Can Feng defies the sky

Chapter 50 Bloodmark 1
Wei Lingran watched in amazement, and didn't know how he managed to set the pile of branches taken out of the water on fire.

In short, where there is fire, there is light, and where there is light, there is warmth. She finally felt that her body was no longer as cold as falling into an ice cellar. Surrounded by the fire, she looked at the embarrassed woman who was wet and wet, and greeted with a smile: " Miss Sang Yun, come here and enjoy the fire."

Sang Yun cautiously looked at the expressionless man with downcast long eyelashes who was seriously on fire, and moved his feet nervously.

Wei Lingran smiled at her friendly, "Come closer, it's too far away, the fire won't warm your clothes."

The masked man glanced at Sang Yun indifferently, and Sang Yun stopped immediately under his indifferent gaze.

"Take care of yourself first and then worry about others." The man's tone was still indifferent, but Wei Lingran smiled inexplicably and didn't reply, thinking that this man was really hard-hearted and soft-hearted.

The man narrowed his eyes, looked at her face with a warm smile, and said nothing.

As time passed, while they were warming up by the fire, the guys outside also decided on a new strategy.

The rain continued unabated, and the fighting spirit of the bearded soldiers did not diminish. No, just retreated for a while, and now they rushed back again.

The masked man leaned lazily on the cave wall, glanced at the heavy rain, suddenly picked up Wei Lingran by the collar, and threw her out without hesitation.

"You have roasted enough, it's time to go out and shower before coming in again."

Wei Ling was stunned, thinking about what he meant by his words, but she didn't expect him to have such a move. She was caught off guard by him, his words whispered in her ears, and her body had already formed in mid-air. With a parabola, she didn't even have time to get angry, and she fell straight into the ranks of the black iron armor.

Those Pufu soldiers were disrupted by the unknown objects falling from the sky in the dark, and immediately beat the group of "things" with cold blades.

Apart from grinding his teeth secretly and cursing that super vicious man in his heart, Wei Lingran had no choice but to immediately use all his strengths to deal with the horrific beating in front of him.

Fortunately, her martial arts are not good, but her lightness kung fu is excellent, relying on her body to deftly move and dodge in the invisible encirclement, for a while, she couldn't barely hold on.

However, with weak internal strength, the lightness and leap that Qinggong relies on is like a fish out of water, it won't last long.

Blushing and short of breath, his movements were slow and he couldn't dodge in time, his slender shoulder was about to be stabbed, Wei Lingran gritted his teeth, and slammed into the sharp knife without dodging or avoiding it, desperately trying to take the knife to release this person Fall, because this person is the eye of the crowd, once he falls, the formation will be chaotic, and only when it is chaotic can she escape from the crowd.

However, just at this juncture, someone was unwilling to do what she wanted. At the critical moment, the extremely vile masked man shot into the crowd with a "swish" from the cave like a sharp arrow, waving his clothes lightly. Sleeve, put down a large piece.

Wei Lingran stabilized his already frivolous staggering footsteps, seized the opportunity to take a few quick breaths, and was about to grab his wide and long sleeves...

Guess what the mask wants to do to Wei Lingran?
Unexpectedly, as soon as she grasped it, her fingers felt as if she was grasping something slippery than oil, stained with the material of the clothes, but she couldn't grasp it firmly. He glanced at her lightly, and moved his arm lightly. This movement, Wei Ling However, he immediately found out with grief and indignation that he did not know what kind of movement method he used, and in the blink of an eye he left the crowd alone, and left her alone in the circle...

Ahhhhh!
A certain Wei gloomily pointed to the sky and cursed angrily: You are a thief, you must have been hiding, lazing and dozing off, and let such a shameless person like him live in this world.

Slanting kicks and kicks... Wei Lingran's hands and feet were sore and her eyes were cramped... When her strength was exhausted, her hands and feet slowed down, and she was almost injured, a ghostly figure of a certain man flashed into the circle and took her place. The crisis was relieved, and then she floated away like the wind again, and this was repeated. Later, a certain man simply moved his lips and taught her martial arts by means of condensed air and sound transmission, so that she could quickly improve her strength while exhausted.

Wei Lingran scrambled to block them and at the same time shouted angrily: "Hey, those who have no conscience, can't you solve them yourself?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm afraid of the cold!" When a certain man rescued her from danger for the nth time, he responded to her lightly, and then continued to float back to the cave like a ghost without looking back.

Wei Lingran was full of depression, still unwilling to yell: "Are you afraid of the cold? Are you afraid of the cold? What about me? What about me? I've been drenched in the rain here. Could it be that I like doing warm-up exercises here?"

The masked man left her with a shrugged back and silent silence, obviously not interested in talking to her.

Wei Lingran was so angry that she had nowhere to vent her anger, so she attacked terribly. The poor bearded soldiers were turned into sandbags by her as a substitute for a certain man.

Seeing that the armored soldiers were unable to attack for a long time, the thin boy who was as thin as a bamboo became more frustrated and courageous, and gradually became impatient. There was an inexplicable chill in the air, and they joined forces to mobilize extremely powerful killers, vowing to capture Wei Lingran present.

The moment the air broke, there was the faint sound of weapons and halberds colliding.

Wei Lingran only felt a lightness in her body, and a breeze flickered in front of her eyes. A certain unscrupulous masked man picked her up from the pile of sharp weapons with one hand. As they leaped up, the weapons in the hands of all the soldiers twisted and fell to the ground.

Wei Lingran stared straight at her eyes, bully, bully... Looking at it, her eyes were full of mist, and she really missed her almighty bodyguard, the young master of that cool and cool guy, with the young master around, how could she have tonight? The pain of fighting hard.

Maybe it was because the masked man's method was too intimidating. Those soldiers who were hidden in the stormy and dark night quickly retreated again, and it is estimated that they will have to formulate some other conspiracy to deal with this difficult person.

Wei Lingran was carried back to the cave by the man, and stood next to the fire, while he sat down casually near the entrance of the cave.

"City Lord Ling, you're back. Hurry up and enjoy the fire. Be careful not to catch the wind and cold." Sang Yun flinched and carefully looked at the man whose breath was frozen at the entrance of the cave, called Wei Ling in a low voice, and then walked towards Wei Ling However, the location is close.

Wei Lingran only nodded at her, and wiped her face vigorously with her hand, and threw the liquid, whether it was sweat or rain, viciously towards the clean, dry, warm neck of a certain man at the entrance of the cave...

"City Lord, wipe your face with a handkerchief." A scented handkerchief embroidered with mandarin ducks was handed to Wei Lingran with a soft female voice.

Seeing the handkerchief, Wei Lingran fell back in shock, her face froze, her eyes were strange, and she said with a sneer: "Handkerchief? It's not good to dirty your handkerchief." It's because of Sang Yun's previous handkerchief that caused the current incident. At this moment, with a certain man in front of her, she can't wait to sneak in to cover up the embarrassment on her face, so she dares to embroider Wiping his face with a mandarin duck handkerchief.

"City Lord..., you -- you don't dislike Sang Yun for causing you trouble, do you?" Sang Yun glanced outside at the dark rain, with a worried face.

Wei Lingran smiled slightly, "No, you're thinking too much." As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and pushed the handkerchief back. Just as her hand was about to touch the handkerchief, after thinking about it, she felt that with her current status, she was not out of the same relationship with him. The skin to skin contact with the young girl was inappropriate, so she withdrew her hand again.

Sang Yun showed a slight disappointment on his face, but the moment Wei Lingran withdrew her hand, a cold light flashed from her eyes, and the handkerchief was facing obliquely at the big hole behind the man.

Wei Lingran's heart moved, he looked at the mask lightly, suddenly slipped, and accidentally bumped into the man's back, this bump just blocked the acupuncture point of the man's empty door, and the masked man was slightly bowing his body and turning his head.

The veil in Sang Yun's hand was suddenly blown away by the wind, and something cold and shining flashed in the eyes of the two of them. Information, a very thin dagger hidden in the handkerchief.

(End of this chapter)