Changwoo's gaze was slightly lost in trance.

He wished to embrace this slender figure and confine her in his arms to protect her at all costs.

But he can't.

……

“Brother Blade! Brother Ken Feng! You're finally here to save me!” Feeling familiar, Miyagi exclaimed in excitement.

At almost the same time, a figure descended straight from the void like lightning, heading towards the palace.

The pungent smoke, accompanied by powerful pressure, covered everyone around.

Those who repaired lower in the PLA had direct physical convulsions and fell softly on the ground.

Even Haotian had a pale face and purple lips, obviously highly poisoned.

Muay smiled coldly.

The violin sounds abruptly.

The fog in the air seemed to have been swept away by a wind that blew away instantly.

Not far away, Sword Feng's figure is also revealed.

Seeing his unique drama poison was easily dispersed, Sword Feng's face changed slightly.

But he couldn't even think about it. He was just going to pick up Miyagi and leave.

Mu Yan chuckled: “The people who hurt me want to leave randomly? ”

The voice had just fallen, and seven swords around him had already been fired.

A burst of noise, just took the Palace Thousand Snow and leapt halfway up the sky, snorting a sigh of blood suddenly.

But just as he was about to fall, he suddenly had smoke all over his body again.

By the time the smoke was dispersed, Sword Feng and Miyagi were long gone.

“No need to chase!” Mu Yan stopped Xiao Haotian from making the move they wanted to catch up with, faintly said, “You can't deal with Sword Feng. ”

Even a severely wounded blade.

Just now, she had seen that Sword Feng's cultivation far surpassed its innate peak.

He should be more than just a mainland martial artist.

“Yes, ma'am!” Yan Hao Tian and others should bow down “Yes” and show a guilty look on their faces.

They are still too weak after all.

Lady Xuan Qi is exhausted, instead of being able to help, they rely on her to protect them.

Muang knew what they were thinking and opened his mouth to talk.

But all of a sudden, a huge sensation of dizziness surged.

Her eyes were dark, her body fell soft, and her time lost all consciousness.

“Mother--!! ”

“Miss...!! ”

“Face -!! ”

On a cold night, I reached out and wanted to hold Muang.

But one person actually moves faster than him.

Changwoo clearly stood a few meters away the moment before.

But at that moment, he moved like a lightning bolt and caught Mu's soft figure.

The cold nights looked at the past in alarm, and just felt that Changwoo was moving a little unusual.

“Mother!” Xiaobao rushed to Muyan with a crying cavity.

Watching her pale face without a trace of blood, tears instantly filled with blue orbits.

He really wanted to take his mother's hand from Changwoo.

Bao really, really doesn't like to see other men holding their mothers so intimately.

Even if this man has been following him to protect his Changwoo.

But he was too small, too young, his little hand, he couldn't even hold his mother.

I can't protect my mother.

Bao squeezed Mother's cold hands tightly and was filled with powerlessness and unwillingness.

Why... why isn't the Dutchman here?

If he is there, he will protect his mother...

“Changwoo, let go!” Step forward on the cold night and calm your face. “Leave Miss Jun to me! ”