Suddenly, the cold wind roared, the sky was gloomy, the wind and snow rolled, and the figures of two divine beasts shuttled between Tong Lao and Yang Lao with the potential of thunder.
The figure looms in the wind and snow. It is very fast and difficult to find a trace.
For a moment, the two old men were dazzled.
"Ah..." Old Tong felt a flower in front of him and attacked with spiritual power, but he threw himself into the air.
With a laugh, the tail swept suddenly. The old boy was caught off guard and fell on his feet in an instant.
"Ah... My waist." Old Tong struggled to get up with a painful face.
With the wind and snow, the momentum was forced in, and the sudden snow waves like the wind confused his eyes.
I can't see the real situation in front of me. With his 15th level cultivation, he can't cope with such a situation.
He glared around and saw a silver and red light hovering between him and old Yang. Old Yang also struggled.
The two beasts will kill them while playing with them.
His face was uneasy, and a faint sense of fear flowed between his eyebrows and eyes.
"Tong Lao, it seems that he can't take Wen Xian away. He's making plans to protect his life first." Yang Lao evaded Chilong and said in a hurry with sweat. He met his opponent today.
Tong Laogang thought the same way. If he couldn't fight, he ran away.
As soon as Wen Xian listened to their conversation, she quickly reached out and grabbed Lin Ziyi's sleeve and prayed on her face, "Lord, don't let them escape. I'll take you to the Wen family."
Lin Ziyi lowered his head slightly and looked at him. His deep eyes suddenly smiled, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes.
Her face was a little haggard. At this time, she was worried. Jueli's face was worried and worried. The snowy eyebrows were filled with melancholy.
He smiled and stretched out his hand. His slender jade like fingers gently brushed her soft hair. His tone was floating: "what? Are you willing to tell the truth now?"
Wen Xian: "..." she just didn't want to trouble him before. She didn't want to put him, an innocent man, into crisis.
Feeling his frivolous behavior, a thin anger rose on her indifferent little face, "before, I didn't know the identity of the Lord, didn't want to trouble the Lord, and didn't want you to be chased by innocent people, so I didn't tell you about it."
Lin Ziyi smiled and nodded, "that's a good reason."
In an instant, he was slightly stunned by his involuntary actions. How could he do such an intimate move so unknowingly?
Under his mask, there was an imperceptible surprise in his leisurely expression.
He took back his fingers slightly stiff, looked away from her nervous and expectant face, and said in a low and indifferent tone, "don't worry, I won't let them escape."
As soon as Wen Xian heard this tone, it turned into anger compared with the thin anger just now. She moved quickly and opened the distance between herself and himself.
Lin Ziyi looked and smiled involuntarily, "you are really afraid of me."
Wen Xian: "..." did she write on her face? Why does he say that every time.
She... Was not afraid of him. Although she was a little afraid of his dandy smile, she also dealt with it again and again.
"I said, I'm not afraid of you." she argued.
"Ha ha..." Lin Ziyi chuckled, slightly hooked his lips, and played a little fun in his flirtatious eyes. He raised his eyebrows and eyes, smiled and sang.
"No, why are you so far away from me?"
In Wen Xian's washed eyes, a trace of helplessness flashed. What have you done? Haven't you counted in your heart?
He did that frivolous act in front of her.
It's not serious!
Wen Xian's red face glared at him: "what did you just do? Don't you know in your heart?"
Lin Ziyi: "..." she really cared. He did it unintentionally. He was also at a loss for the action he made subconsciously.
"Well..." he retorted, "it was an accident. Don't worry about it."
"Accident..." Wen Xian glared at him and didn't speak. If he was his highness Yiwang, the name of the romantic Lord would be real.
She looked at billows and red dragon. Sure enough, he asked red dragon to protect her secretly. Why? Is it because of fun?
The two elders wanted to escape, but it was too late. Fenglan and Chilong stopped the direction they could escape. They were playing tricks with the two elders rather than fighting.
The two old men were flustered and wanted to escape from here, but they couldn't escape. Despair gradually appeared at the bottom of their eyes.
"Ah..." Old Tong had a severe pain in his back. He fell to the ground and couldn't get up.
The billows glanced at him contemptuously, "overestimate."
Hearing this sentence, Tong Lao's liver hurt instantly.
He's overreacting?
It's the beast that bullies people. How did he cultivate to level 15.
Then, Yang Lao was also knocked down by Xiaochi, and a dragon claw stepped on his back.
Old Yang suddenly turned pale and vomited blood. For many years, they had never been so embarrassed. Unexpectedly, they were planted in the hands of two animals today.
Lin Ziyi walked over slowly and looked at the two old men who could not get up on the ground. He smiled with evil cunning, and there was no temperature in the bottom of his eyes: "what did you say just now, what happened to the goddess and the emperor?"
Old Tong said, "smelly boy, why do you ask this?"
Lin Ziyi looked coldly at him, "because I want to know."
The old boy looked at him and said angrily, "do you want to know that I should tell you?"
"Good!" two words, the voice is as cold as ice dregs stabbing into the old boy's heart.
Why did he suddenly feel that the smelly boy in front of him was so terrible?
"Tong Lao, Yang Lao, why do you do this? What do you want to do when you catch the goddess and the emperor?" Wen Xian was puzzled. They suddenly wanted to kill her, and she was also very puzzled.
"Hum! You don't have to know this. As long as you go back to worship the heaven in peace of mind, it's your greatest contribution." the old boy said angrily, "if you hadn't been going back with us, we wouldn't have fallen into such a situation. Are you very happy now that we are like this?"
"Hum! You are so ambitious that death is not a pity." Wen Xian glared at him angrily.
Tong Lao was slightly stunned. After coming out for a few months, she changed a lot.
"Wen Xian, you, don't forget that your parents died early. How were you raised and how did you get your accomplishments?" old Yang played a bitter play. Anyway, Wen Xian was kind and stupid. She believed everything they said from small to large.
"Ha ha..." Wen Xian looked at him with a sneer. "Clan old man, I am very grateful to you for your upbringing. If it weren't for your betrayal, I didn't know my cultivation talent was so good. If it weren't for you, how could I understand that I was surrounded by a group of wolves and ambitious people."