strength, and took her with all his strength.

No man is willing to be a woman's accessory forever, no matter whether he likes her in his heart or not, and whether he intends to be responsible to her forever, he still cannot accept his fate of being imprisoned by her.

It's not that Tuobafeiya doesn't know, she knows, and she understood his stubbornness and temper as early as two years ago.

She just didn't dare, for fear that after letting him go back, he would never want to look at her again.

At least for now, she can still have him and keep him by her side.

Her delicate eyebrows were tightly tangled, and she bit her thin lips tightly, still unable to stop the uncontrollable growl from her throat.

The crazy plundering swears his depression and depression at this moment, this kind of madness is more terrifying than last night.

Tuoba Feiya just endured it silently, as long as he is willing to have herself, no matter how painful it is, it will be sweet...

...Put the sleeping person on the soft couch, cover her with a quilt, the disturbed Murong Yifeng went out from the camp, and ordered Wuyin to guard this side, and he went to the training ground alone.

At night, the practice field was quiet, not even half a figure. He walked among them, looked up at the night sky, and stood there quietly for an unknown how long before turning around and walking away.

But the moment he took a step, a fierce sword wind hit him in the chest...

(End of this chapter)

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