Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

The voice had just fallen and many noisy footsteps were sounded in the quiet woods. Later, a large group of people dressed in messy clothes came out of the deep forest, each with a sharp blade. In a moment, the water surrounded by the people of Yanbeicheng city could not be leaked out. As for the specific number, if you really count, there are at least 500 people.

However, unlike the rioters, they were all covered in black veils at the moment, and the leaders were not intentionally at the forefront, and for a moment, it was difficult to tell.

Originally tired Yan Beicheng walkers saw, suddenly the colour of fear appeared, the soldiers hurriedly drew out their swords, without the main heart bone, eyes turned around, as if the fear reached the extreme.

Yan Beicheng didn't have a sword on him. At first sight, he was scared to death and almost fell off his horse's back. “Princess, what should we do now? ”

The face of the stranger was also not very good. Almost instantly, he held on to the dagger of Yanbeicheng before passing it to her. He glanced back and forth at the mess that surrounded them. Beyond that, she had more in her eyes than a little surprised and a little chilled.

On that day, Yan Mo Li said that the location of the ambush was clearly east, and now before he arrived, he did so. It seems that he did not trust himself at all, so he is an old fox.

Those so-called rioters did not give Yan Beicheng and others too much breathing time, the next breath under the orders of a riot mixed with the people, all surged up, the blade in their hands reflected in the morning light, the formation of a frightening cold light.

However, when the rioters rushed to the front of the soldiers, they only wanted to do it, but when they saw the original frightened soldiers, they all suddenly turned their faces. They were surrounded by a layer of cold air, and the technique of recruiting the scaffolding was no different. They were all lethal knives, harsh and ruthless, without half a piece of mud and water. At first glance, they were specially trained.

No, they're not ordinary soldiers!

Mixed in the crowd, Yan Mo Li was stuck in front of Yan Beicheng by a man dressed as an ordinary soldier. The more he confronted him, the more frightened he was. After the resolution of this person, he was shocked when he saw the fighting of the surrounding people, as well as the fatalities and injuries.

Looks like he got the hang of a stranger too.

With that in mind, he quickly crossed the crowd and was rated a stranger.

At that time, the stranger, dressed only in the clothes of ordinary soldiers, now confused with the crowd, he also found quite a waste of kung fu.

Only, although the flowers on the stranger are women, and the raw little slim, at this moment in the midst of the war, the wind did not fall, the dagger held by her has been put away, replaced by a long sword in the hands of the rebels killed from the side, the knife fell between the hands, the dead soul fell.

Yet Yanbei City, which has been around him for a long time, cannot be found at this moment.

Daily with the guard at Yan Mo Li's side, he solved a man who was involved with him, and then came to Yan Mo Li's side, "Your Highness, we've been plotted. These people were not sent by us earlier, nor could they have been under King Yu's command. ”

“My lord knows.” Yan Mo Li got rid of one person's entanglement and withdrew temporarily from the war circle with the guard. The stain on his face was even ugly, "Yan Beicheng disappeared. ”

According to the guard, his eyes searched the crowd, and finally set his eyes on strangers. "Your Highness, according to his subordinates, these are the killers hired by the Princess Yu, who must have sent someone to protect him first. She must have guessed the person who framed her and deliberately retaliated against you. ”

“Looks like our palace underestimated her.” Yan Mo Li dyed a few depressing colors in the eyes of a pair of eagles, and his voice sounded low and dull.

After he discovered that the flowers on the stranger were very different from the previous ones, he had already taken extra precautions when he later partnered with him. He also expected that the flowers on the stranger would certainly not listen to her arrangement. He might do something small for his own benefit, but he could not have imagined that what she wanted was to sabotage his plan, or... she actually wanted his life more?

However, they are now staffed by five hundred people, and no more than two hundred people in the region are prepared today. Whoever loses or wins is still undetermined.

The guard erased a splash of blood on his cheek, “If we can't find King Yu, our plans for today are all soup, Your Highness, what now? ”

Yan Mo flashed a little shady on his face and his eyes fell like blades on strangers in the crowd. "Now, of course, it's from my good brother and sister. ”

Since Yanbeicheng and the stranger Hana have reached a consensus, whether Yanbeicheng is stupid or fake, it is impossible to see his own wife captured without moving.

The guard looked at Yan Mo Li's eyes and immediately understood. “My men understand. ”

After that, hold the long sword stained with blood in your hand and you will kill it in the direction of the flowers on the stranger.

“No, my lord will take her personally.” Yan Mo Li Hawk's eyes squinted dangerously, and without waiting for the guard to speak, he mentioned the sword to kill into the crowd.

Yan Mo Li's martial arts are super crowded, even if today's mixed people are actually from Yan Beicheng practicing for many years in the dark camp, when he encounters Yan Mo Li, it is inevitable that he will break through the obstacle and reach in front of strangers.

At that time, it took a stranger to defeat a man before he collected his sword, and he felt a very powerful breath bursting behind him, straight into her back.

As soon as she was in her heart, she quickly reacted, turning back one by one, and saw the same coarse cloth, the chaotic man in the veil was holding a long sword, stabbing at her chest, and she was busy holding the sword in front of her chest.

“Bell —— bell ——”

The blade tip of the man was blocked by the blade of a stranger, but the impact was too great. The stranger couldn't hold up the flower for a while. He hit a tree behind him with a heavy body. It was just a stroke. Her heart was overwhelmed and her hands needed to relax.

Instead of letting go of what she meant, the sword in his hand was not retracted and the force was growing.

The hand of the stranger holding the handle of the sword was not pressed again, and the blues on his wrist burst, holding on dead.

In the meantime, she couldn't help but glance up at her eyes, only one glance, her heart must suddenly recognize the person opposite her.

Yan Mo Li!

His eyes, they turned to ash, she remembered.

Looks like he should be aware that Yan Beicheng is gone by now, trying to catch her to force Yan Beicheng out.

No, she must not lose to Yan Mo Li, let alone break the game because of her.

With this in mind, the stranger hastily invoked his inner strength to place his wrist, using his skill to flip, to de-energize Yan Ink Li's sword body, and his rear body quickly left the tree as if it were a bolt of lightning, rushing to the outside of the battle circle.