Long Yitian frowns slightly when he sees Lin Yunxi leaving. She ignores her own safety and calculates the day. It won't be long before she will give birth. Lin Yunxi is so reckless that she is angry at the bottom of her heart.
The two big men looked at each other and quickly flew to follow them.
Outside the Wuling palace, it has long been a mess, brutal fighting, corpses everywhere and war.
The people in the city are in danger. They close their doors and dare not go out.
Lin Ziyi and Wei Ziming rushed to the city gate with indifference and humility.
Seeing the scene in front of them, the three were deeply shocked.
At this time, the wind roared, the cold wind rose everywhere, the war flag danced wildly, and the drum roared like thunder, which caused the world to vibrate.
In the white snow, red with blood, the bodies are like hell on earth.
"Wow!" Lin Ziyi looked at the corpses all over the ground and shouted in surprise.
"Elder brother, it seems that the queen has rebelled. You see, Shuiyao is also among them." Lin Ziyi pointed to Shuiyao in a black robe not far away.
"It's him!" Wei Ziming said coldly.
"It seems that the queen is really rebellious." Wei Ziming looked at the fighting at the Wu family army, and his heart was worried about his mother.
These days, they just reported peace and did not tell them what happened in the palace.
Indifferent and modest, he said quickly, "Ziming, it's not too late. We'll go into the palace to save your mother!"
"OK!" Wei Ziming nodded.
Lin Ziyi said, "what's good? Wait outside!"
Wei Ziming lowered his head and looked at him suspiciously: "Yi'er, why don't you go in? It's a time of war, and no one will care if we go in!"
"No, wait a minute!" Lin Ziyi doesn't want to get involved in these things. In this kind of things, mother and godmother should be fine.
"When shall we wait?" Wei Ziming was a little angry. These days, he had been controlled by the little man in front of him. He could not go up or down. He could only act according to his words.
"Let's go in when the war stops!" Lin Ziyi looked up at him and told Wei Ziming that he wouldn't go anyway.
"Yi Er..."
"Elder brother, I didn't let you know. I just wanted to tell you that I wouldn't let you get involved in this matter, so let's be more interesting and wait!" Lin Ziyi quickly interrupted him.
If I really need their help, my mother will tell them early in the morning.
"Yi'er, if something happens to the goddess, we will be too late." indifference and humility can't wait. He is very worried about Yan Jiaojiao in the bottom of his heart.
He can't let Jiao Jiao fight alone.
"Lord Leng, my mother won't..."
"Ah!"
Lin Ziyi's words haven't finished yet. Wei Ziming's figure disappears quickly with a gust of wind.
"Ah! Elder brother......" Lin Ziyi suddenly looked back, and there was a trace of Wei Ziming.
"Yi'er, chase!" cold and modest picked up Lin Ziyi and quickly ran away with the breath.
Facing the cold wind, Lin Ziyi looked depressed. Everything took people away in the blink of an eye.
"Lord Leng, in your opinion, who took my brother away?" Lin Ziyi couldn't help asking.
If I had known this result, I might as well break into the palace with my brother? Better than getting caught.
No, no!
Brother is a man of ten levels of cultivation. How can he be easily captured?
"Magic!" said two words coldly and modestly.
This person can have such speed only after he has practiced magic.
"Oh! By the way, magic, I've been busy cultivating skills these days, but I haven't cultivated magic." Lin Ziyi was secretly annoyed. Brother must not have an accident, otherwise the godmother would have an accident.
"Lord Leng, in your opinion, who will take brother?" Lin Ziyi asked again.
Indifferent and modest, he looked down at the villain in his arms. Are there really many problems?
He said, "Yi'er, let's catch up with them first."
"Lord Leng, but you can't seem to catch up with them at this speed!"
Lin Ziyi's words made the corners of his mouth smoke.
"OK! Yi'er, it's time for you to see my real strength."
Indifference and modesty smiled and said, the figure was suddenly illusory and real, like a gust of breeze, leaving with the forest Yi at a very fast speed.
"Ah..." Lin Ziyi was startled by the speed. He only felt that there were white flowers in front of him. He swayed past his eyes very quickly. A very uncomfortable feeling surged in his chest.
This cold Lord is really salt free and light. This speed is really cow!!
"Lord Leng, slow down, slow down, I'm going to vomit?" Lin Ziyi shouted with pain.
Indifference humbly bowed his head and pressed his head into his arms.
He said loudly, "Yi'er, don't look outside. We'll catch up with them soon."
She could feel the force not far in front of them.
"Good!" Lin Ziyi's face pressed tightly on his cold and modest chest.
Ouch! It's much more comfortable, Lin Ziyi said secretly.
Indifference and modesty accurately find the breath in front of you, very fast, shuttling like the wind in the cold wind.
Looking at a mountain range at the foot of the mountain, he frowned slightly. If he came out of this mountain range, he would be out of Wuling continent.
Who will take Ziming?
Yan Qingqing looked back at his back. He was angry when he saw that he was cold and modest.
When Ben was running away, she suddenly heard the man call Ziming. The bottom of her heart seemed to touch the keen nerve.
Quickly grabbed the man, Wei Ziming, Zi Ming, which reminded her of Yan Jiaojiao's son, Wei Ziming.
She doesn't want to let go of anyone related to Yan Jiaojiao.
It would be even more gratifying if she could kill her son.
When Yan Qingqing was thinking about things from east to west, he jumped quickly and landed in front of Yan Qingqing, blocking her way.
Yan Qingqing was surprised and immediately stopped. She looked around. Here was the place where she made an appointment with ghost Sanniang and Mo Laosan.
She fell to the ground with sleepy Wei Ziming. On the way, she was afraid of Wei Ziming's restlessness and stunned him with her palm.
Yan Qingqing angrily looked at Lin Ziyi, who was cold and modest. He shouted loudly, "if you don't want to die, get away!"
Cold and modest, expressionless, said indifferently, "let him go, I'll get out of the way!"
"Don't think I'll let him go. He's Yan Jiaojiao's son. I won't let him go." Yan Qingqing smiled viciously.
She frowned coldly and modestly. How did she know that Ziming was a charming son? Ziming is still easy to look at now.
"He's not the person you're looking for!" said coldly, modestly and tentatively.
Lin Ziyi: "
Master Leng asked some questions
Without asking himself, Lin Ziyi thought of this idiom.
"Hum!" Yan Qingxu narrowed his eyes and looked at him coldly and sarcastically. "He's really a dull man. How do you know he's not the person I'm looking for? He's Wei Ziming, Yan Jiaojiao's son!"
Yan Qingqing said it word by word. She was not sure that the man in her hand was Wei Ziming. After listening to his words, she completely believed in her own judgment. This man was Wei Ziming.