Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Yan Mo Li's goal was to hang out with strangers. At this moment, she ran away and naturally chased him quickly.

The stranger had not left the war zone too far away, only to get to the marginal people less, was caught up by Yan Mo Li, the two were suddenly caught up in another fight.

Yan Mo Li's martial arts are strong, but after all, the injuries of the previous days are not yet complete. At this moment, he is a certain distance away from the war zone. There is no disturbance around him. For a moment, he can also be indissoluble with Yan Mo Li's fight.

Yen Mo Li took the time to whisper on the stranger's side: “Where is Yan Beicheng? ”

The stranger spent a long sword that blocked Yan Ink's strength, swept the sword towards his hem, but was hidden by Yan Ink's strength. When he rose up on the stranger, he didn't know what trick he had used. He broke through the defense of the stranger's flower, grabbed her lap wrist, cut her hand behind her back, and the sword in his hand was also struck on the ground, into his hand.

The flowers on the stranger were so clamped down, but not in a hurry to struggle, and there was no panic in the upper half, just a faint remark: “His Royal Highness is so vast that even such a big situation can be laid down. Why, now even the righteous Lord cannot be found? ”

This was ironic. Today, she said it in such a light tone of clouds. Yu Mo Li was no better than grabbing his ear and laughing at his loss.

Yan Mo Li's eyes grew darker and darker, grabbing the wrist of strangers also used a little strength, “You are also the same, no matter how tricky, it still falls on my hands now? Now that I'm here, there's no possibility of leaving empty-handed. You're smart enough to tell me the whereabouts of Yanbeicheng sooner, so that even if you betrayed me earlier, I can see a happy way to die for this. ”

The wrist was clearly pinched red, but the flowers on the stranger didn't scream, and there was a bit of irony on the face, “Yan Mo Li, you're too confident, I guess you haven't looked carefully at the war since the beginning. ”

Yan Mo Li has always had confidence in his own people, he didn't even lift his head, only stared at strange flowers in shadow, "The force is huge, besides, my people are comparable to those wastes, still don't try to use this to delay time, your tricks are not half useless in front of me. ”

The stranger heard the flowers, but the sarcastic curvature in the corner of his lips increased, and he did not speak, as if to say the last word with someone as arrogant as Yan Ink Li would reduce his IQ.

Somehow, Yan Mo Li saw, his mind jumped, hidden feeling that something seemed to have exceeded his expectations, complacent as he was, or he couldn't help but look at the battle situation in front of him.

However, the scene in front of him is different from what he thought.

When he confronted those people, he noticed that they were extraordinary martial arts, but because it was a good solution for him, he overestimated his subordinates' abilities. The 500 carefully trained men he brought with him were no match for those who could not spend money on the other side. Especially since each of them was able to stand in the way of a three-stop presence, it was not long before the war began, and there was a clear defeat on his side.

At that time, on a tree outside the battlefield, Moring looked at the situation everywhere and lowered his voice. “My lord, now that they have defeated, but still no trace of the remaining 500 people, do you really think that Yan Mo Li did not trust the princess at all and ambushed those 500 people on the road to Xilin? ”

Yan Beicheng squatted beside Moring, his phoenix eyes beneath the broad black cloak clearly extinguished, seemed to be thinking about something, half a mile, only to see the thin lips embedded on his jaw, “Wait a minute. ”

During the conversation, his eyes searched independently within the battlefield, but because of the angle, because he could not find traces of strange flowers, his eyebrows suddenly slightly wrinkled, his heart suddenly jumped, only feeling very uneasy.

On this side of the stranger, she took the opportunity to break away from his caliper while Yan Ink was strong, and took the sword and stabbed him in the chest, so that in Yan Ink was able to react in a timely manner, which avoided this fatal blow. Not only that, he was quite shocked and angry in his heart, but his hands were no longer half merciful. The right arm of the stranger immediately suffered a sword, and the blood instantly stained the sleeves of the red coat.

Looking up, Yan Ink is strong at this time, his eyes have been stained with intense killing intentions.

At this moment, there is only one thought in his heart. Today's plan is wasted in vain. The damaged soldiers will not say, even Yan Beicheng's half hair is not hurt! And these are ruined in the hands of strangers. She was so deeply thoughtful that she could not be used by him. Naturally, it was only by killing her that she could be spared the aftermath.

Born of the murderous Yan Ink, the stranger knew how to resist, but he clamped two silver needles between his fingers, and the next second, the silver needle was like a broken arrow, shooting at him.

Later, she didn't see how Yan Mo Li resisted, her toes rushed to the other end of the war.

Yan Beicheng, who has been searching for the traces of flowers on a stranger, looked at her accurately only after the flowers on the stranger were overshadowed.

The sudden beating of his heart could be calmed in the future, his eyes were tingled by a punctuating red on the right arm of a stranger, and his breath burst instantly.

Moring noticed the change in Yan Beicheng's breath. He followed his gaze and looked at the past. He saw a color hanging from the flower on the stranger. Yan Mo Li couldn't help but chase behind him. When his heart was in shock, he held Yan Beicheng up his hand. "Lord, Yan Mo Li is no better than the others, you can't go out. ”

At this moment, the stranger flowers that were coming towards the hiding place of Yan Beicheng also suddenly felt the breath in his eyes. He glanced over their hidden tree body and took a pause at the bottom of his feet. Then he turned his direction and rushed to the depths of the dense forest. Yan Ink Li naturally followed.

“Lord!” The sight of Yan Beicheng is going to hold, Moring bit his teeth, jumped from the tree, and quickly passed in the direction of strange flowers, “protects the Queen! ”

As soon as the voice fell, a few guards rushed to solve the people in front of them. They rushed to the past and fought with Yan Mo Li.

With the help of Maureen and others, strangers are finally able to breathe.

Moring's martial arts are not weaker than his stranger's. With the help of three dark guards, Yan Mo Li's physical strength gradually ran out.

At this point in the war, the numbers of the two sides have varied considerably from beginning to present. Yan Mo Li's people tried to rush out of the war several times to help Yan Mo Li, but they were all enthralled by the people on Yan Bei Cheng's side. They couldn't get away.