Chapter 320

"Today, my shenwuling army is so busy. Look, two more people are coming!" Outside the main hall, the onlookers saw Xia Ling quickly approaching the main hall, and someone joked.

"I don't think it's abnormal this time, or I'll try it out!" A young man in white looked at the crowd with a smile.

"Since brother Wang is so interested, how can I not succeed?" Obviously, this man is not a nobody in the shenwuling army.

"Silly girl, are you sure your husband is in it? If not, we'll have some fun!" Looking at the tense look of Xia Ling, Cao Yanbing said.

"I don't know!" Xia Ling shakes her head, her eyes inadvertently sweeping in front of her.

"Someone's coming!"

Cao Yanbing after listening, instant diversion line of sight, "shenwuling legion of people!"

"You two, don't you know where this is?" The visitors were so gentlemanly that they didn't fight as soon as they came up.

"Get out of here!" There is only one purpose in Xia Ling's mind now, that is to find Han Xuan.

The young man surnamed Wang was a little stunned, looking at the soft and weak Xia Ling. I didn't expect that she was still a little pepper.

"Outsiders are not allowed to enter here. If you leave now, I will let bygones be bygones."

"Well, since you don't get out of the way, don't blame me for doing it!" Xia Ling didn't want to talk to this man. She took out her sword and pointed to the ground.

"What kind of sword is it? It's so murderous!" The man frowned. He could feel the sword in Xia Ling's hand. It was not simple.

"The sword of murder!" With this sentence in his mouth, Cao Yanbing, who was still stunned, rushed out with his sword.

"Wait, silly girl!" Cao Yanbing was surprised. He started rashly without finding out the details of the man opposite. This is not a wise choice.

It's just that his voice is obviously a little late.

"Dang"

When Cao Yanbing's eyes shifted, he saw that the two people in front of him seemed to be still by time. Xia Ling's Hongxia sword pointed to the ground, and the young man surnamed Wang also held a sword.

"What are they doing?" Looking at the motionless two people, Cao Yanbing's mind is full of question marks.

"Dang"

At the moment of doubt, he was stunned by a crisp sound. He saw that the sword of the young man surnamed Wang was neatly cut, but the corner of his mouth was spilled with a trace of blood.

"Cough, who are you?" Half kneeling on the ground, the young man surnamed Wang looks at Xia Ling in shock.

Ignoring what he said, Xia Ling moved slowly.

"You, what are you doing?" The young man surnamed Wang tried to stand up with his broken sword.

"You're in my way!" As she spoke, Xia Ling raised her red sword.

"Oh, why do girls dance with swords and guns? I'll save the sword for you." The soft voice came out, and a thin figure appeared slowly in the distance.

"This person is, too tiny!" Xia Ling had seen too small a picture before. Naturally, she recognized it when Ying Chengfeng spoke.

"Oh, I know I have a nickname Taiwei. It seems that your little girl's origin is not simple!" Too tiny strange face pulling, showing a smile. After hearing this, Xia Ling looks at Ying Chengfeng with dignified eyes, which is really his name.

"But Ying Chengfeng's face suddenly changed, "those who hurt my shenwuling legion, please stay here." With that, he picked a leaf from the roadside and shot it at Xia Ling.

"Whoosh"

A small leaf, in the spirit of the wind should be instilled, that speed can be described as fast to the extreme.

"What a speed Xia Ling didn't dare to be careless at all. She lifted the sword up,

"Dang"

"Puyi"

Ying Chengfeng is like a chicken in front of Han Xuan, but in Xia Ling's eyes, it is an insurmountable mountain.

"Well, you can take my strike. No, it's your sword!" Looking at Xia Ling kneeling on the ground with Hongxia sword in his hand, Ying Chengfeng shows strong interest in her eyes.

"It's worthy of being a legendary character. She can't resist with one move!" Cao Yanbing looked at it clearly, and his heart was shocked.

Just when Cao Yanbing lamented the strength of Ying Chengfeng, he saw that Ying Chengfeng was walking slowly towards Xialing.

"What are you doing?" Although he knew that it was useless to go forward, Cao Yanbing still stood in front of Xia Ling.