Chapter 213

She dare!

Qiu Xingfeng feels the murderous spirit superimposed on her body, but she still grits her lower lip and refuses to let go, while long Hanyan, who is hiding behind him, keeps her eyes open.

"You can't kill me! I'm Princess Zhaoqing! You won't let me go if you kill my grandmother! The Dragon Princess will not let you go! "

It's really fierce. Gong Yimo touched his hair and suddenly looked at her.

"I used to be princess Chaoyang. Besides, you are all dead. Who will know?"

She said that long Hanyan was afraid, and finally did not dare to speak again. She only hoped that the wind could block the palace for her.

Qiu Xingfeng whispered, "this time she knows she's wrong. Please let her go. I promise I'll take good care of her in the future! Don't let her kill again! "

Seeing the palace looking at them with a smile like foam, the cold pressure makes the foreheads of the unseen autumn breeze sweat.

When he saw the palace, he would not give up until he saw the foam.

"Or you can kill me! I'll pay for the old man! "

When he said this, Gong Yimo looked at long Hanyan and just listened without saying a word.

Her reaction is really chilling, as if she would like to take the autumn wind as a rebuke. Such a person is really terrible.

You can't stay.

She raised her sleeve sword, pointed at them and said coldly, "get out of the way!"

"No!"

Qiu Xingfeng firmly shakes his head and looks at Gong Yimo with clean eyes, but he is so serious, but he is protecting such a person!

Gong Yimo feels anger surging in his heart, not because he protects long Hanyan, but because he doesn't know right from wrong!

She could not help but ask sarcastically, "is that what your master taught you? Teach you not to distinguish right from wrong, teach you to be partial to one's peers, teach you to ignore and ignore? "

She really couldn't understand why such a woman, a real person, would accept her? Isn't he a non wizard? Where is longhanyanqi?

Qiu Xingfeng couldn't refute, he clenched his teeth, "but she grew up with me, I can't let her die in front of me!"

"There's no way!"

Gong Yimo sneers, "because I must kill her!"

Say, sword to stab dragon Hanyan!

She screamed and retreated, but Qiu Xingfeng fought with her barehanded, obviously more fierce!

He is still a martial arts wizard. Once he gets serious, Gong Yimo must also deal with it carefully.

the forest is suddenly torn and destroyed by sword and fist force, revealing a large area of open space, and the color of the sky is more and more gorgeous! Countless colors interweave and overlap! The sun only has the last trace of outline. Sky, it will be dark soon!

Long Hanyan's legs are soft because of the invisible killing pressure in the air, and her back is against the big tree. She doesn't even have the strength to escape!

She doesn't want to die! She hasn't gone back to tell her aunt that this bitch is here! She hasn't married Gong Zhi yet! She can't die!

However, the autumn travel style is worse than the palace foam in the end. Even if his talent is no higher, how can he stop the palace foam without the strong strength of palace discernment?

So in the moment when the sky is black! Her sword found the right chance and flew to the Dragon Hanyan behind him! If she is stabbed this time, she will surely die!

Long Hanyan feels death approaching again! A scream! Half crouched and hugged his head!

But the pain didn't come. She opened her eyes and looked up, only to see autumn breeze holding the sleeve sword with her hands! That blood, once dyed his white clothes red, shocking!

"Master Save Help me! "

Long Hanyan is scared to be silly. She stares at her eyes and looks forward to AI's plea. Now she doesn't ask Gong Yimo to die. She just wants to escape!

And the move of autumn breeze makes the face of palace Yimo ugly at last. The sword is grasped by autumn breeze's hands! Looking at the drop by drop of blood, long Hanyan doesn't feel sad! But she She was with the autumn wind day and night of 13 years!

She was decisive and disappointed in him, but this heart, after all, is not a stone!

"I'm sorry I can't let you kill her... "

He looks up at Gong Yimo. The simplicity and innocence in his eyes reminds Gong Yimo of his bloody appearance when he was killed to save her

Heart, a sudden tremor! She almost loosed her sword!

Autumn wind after saying this thin lips tightly pursed! Obviously will not let go, his serious face seems to overlap with the face of the last life!

At first, when he died in his arms, she hissed and asked him why!

He said - I can't watch you die, rather I die.

What a similar scene! But one is to protect her, the other is to protect the person she wants to kill!

Gong with the hand that holds sword gently quiver, feel already indignant! Feel sad again!

Is that cause and effect?

No!

She wavered for a moment, then looked down at long Hanyan

This person is not old, but inexplicably hostile to her, unlike Li Ke's regret, and at this time, looking at her eyes are resentful!Don't stay, stay, it will only be trouble!

So the autumn wind, sorry!

Gong Yimo's eyes are sharp, and his hands are strong. The narrow sleeve sword can't be grasped at all. So, even if Qiu Xingfeng holds it tightly! The body of the sword is still slowly pushed forward. Gong Yimo can clearly feel that the palm of his hand is scratched. He is biting his teeth and cannot bear it!

She took a deep breath to stop, and at this time, the tip of the sword is away from the nose of the Dragon Hanyan, but inch!

Long Hanyan's face is pale with fear!

She's so well protected! There is a queen mother in the palace, and there is no dispute on the mountain, so she is lawless!

But now death is so close to her! She was afraid, and her heart was shaking. She wanted to run, but the terrible momentum of the other side made her stiff. She could only watch the sword slash the palm of the autumn wind towards her!

The thick blood because the palace with foam makes the force slide down the sword like a stream, and the Dragon Hanyan at the end of the sword can clearly see the rolling blood beads, one by one, falling on her clothes.

"Do you smell it?"

Gong Yimo is ruthless and sends the sword forward a little again! This time, she can clearly feel the friction of the sword body cut to the bone! Ten fingers linked heart, autumn breeze finally can't help but frown, dead bite the lower lip, hand still tightly grasp the body of the sword, refused to relax!

Doesn't it hurt? Why is he so brainless!!

But it's useless for him to insist any more, because the tip of the sword has touched the nose of long Hanyan!

At that moment, the cold murderous air seemed to stab her body along the sharp point of the sword! She was close to the tree trunk, her legs kept squatting, two battles, this moment, even breathing stopped!

"Do you smell it?"

Gong Yimo asked again, "this is the taste of your master's blood."

You don't have any heartache?