Ryukyu slowly closed his eyes and let xuanyuanche gently kiss him. He murmured: "it's OK."

It's ok if she has nothing to do with xuanyuanche.

The corner of the mouth outlines the smile of the demon, and xuanyuanche's kiss is lighter.

A corpse, a strong smell of blood, but in such a place, the iron sword, the gentle kiss, but the flowers are strangely blooming, fragrant flowers.

There was no noise of swords, no ferocious murderous spirit. At this time, everything was quiet, only the sound of the wind, only the sound of the shaking of the treetops, only the sound of the wounded soldiers moaning slightly.

Murong Wudi, who was standing next to him without making a sound, was a little absorbed at this time. He looked at the corpse lying on the ground in front of his eyes, and his old face was also slightly drawn.

It's powerful. It's such a sharp sword. It's deadly at one stroke.

His hand trembled slightly. If the sword stabbed himself, could he resist it? The brow and heart are tightly frowned together, no, the completely weird angle, the sharp killing that can't be resisted, he can't let go.

There was a cold sweat on the forehead. Murong Wudi secretly congratulated himself. Fortunately, they found her. Fortunately, they chose to stand on her side, otherwise

Early summer wind, blowing a bloody dance.

At the edge of the dense forest, Dugu Aotian looked at this scene coldly. His eyes flashed a little shocked, and the breeze blew his white robe and made him fly out of the world.

"The princess is so powerful." After the doubt, autumn mark and others immediately looked at Ryukyu excitedly. Their princess was really powerful.

Ryukyu hasn't spoken yet. Xuanyuanche hugs Ryukyu's body and says proudly, "of course."

Hearing this, Ryukyu smiled a little. After smiling, Ryukyu glanced at the assassin in green behind him and said, "who are they?"

"I don't know. I'm not from zuoshiang or Dugu Ye." Xuanyuanche also straightened up and lowered his voice.

These assassins are extremely skilled. They don't know how much higher than the people they know about zuoziang, but if they are three points weaker than those of Dugu ye, they will not be zuoziang or the prince of Aoyun, Dugu Ye.

"Not these two groups, who is that?" Ryukyu frowned. Who else was thinking of xuanyuanche?