The General’s Little Peasant Wife

White clothes they saw Ning Mengyao facing Xiaoluo flame, some worries in their hearts, however, seeing her swimming blade appeared surplus, reassured their hearts.

Nangong Yan stood there and watched his daughter do it with Xiao Lo Yan. What's wrong with him? Who is he supposed to help?

“Qingyuan, you first healed them with frost, and the rest of them killed without forgiveness.” The last one to kill the unforgiving naturally said to these people against the flames of Sholoh.

“Yes.”

Xiao Lo Yan looked at the girl in front of her, no, it should be a woman, with a woman's hair on her head, with a white jade hair on her head and a simple clothing, obviously to find these people, with a long sword in her hand, such a momentum makes it easy to ignore her beautiful face.

“Are you their master, Mengyao? ”

“What can I do for you? ”

Xiao Lo Yao's hands and chest looked at Ning Mengyao with a smile: “You're not my opponent, or don't waste your energy. ”

“How do I know if I don't try? Don't you dare attack my son and my family, you will die.” Ning Mengyao snorted coldly, regardless of each other's movements, and jumped in front of Xiao Lo Yao.

Sholoflame looked at the woman in front of him, and in the beginning, he really didn't put people in his eyes, after all, he saw a lot of people like that.

But slowly he found himself seemingly wrong, and this woman was a little different from the ones he knew, at least with some real talent.

After Xiao Lo Yao was stabbed in the shoulder by the sword in Ning Mengyao's hand, Xiao Lo Yao finally looked at the woman he underestimated: “Do you have a snowfall sword in your hand? ”

Ning Mengyao pulled out his long sword and smiled coldly: "Do you have a problem? ”

“Ha ha, okay, that's great.” Xiao Lo Yan suddenly laughed and glanced at Nangong Yan on the side: “Why don't you do it? ”

Nangong Yao's body was stiff and his hands were clenched into fists, while Ning Mengyao watched coldly, knowing that those people would die because of Nangong Yao's flame, Ning Mengyao's heart no longer had a father.

“I…”

“Kill her. ”

Nangong flame bodily stiffness, eyes gradually turned red. Seeing this scene, Ning Mengyao's eyes flashed slightly.

Before the Nangong flame arrived, Ning Mengyao hit him in the back with ten percent of his inner strength while Xiao Luo flame was distracted.

“Pfft.”

Xiao Lo's eyes were frozen looking at Ning Mengyao, the damned woman who had been wrestling with Nangong's flames.

The controlled Nangong flame does not know who is in front of it, there is only one order in mind, which is to kill Ning Mengyao.

White clothes they were worried to look at Ning Mengyao: “Go help her. ”

“Quiet.” The grieving frown hurts like this. If you want to succeed, you should slap him to death.

White clothes choked: “You...”

“Okay, White, Yao will be fine.” Hongyao looked at Ning Mengyao with an overwhelming advantage against Nangong Flame.

It turns out that when they didn't know, their little yawn had grown to this point.

Xiao Lo Yao's eyes glanced slightly at Ning Mengyao. As she focused on Nangong Yao, she suddenly flashed herself in front of them in white clothes. She was blocked by Ning Mengyao, who had already arrived.

While Ning Mengyao blocked Xiaoluo's flame, Nangong Flame also took action.

“Yao 'er, be careful. ”

“Miss, get out of the way.” Frost struggles to get up.

However, without waiting for her to wake up, Nangong Flame's killing moves had arrived.

“Miss...”

“Yao...”

Ning Mengyao turned his head and looked at the nearby Nangong flame. Instead of panicking, he took calm with him.

When she was about to do it, an unexpected person appeared in front of her and blocked behind her, and that person followed Xiao Orange.

Xiao Orange never thought that what she came here to see was the man she loved, who actually killed her daughter.

Disappointment was spreading in her mind, and all of this did not give Xiao Orange Yao a chance to think. Her body was already one step ahead of her. By the time she reacted, she had been blocked from Ning Mengyao.