It is said that at the moment when a person is most helpless and confused, he will see the person who misses most in his heart, that person is what the heart wants and wishes.

She seems to see Murong Yun ...

"Take it away!" The leader was uncertain, this woman ... It was not easy, she fell down, but she looked at it all the way--

His people almost have wounds on their bodies! If it wasn't for the fact that she had painted **** on the sword, the ghost knew when she could ****?

This time, in order to catch her, the hundredth person came. If she could no longer take her away, would she not lose her wife and lose her soldiers?

It ’s okay to catch her ... the person around her is the eighth lord, "Do n’t delay, leave two people, and when we leave, tell the others to retreat!"

The leader's heart is bleeding. If he didn't guess wrong, how many people can come back alive?

"Yes!"

When Xiaoyue heard that the outside was not right, she ran out of the carriage crying, holding the leg of the man who carried her own lady indiscriminately: "Bad guy, please let go of our lady!"

"Our lady is the daughter of the prime minister and the future eight princesses. How dare you hurt our lady so much? Lord eight will surely kill you!"

"Let it go, let go!" # 2.7218470

Xiaoyue was a weak woman who was easily kicked away.

"Cough ... Miss ..." I don't know if it hurts or what, Xiaoyue's tears were like floods at the gate, and couldn't stop it.

The groom hid in the carriage, and trembled in the corner of the carriage.

The leader gave up his temper and said, "I see that you protect the Lord with all my heart, I won't kill you."

After all, a group of them used light work and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Xiaoyue stared at their back, leaving only a little bit left: "Miss!" The cry sounded as if it were coming out of the bones, and the smeller cried.

Murong Yun came afterwards. Although he didn't seem to change, his face was pale, his body seemed very weak, and he was teetering, as if he would fall in the next second.

This is the normal response after the onset. At this time, Murong Yun needs to exhaust his body to kill an ordinary person.

Hearing this voice, the secret road of Su Liancheng is not good.

"My brother, don't get excited!"

After finally breaking through the siege, Su Liancheng looked at his starling distressedly. Starling was holding on to him. Starling's health must be bad at the moment!

Murong Yun took a step forward, looking like a stone without focus, and moved his mouth, "Where is she?"

Xiaoyue saw Murong Yun coming, as if she saw the trunk of the main body, and then knelt down on the ground: "Master Eight, Lord Eight ... Miss ... Miss she was captured by a group of people!"

"I beg Lord Eight to save the lady. The lady passed out, and the lady was taken away by them!"

Murong Yun's eyes changed little by little, from the beginning down ...

Cold, ruthless, without a trace of human emotion, like a fierce beast breaking free from imprisonment, at this moment he seems to be back to that bloodthirsty moment.

"Kill—" His voice was like a beast without emotion.

Su Liancheng quickly said good things and stabilized the emotions of the man: "My noble, my noble, don't be impulsive, the Hachimanji people have their own looks. It seems that those people just want to take Hachiman, Hachiman is useful to them, they will not kill With Hachiman, Hachiman is so smart that it will be fine no matter where ... "

"My brother, you have to calm down. If even you fall down, what will Hachiko do?"

Lin Zimo finally recovered from the blood on the ground: "My brother, your body is not easy to get angry, shall we go back and discuss it in the long run?"

No matter what the two said, Murong Yun did not respond like petrochemicals.

"My brother, my brother?" Su Liancheng was also anxious, but what could they do?

Only when Mya ’s body is recovered can he investigate behind the scenes and rescue Yasaki!

Feng Qing was the last one to come. After watching the lap, there was no trace of the princess, and then looking at the eyes of the owner and the non-human, it was so appalling ...

You do n’t need to ask to know the result. Just knowing the result, Feng Qing ’s sword is still bleeding, and his body is more or less injured. He blames his incompetence. If he is not as good as someone, how can the princess be beaten? Go away?

The prince sees the princess more important than himself. What is the difference between him and the prince?

The wind list knelt down on the ground: "Master, his subordinates are not good at doing things, and their subordinates are punished voluntarily!"

Su Liancheng stared anxiously at him: "What are you kid doing? Isn't it messy enough?"

"puff!"

"Ah, hey, clear you!" Who did this TM **** learn from?

Take the knife yourself and feel good about yourself, isn't it?

Feng Qing's mouth is still bleeding, and his sword is going to pierce his heart by one point. Does he want to confess his death?

Fortunately, the most critical moment, Murong Yun shot.

Shallow ...

He said that to protect her well, but there was no protection

Good she!

Shallow ...

This time, using internal forces, Murong Yun's throat was sweet for a while. What was Su Liancheng and Lin Zimo still talking about? Lin Zimo had to quickly heal his injuries for Feng Qing!

"puff!"

This time, Murong Yun, who has never been defeated, spit out blood, and the skies became bright red.

"My noble!" Su Liancheng ignored the others and quickly supported Murong Yun's body leaning back.

Lin Zimo's face was dignified, Feng Qing's injury was okay, and my eighth shot, but he didn't touch the heart, it was all skin trauma.

But my situation is ...

"Lao Mo, how is My Eighth?"

"The situation is very bad. My eighth heart is anxious. He just experienced the old illness last night. He was weak and used internal force when his body was almost dry. Only then did he get so angry and angry. All the eight strange veins in the body are disordered, and the internal force scrambles in the body.

"Luo, shallow, shallow ..." Murong Yun fell.

Because of self-blame, he was furious, and because of weakness, she was very weak.

Originally, his illness was not good. If it were not for his incompetence, how would Qiangan be taken away?

The more he thought about it, the more upset he felt. Because of this, Murong Yun suffered a serious internal injury, which led him to pass out.

"Fast, old ink, clear, let's go back, Xiaoyue, don't worry, I'll check Hachiman's affairs, and I won't let Hachiman meet unexpectedly. You will come to the palace with you." Satsuki is a person who Hachiman cares about. As for the horseman in the carriage, let him live on his own!

the other side--

A wagon rushed quickly, and on the wagon floor, a woman in white blood stained, slightly embarrassed and **** with flowers, was thrown on the wagon floor so casually.

The road was bumpy and bumpy, and the ups and downs of the road made a close contact between the head and the floor from time to time, and even the crisp sound was painful.

The woman was awoken by pain, her eyelids were a little bit heavy ...

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