Love in Another Life: My Gentle Tyrant

Chapter 131: The Night of Chaos (4)

Dragon Zijin was shocked. He took a deep look at Xuanjin. The color of the old three gods changed rapidly. He seemed to be angry with the previous decision of the repentant party. He took a little step and swept to the courtyard door, but where is Dragon Zijin still?

He looked down and rushed to the two companions with Xuan. He was furious. "Come here! ”

She was shocked. She bit her teeth and looked back. There was no square to go back. She looked at the old three palms and grabbed her chest clothes...

How could she let anyone else touch her except the dragon? She closed her eyes tightly, trembling and was about to jump down, suddenly screaming, she opened her eyes and saw the old three pierced by a long sword behind her, the tip of the sword protruding from her chest, the blood of the waterfall slipped down along the tip of the cold sword.

The two men in black were stunned and had incredible faces, "How could you not have been poisoned by the 'powder'? ”

Xuan looked forward, under the moonlight, a man in white cut his back with one hand, his other hand slowly pulled out the sword on the old three, his mouth slightly smiled, as if he was doing something ordinary at the moment.

The old man opened his eyes and fell to the floor.

Xuan shrugged herself. The man's figure was slightly moving. He came to her and held her waist by his hand. He said faintly: "Miss Nian, how can you give something to others at will? ”

Xuan was shocked and suspicious. It was not clear for a moment whether he was an enemy or a friend.

The two men in black returned to God and shouted, waving their swords hard at the white man. The white man frowned. The color of the god seemed slightly impatient. He did not even see his movements. There were two more blood corpses on the ground.

This is the legendary... second kill?! The blood on the wound of the body sprayed like a fountain, and Xuan was terrified. Even though he covered his mouth, he couldn't help but scream.

White Zi Fang was soft, took her into her arms and softly comforted her, “Don't be afraid, Zi Fang won't let anyone hurt you! ”

He shoved his head away. “No! I don't even know you! ”

White son twisted his eyebrows slightly and laughed: “Who do I care? All you need to know is that I am the only person in the world who will do you good. ”

He frowned and looked at him with caution, without a word.

White son harvested his sword back into his sheath, gazed at her, and his eyes swept deep.

“In the New Year's Palace, you and I first met, Your Highness, we met again, hated me but didn't remember you, later..."

He grabbed his voice and flashed, stopping him from running forward.

“Where are you going?” He looked at her with a slight discomfort and sank his voice.

“I don't know who you are, thank you for saving each other. I will pay you a big debt of gratitude." Xuan paused, thinking about it, and bit his lip. “I'm his wife. Where do you think I can go? If you can help me save him...”

She didn't finish her speech. The white man was cold enough to interrupt her. "Save him? He took possession of your body. I won't do it today. It's already his luck. If he doesn't die tonight, I will take his life too. Of course, now, I will do nothing but take you away! ”

“Who are you exactly?” Scared, biting his teeth back.

White Zi sighed slightly, the motion was like a shadow, and Xuan took a few steps back. He was holding her tightly behind her back.

“Let go of me, I'm not going with you!” Xuan Qiang was angry and struggled hard. White Zi was also angry and smiled coldly. Suddenly he passed her body and kissed her on the lips.

Fearing, his lips touched her lips, a clear cry broke the wind.

A white shadow fell from the sky to the white blank, the white blank, afraid of hurting the wax, sent her back gently, the sleeve tossed, a strong and horizontal force hit each other.

The white shadow was so swift that it flew into the air, avoiding this deadly attack.

The walrus has lost its voice, “Wolf! ”

White shadows spin slightly in the air, glancing in the right direction, jumping down to the ground and blocking the wax.

Fluffy as snow and white, her eyes blue as the sea, her eyes fierce and violent, and her surprises intersect. This is her missing wolf for a long time.

It has not been seen for many days. This little thing of old has grown in shape, and it is half the size of the wolf that was seen on the day of the Qiu Garden.

He saw a brochure in his mouth with blood on it, and he lay on his back in front of the walrus, staring cold at the whites.

White child's void color changed dramatically, half-baked, cold eyes, slightly sunken voice.

“I didn't expect this Xianyantai kung fu book to finally teach you to get it from Yu's father and daughter. ”

White Son Vain seems to know Little Wolf, it's just, since Little Wolf grew up in Ki-yuan, how can White Son Vain Little Wolf know it? Her stomach was full of doubt and she was in shock, but the wolf suddenly turned to look at her.

What that look means is... tell her to go!

He looked at it worried, but he shouted ferociously at her. He seemed very angry. He stamped his foot, bit his teeth and ran.

The implicit premonition felt that the situation of dragon was necessarily dangerous. She was heartbroken, but she dared not look back. Fearing that she could not afford to leave the wolf, she only pulled out her feet and rushed to the front door of the courtyard. She had to find dragon!

Behind you, the wolves roared high slopes.

When Longzi Jinzi was seriously injured and returned to Yufu Garden, the situation was chaotic and dangerous.

The confrontation between the two sides has come to an end.

On one side, more than a dozen purple guards surrounded by a circle, surrounded by the fresh wind, Duan Yuhuan, Xiasan and Yu, and Le Jingying was there; connected with purple guards, each person had been more or less colored, Yu caused a small face to faintly white, and Xiasan was red in a green shirt and held her tight.

On the other side, there are thirty or forty black men, each with a sharp blade and a fierce colour.

More than a dozen bodies on the ground, purple guards, and strange faces of some blue clothes, wanted to be captured by Governor Le Jingying's Gate.

On both sides, two men each.

The Murong brothers and sisters laughed, and those two almost identical faces made people look demonic and scary at the moment. Both men had blades on their hands and Murong Pei's sword was straight, pointing straight at the white man in front.

Dragon Zijin seemed to see the dragon not to leave Ruyi in his arms, soft sword tip gently on the ground, posture casual, but in the phoenix is a sparkling glow.

However, his arm was red and he seemed to have been wounded.

Dragon Zijin was shocked and said, “Brother Jiu, are you hurt? ”

Everyone heard a noise and looked at him.

Ruyi's face was white and his voice trembled slightly. “Zijin, are you hurt too? The Emperor was wounded to save me. ”

Long Fei stared at him, his eyes darkened and he asked, "Where is she, Brother Ten? ”

As soon as the words came out, the dragons, such as the people behind both of them, were surprised, and instantly understood who the dragons were not asking.

Ruyi's face was gloomy, her eyes filled with tears, and Dragon Jinzi looked at Dragon Fei and guarded her in her arms. Suddenly she felt this image was so pungent... a smiling face flashed through her brain.

- I understand... she's all he's got.

She suddenly remembered the woman's sad eyebrows as she spoke, but she still smiled softly.

And now, in order to save herself, she may have been humiliated, or dead.

“Oh, her, Nine Brothers, she saved me, and now, she may be dead. ”

He didn't know why he said it, but it seemed like a force was instigating it in him, and if he didn't say it, it would tear his heart apart.

In the eyes of the dragon, everything seems to be fixed and will not move again, including the sword in front of Murong Pei Ming.

After the other party launched the attack, everyone else's internal strength was elbowed and unable to be used; the situation was critical, and all the clandestine ambushes of purple guards protected everyone from counting down.

Fortunately, Ziwei is not poisoned, otherwise, the consequences are unthinkable.

He defended Ruyi's fight with the Murong brothers and sisters. The banner drum was equivalent, and no one could please him.