Love in Another Life: My Gentle Tyrant

Chapter 343 Good Years - Cold Moon West with Your Pillow (4)

“How could anyone be in this deserted mountain snowy hill?” Lin Ruining shocked.

“I thought it was a visitor, and when I heard the wonder of the peak, I came up. ”

Interfaced with Qian Fang's father, Lin Honghua's brother, Lin Yihua.

Yu Chun looked at Lin Honghua, Lin Honghua frowned, and paid secretly for the snow peak. The people in the cave must have some kung fu bottom. I don't know if it is evil or positive, but I heard the sound and discernment, and there was not much noise coming from the cave. The number of people who wanted to come to the other side must not be too large. The crowd on their own, though, was not afraid, and nodded.

Yu Chun waved back, and everyone walked to the cave in front of him.

Lin Qian Fang didn't mean it, but as the fire thickened, the overlapping shadows cast on the wall of the hole, the hints of freshness came with a light smoke fluttering nose, and the curiosity in her heart also rose.

Yu Chun lowered his voice, "Passenger is disturbed”. Lin Qian Fang's footsteps stopped. She stamped her eyes in shock. It was a woman sitting slowly from the man at the end of the light mist.

I didn't know I'd see you here!

The jade quenching man and his wife.

As Baiju slowly slipped off the purple coat woman, she glanced slightly, her eyes were slightly obscured, a little lazy, and her lips were shallow and she smiled. "Miss Lin ”

Lin Qian Fang let go of Lin Honghua for a little while, and saw the man exhibit his robe, wrapped the woman tightly and held her in his arms.

Lin Qian Fang remembered that when she came in, the purple coat woman was pillowing on his lap... and suddenly something stabbed her in the heart.

Lin Ruining's eyebrows picked next to him, and the color of his eyes was shady.

Yen Fang's lip angle was also heavy. Uncle Lin Hunghua's face could not yet be seen, but his father Lin Zhihua had also darkened his eyebrows. Lin Qian Fang secretly screamed, biting his teeth, "Madam, why didn't you see your younger sister and the guard? ”

The person she spoke to was Zhu Qi, who was watching "Frost” at the top of the center. Needless to say, next to Zhu Qi is the dragon.

Zhu Qiyi, immediately understood what Lin Qian Fang meant. Knowing that Lin Qian Fang did not necessarily know that the dragon was not leaving Wu, it was Lu Kai and others who sent her up to this Peach Peak Peak of Peach. She laughed together. “They sent me up with my husband, so they went down first and picked me up after a while. ”

Lin Qian Fang was shocked and anxious, thinking that the woman was not smart enough. Even if the servant was never around, she shouldn't tell the truth. Only a few people walked away for a moment and went away immediately to find an excuse to leave. Now, so to speak, no doubt pushing her and her husband's son-in-law into the alley - how could Yen Fang and others let them go?

Indeed, Rening and Yunfang exchanged their eyes. Lin Rening had quickly walked forward, sweeping the gold pot on the bonfire branches with cold eyes, and glancing at the tea set. “Oh, there is such leisure, and brought these up the mountain. ”

He laughed and said: “Just as Grandpa and the old man of the Lin family are thirsty, young lady, bring the teapot to serve. ”

Lin Qian Fang was so angry, she saw the woman stand from the arms of the Nine Master, her body slightly covered the face of the man. She couldn't see the truth. She also saw the woman lean back slightly, took the kettle from the support and looked lightly at Ruining. "Lord Lin, if I didn't want to, I wouldn't be able to drink tea in the hands of the Emperor today. Do you understand? ”

There was a spark on the campfire, dozens of people in the hole were even loud breathing sound when they were lonely, Lin Qian Fang was shocked and shaking angry, only scolding this woman in her heart is really bad, how can this end...

In that compartment, Rening was furious, clawed her hands and grabbed the woman's shoulders.

All of a sudden, Rening screamed, and that grabbed the woman's hand and drowned.

The voice sounded blurred and fierce, as if something terrible had happened to the industry suddenly.

There was also a little noise coming from the branches, slightly “pounding”, something seemed to have fallen into the firewood.

Ruining turned his back to everyone, they could not see his face, but suddenly saw him fall backwards. Yu Jun and Yun Fang stood in front of him. Yun Fang glanced at Ruining and her pupils contracted quickly. She opened her mouth, waiting to scream. Her throat burst out was a shattered tremor.

Now, everyone can see clearly, Lord Lin's right hand palm... the whole thing is gone! There's only one cut left!

At the break, the flesh was blurred and the blood dripped down the floor along the dead arm, and the ground quickly condensed the thick water and blood.

Rening's face was in tremendous tumbling pain and panic. Her eyes kept flashing and she didn't seem to believe everything.

“Ninger!” Lin Honghua twisted his body and fell towards his eldest son.

All of a sudden, the crowd heard only one sharp sound, but the Jiang family screamed out and shook all over their arms.

For a moment, everyone was stunned! Lin Ruining's hand was cut off by some kind of sharp instrument! Both sides stood close, but no one saw whether the purple woman or the white man had drawn a sword... including Yu Jun.

That speed is no longer deterrent.

Forgot to help Uncle Lin, Lin Qian Fang stared at the things burned by bear bears in the firewood - it was Rening's hand that just fell!

It's him. It's the Phoenix Man! Lin Qian Fang knows, everyone knows.

As his wife had been held in his arms, he caressed her eyes with one hand, covering her gaze so that she could not see sudden bloodshed and horror, his eyes swept over Renin and looked down on the crowd.

In silence and turmoil, Yu Chun sneered. When everyone looked, they saw a figure jump rapidly, the cold light quenched, and paddled to the face door of a man in white.

“Jun, kill him! ”

Yen Fang's voice stirred Lin Qian Fang's heart. She wanted to shout at Jun, but she knew that she was no faster than Jun's sword. The man who ruined Rening's hand in martial arts was just a coincidence. How could he be too jumpy? Lin Qian Fang opened her eyes and her body was already cold. When the heartache subsided, there was a loud sound of panic coming from her ear, and she looked at it again, for a moment, thinking it had taken her eyes.

Everyone from Lin Hunghua, standing beside her, to the cave, stood still, like a sculpture, only their mouth kept sounding chaotic.

Yu Chun still had a sword in his hand, but it was also rigid and muddy. His tall body could no longer move a little.

She watched their mouths open and close, her heart twisted and she moved away, but found herself moving, and she trembled through the still crowd.

There's an empty eye.

Is that Mom?

The mother looked at the young and gorgeous man at the end of the fire.

Lin Qian Fang's heart snapped. When she looked at it again, she saw her mother's eyes glowing. What she saw just now seemed to be her own hallucination. She turned a blind eye to the foreign woman and looked at the crowd, but saw a little bit of cold coming out of everyone - a silver needle stuck in a hole in these people.

Finally, Lin Qian Fang remembered that she had just taken a glance at the shock... the purple coat woman leaned lazily in the person's arms, halfway through the air, the man's hands slightly flashed, her sleeves spreading white like snow.

It is also using needles as a weapon… Yen Fang has practiced for hundreds of years and cannot do so.

This literate son of a man can actually fight and overwhelm more than thirty people in the hole with one move.

That's impossible. One move, just one move!

Such martial arts, such martial arts - what are the top three figures in the river and lake doing? That is the master of the sword gate, and the master of Shaolin Temple could not have done it!

It's all these words in my mind.

After not knowing how long, Lin Qian Fang finally realized something, crossed the bonfire tea cigarette, looked up ahead... only to see those two people sit down again.

His wife held the pot in his arms and threw several tea cups apart on the ground. She was pouring tea into a small cup.