Love in Another Life: My Gentle Tyrant

Sansheng, for the rest of my life, I will not give in! I'm Dragon Hao's wife!

So what if Zisu died trying to save Mo? Regeneration is nothing but a selfish soul! You're still like the selfishness of your last life!

You don't know, there was a statement I made intentionally wrong.

I asked Xu Xiao, so I knew Longhao wasn't taking you to Akiyama...

The old scenery is still there, and fortunately the faces are not far apart.

Streets, crowds, markets, Smoky Town.

Though my heart was hurt by the chase, Xuan was a little happy - so I swimmed back.

On this journey to the outskirts of the town, the Lady of the Year and the Sixth Son were placed in a different estate in the outskirts of the town of Bai Fu. Master Bai and Lady Bai have rushed over there. Earlier, they went back to Yanxia Town to make contact with Dragon Fei in White House.

Once in town, everyone walked off the wagon and watched the streets roar.

Removing a small amount of clandestinely protected purple guard, Long Feng brought out only Xuan, Longzijin, Xia Hou Chu, Qing Feng and Duan Yuhuan and his wife. Although different from two years ago, the other forces of the Zhongzhong Dynasty have been removed, but the dragon did not want to disturb local officials more than one time to inspect the public affairs. In the next year, the wife's affairs were not straightforward. She also wanted to have unhindered fun along the way, and still let Xu lead a fake car to Autumn Mountain as a cover.

This time, Xuan Feng felt a little like the lady, except for the young lady, the other is the brother guarding the maid and other roles.

She looked to her right and smiled for a moment, shocking the people next to her.

Dragon did not glance at the woman beside him, did not say anything, the couple has been in a good mood for more than two years. It is not strange to see the wife in this state of self-pleasure. Others do not dare to say anything, but crystal out loud, “Madam seems to be in a good mood, can you tell Jing Ying no? ”

“I was the first villager to come into town, and I thought everything was fresh. ”

Jing Yinghaha smiled, this “madam” really dared to say, if the palace is still called “the country”, what else should it be called - I didn't see “Young Master" face all dark.

She looked at the small stall selling sugar on the far side of the road, thinking she would love it, and smiled. “Jing Ying went to buy it for Madame. ”

"" No, I'm not a little girl, "she scolded. ”

Jing Ying smiled and walked away. Dragon didn't leave immediately to stop walking. Everyone knew that he loved Xuan. Dragon Zijin began to make fun of Xuan, saying that she was a child's heart.

Xuanxiao glanced at him and turned his eyes towards the dragon. “Ah Yi, I'll buy you one too. ”

Don't you think the Emperor is generous enough to laugh at a sugar man? He just wants to be accompanied by ugly people - Dragon Zijin laughs aloud. Dragon is not faint: “Ten brothers, my share is given to you. ”

One second, everyone laughed.

Dragon Zijin suddenly looked silly and shouted: “Hey, Nine Sisters, don't buy it, don't buy it. ”

Over there, Xuan and Jing Ying bought the sugar man, walking back, a small bamboo ball rolled in front of the two, each stall was very close, ran from the stall next to the selling fan a little girl, thought to be the grandson of the selling fan woman, Xuan bent over to pick up the ball, beside him, Jing Jing looked at the child cute, held her up and teased her.

Xuan picked up the ball, straightened himself up, and the light in his eyes just waved through the child's hand in a crystal clear shirt. He shook his head and shouted: “Jing Ying, let go! The kid's hands are so old, she's not a kid! ”

Jing Ying was an agile man, and when he heard that he immediately threw the child out, he was one step late. Xuan only saw the cold light flashing in front of him. The child was slammed open and fell to the ground. He stabbed a dagger in front of Jing Ying's chest.

In front of the crystalline chest, a large amount of blood fainted, shocked, reached out to help the pale crystal, but several other winds deceived, a face suddenly in fear, is the middle-aged man selling sugar, the woman of the group fan stall, and the seller of several adjacent stalls.

Six or seven winds of cold brightened to the two of them, Jing Ying was in a hurry. If she didn't come to buy something, she wouldn't be involved in Xuan. If she died, it didn't matter. If anything flashed... She tried to push Xuan away in pain, but it was too late - she was so hurt, the wind was everywhere that she tried to knock down only one person -

“Mama! ”

Her heart was frightened, she shouted loudly, and a purple shadow sandwiched the wind, and she crossed between her and Xuan.

It's the Emperor!

Far from each other, this man has the highest and most acute martial arts, and arrives in the middle of nowhere.

Jing Ying Da Xi, but he heard the blunt “Pu” and "Pu” and counted, then Jing Ying was horrified, and Xuan had lost his voice and shouted: “Ah Yi, don't! ”

Long Fei's gaze has always been on Xuan's body, and the light power is great, so he rushed over in front of Longzijin and others.

But no sooner, no sooner.

Six short blades - three stabbed to the crystal clear, the other three to the cuckoo, different azimuth angles, powerful, he eyebrowed, never thought, one hand to hold the cuckoo in her arms, side blocked her blade, the other hand at the same time to take all attacks on the cuckoo.

It could have been undamaged with his hands - if only one man had been saved!

While the three assassins screamed and fell, the dragon was rapidly dyed red.

At this time, Dragon Zijin and others had also flew away to seize it. Duan Yuhuan took Jing Ying into his arms, and he was shocked and angry, and his palms were sharp. Dragon Zijin and Qingfeng, left and right, were at the side of Dragon Fidelity and Xuan. Xia Hou's early martial arts are average, he pulled out his short sword to defend himself, and tried not to cause trouble for everyone.

The other three were quickly knocked over.

Half-air purple shadows overlap, more than a dozen purple guards arrive to leap out, surrounded by people.

Xuanxiao bites his teeth tightly and leaves the dragon, but instead copies his hands, holding her still in his arms, reaching out and pulling out the soft sword between his waist.

The situation in front of us is instantly grim! Street pedestrians run in horror, turning the whole street upside down, and the scariest part of all, you don't know who the assassins are among those who walk past you.

It's already decorated and prosperous.

The town of Yanxia is very prosperous, the streets are lively and crowded.

Sudden bloodshed, in this fierce chaos, constant shouting from the crowd.

Soon, several purple guards fell silently.

Someone whistled, a dozen people, or men or women, with swords rushing towards the crowd.

Dragon did not move away from his eyes, the silence ordered: “The ordinary people will never dare to come near us again when they see the riots. Anyone who passes in front of you will be slaughtered. ”

“Fight and go, get out of here now! ”

“Yes!”

Though there were many assassins, there was nothing to gain from the martial arts that separated them from the others.

However, dragons and crystals were severely injured at this time.

Dragon is not far from the inner strength, and he is tight on the Xuan Xuan. A will is held up. He will never fall down at this time. Over there, Jing Ying in the arms of Duan Yu Xuan has long passed out.

Everyone was extremely worried about the dragon's indissoluble wounds. All kinds of shock and surprise. Despite all the major events, they had to start worrying and getting restless.

Xia Hou Chu, the weakest kung fu, has been struck several times in the hands and feet.

She doesn't know what it is, but she knows it's not a good thing! The dragon never leaves, "the boy! ”

Dragon did not look up, his face changed dramatically, he held a sword in his hand, unable to release a silver needle, he twisted his eyebrow slightly, did not hesitate, soft sword in his hand pushed, has fired at the dwarf disease.

The silver needle weighed as little as a cow's hair. The force of the blade was extremely fast, but the sword was a little slow. The dwarf smiled and the medium sword fell. At the same time, everything in the bamboo barrel fell to the ground--

This is the last memory of the turmoil at the time.

Bullets in bamboo barrels, full of smoke.

In the smoke, the smell of blood stabbed her nerves, and the man behind her was wet and hot.