West Breeze feet tiny Dun, looking at that black and blue face, looking very happy man.

"Thank you."

Mo Beichen suddenly said such a sentence.

"Yes?"

The west wind suddenly understood the man's meaning.

He chuckled.

"No, it's every man's duty to protect the woman he loves."

"You What a toast

Dare to say that she is his beloved woman!

"I love her for more than 20 years. You can't compare this feeling in just one year."

The West breeze slightly complacent says.

Mo Beichen is a sneer.

He took out his handkerchief and wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth.

"I didn't want to attack you, but how can you find abuse? You know, she is the princess of the king now, now and in the future. I will have countless years with her, and countless more than 20 years!"

"You..."

The West Breeze one mouthful old blood stem in the throat eye, only wish to spray that person a face!

"Little girl, is Wei Changqing with you?"

"Oh, in the back, I'll go ahead. Where can I get faster in the carriage?"

Bai Yun is unwilling to reply.

He beat the west wind like this, it is clear that she is distressed, she does not want to talk to him.

"I'll get him!"

Xifeng said in a low voice that he was going to meet Wei Changqing. Yueru should not feel well now. Does this man know the weight!

The West Breeze is wrinkling eyebrow, turn round and then want to walk, but was pulled by Bai Yun sleeve.

"You are so badly injured, I'll bandage you first."

"No, some minor injuries."

Mo Beichen didn't use his internal power. If it was serious, the palm on his chest brought some internal power.

All of a sudden, there was a small movement around, but the two sharp people still felt it.

Looking at each other, the west wind protects Bai Yun behind him.

Mo Beichen quickly stood beside Su Yueru and bent down to pick him up.

Su Yueru lifted her eyelids, and suddenly "puffed..." A laugh came out.

"Uncle, your face By whom? "

Mo Beichen's face was slightly heavy.

"He's not much better than me. If it wasn't for the king to let him, he would be more seriously injured than the king."

Su Yueru leaned against him and yawned a lot. She closed her eyes but didn't feel sleepy.

Suddenly, he wanted to know who he was. He turned his eyes, and sure enough, he saw the same face of the west wind. Behind him stood Bai Yun, who looked like a bird. Seeing her eyes sweeping by, he waved his hand, which was a greeting.

"Did you fight?"

"No

Mo Beichen's Kung Fu of opening his eyes and talking has always been first-class.

"Who beat you in the face?"

It's so naive. I'm two big men, and I'm just like a child, learning to fight.

More importantly, I'm here, but I don't feel at all.

"I had a fight."

"Is it?"

"Shh Don't speak, pull up your robe, and the king will take you out. "

Mo Beichen says in a low voice, to her from think very handsome of exposed a white tooth.

Su Yueru admitted that if his face is not injured, it is really a very handsome face.

Suddenly, with a "whoosh ~" sound, long poisoned arrows were shot from all directions. Even if they couldn't reach people, as long as the skin and flesh were cut, the toxin would soon soak into people's blood and soak into the four limbs and bones.

Su Yueru pulled up her robe. She only heard a roar. With the sound of long arrows sinking into the skin, a disordered sound of footsteps soon rang out, followed by the sound of swords touching each other.

They're surrounded!

"Yanmen is the only way. Setting up an ambush here will surely catch us."

Su Yueru leaned against Mo Beichen's arms and said.

The man let out a low grace.

"You put me down, it's not convenient for you to move."

Su Yueru said she wanted to open the robe on her head, but she only heard Mo Beichen roar.

"Don't take it off!"

Su Yueru under a meal, through the gap looking at the man's determined jaw, that slightly out of the blue Hu slag

"Mo Beichen..."

"I don't want to let you go."

There is a saying that he does not just talk about it, that is, "Wang's woman, Wang will protect himself!"

He took a few knives on his shoulder. Because he was holding someone, his hands could not be used at all. There was an empty door on his back, so he took a few knives.

All of a sudden, there was only a sound of rolling wheels, and something was in front of them.

"Get in the car!"It's Wei Changqing's voice.

Mo Beichen pursed his lips and gave the man to Wei Changqing.

"She's hot. Take her away. I'll see you in Yangcheng after passing Yanmen."

"Yes

Wei Changqing carried the man into the carriage. As soon as Mingyue whipped the whip, the horse ran forward.

Su Yueru in the carriage struggled to get up, lifted the curtain of the car window and looked back. Mo Beichen pulled out the soft sword at his waist and solved several people around him. A head of scattered ink hair and the black robe made an open arc in the air. The fresh blood splashed on his cheek when he took the knife, making him look more bloodthirsty.

The place where she had been hurt by holding her before, the clothes were torn, revealing the skin of wheat color and the mouth of blood dripping.

"Mo Beichen..."

Suddenly that person lifted Mou son to see to her, four eyes mutually connect, Mo North Chen Dun under the action of the hand.

"Whoosh..." A long arrow with poison "poof..." The sound of his voice fell on his shoulder.

"Don't..."

Su Yueru screams and struggles to get out, but Wei Changqing hugs her waist.

"Calm down, you'll die if you go like this!"

The most taboo thing on the battlefield is distraction. Between distraction, Mo Beichen's left leg is cut down.

"Shua ~" he knelt on one knee with one hand holding the sword.

"Mo Beichen, you lunatic! Mo Beichen... "

Wei Changqing pulled down the curtain of the car window that the man held tightly and held her tightly.

"He and Xifeng are not weak in martial arts. Those people are not their opponents. After passing Yanmen, we will join them."

Su Yueru covers her lips with one hand. She is afraid that she can't help crying. She bites her fist and sobs. Her eyes are full of Mo Beichen's injured appearance and his whole body is full of blood.

All of a sudden, the carriage shook hard, and the two people almost bounced up.

Wei Changqing quickly reaches out to protect Su Yueru and asks.

"Moon, what happened."

"It's OK, master. I'll clean up when I meet some dogs in the way."

Mingyue rolls up her sleeve, takes out her sword and draws out a cool smile.

With a wave of his hand, dozens of poisoned silver needles were shot from his sleeve.

The man in black on the other side couldn't avoid being shot by the silver needle, so he fell to the ground in an instant. He didn't even struggle and then died. It can be seen how powerful the poison is.