Chapter 182

"But you chose Wei Guanshu." There is a trace of grievance in Wei iris's voice.

"She was never my choice." Yunxie holds weiiris's hand tightly.

Under the moonlight, the silver mask of Yunxie glows with the light of the cold moon: "I said to the wind chaser that you are my beloved. Even if it goes mad again, it will not hurt you. As long as you don't release the reins, you can save your life."

But Wei Guanshu is not the same. If he doesn't rescue her, she may be crushed to death by a horse. However, Wei Guanshu can't die, not only because of his debt, but also because of the secret that Wei Guanshu has hidden. She doesn't deserve to die in spite of his feelings.

"After all, chasing the wind is just an animal. If it really hurt me, do you think you have a chance to sit here and explain to me?" Iris Wei's face is condensed.

There was a sound of SISO in the woods, and the birds suddenly flew to the night sky with hoarse voice, as if to tear up the black curtain.

"Get down!" Aware of the strange cloud evil, he suddenly presses Wei iris's head into his arms. He hooks the horse's neck with his feet and presses his body down.

In the dark, several bright lights swished through the hair of iris.

The horse neighs, and Yunxie falls down with weiiris in his arms.

They held their breath and hid in the grass.

I saw a group of people in black suddenly appear, their faces are all wearing ferocious bronze masks, they are trained to form a circle slowly to the two people.

"Don't move here. I'll distract them." Said the cloud evil ground.

Wei iris tightly holds the corner of Yunxie's robe and shakes her head at him. She doesn't want him to be busy.

Yunxie raised her lips and smiled. He brushed her hand, and a beautiful whirl landed steadily on the tall tree in the distance.

In the night wind, Yunxie's clothes are floating, and the silver mask on her face is shining with condensation. She looks like a king who looks down at the world and looks at the people close under the tree.

These people quickly fold the walls and wave the swords in their hands to form a wall of swords, which quickly and ruthlessly attack the evil cloud with the fierce wind.

Is not it necessary to be put through a sieve if the blades are so dense? Wei iris's heart is clenched into a ball. Although she is angry and angry, she will never allow anyone to hurt Yunxie.

Yunxie is holding a long sword, and his body rises in the air like a swimming dragon. He only hears the thumping and thumping. The human wall is broken in an instant, and several people have fallen in response to the thumping and thumping.

Those people seem to be unwilling to integrate the remaining hands and continue to form a simple array to attack and defend the evil cloud.

Wei iris only thinks that those people are strange. Even if the sword goes into the meat, they don't make any painful noise. It doesn't seem to conform to common sense. Unless these people are mute, but who would be so cruel and cut the tongue of those who work for themselves?

Wei iris turns to the horse in confusion. She puts her finger on her mouth and makes a loud whistle. A beautiful whirl of Yunxie falls steadily behind Wei iris.

"Drive! Drive! Drive! " Wei iris only hates that the horse runs too slowly. Cloud evil wraps her body to cover the cold wind for her.

The people behind are chasing after each other, but Yunxie's low laughter is on the top of his head.

Wei iris only felt angry. She said maliciously, "it must be you who attract others' girls to come to the door. Are you happy to laugh? I'm almost killed by you. "

Yunxie's laughter stopped abruptly and took a breath of air-conditioning.

Wei didn't care. She still stepped up to speed up.

Xuanli just came with a team of people. He realized that the situation was abnormal, so he ordered the guards to fight with the masked people. Most of the masked people were injured by Yunxie. Now they are attacked by the strong guards. They have fallen behind and are soon subdued.

"Take it back and torture it!" Mo City is his world. Who has the courage to attack him like this.

"Lord, you are bleeding." Xuanli exclaimed at the back of Yunxie's blood light.

"Nothing." Yunxie pursed his lips, but he only slightly frowned.

"You fool! Why don't you tell me? " She then understood why Yunxie wanted to wrap her tightly. He was afraid that she would be hurt and would rather use his body to block the sword for her.

Cloud evil just smiled, then took Wei iris, put her chin on her neck nest, Wei iris only felt a sink on her shoulder: "cloud evil, cloud evil"

no matter how she called, cloud evil did not move.

Xuanli orders the bodyguard to carry Yunxie on the carriage. He lights the candle fire of the carriage, then tears Yunxie's clothes, and sees that Yunxie's back is full of black blood.

Wei iris was shocked. The sharp tool should be poisoned.

Xuanli follows Yunxie all year round. He can deal with the wound himself. He takes the short blade from his waist and bakes it under the candle fire. Then he hands Wei iris the only sake in the car: "please help the prince clean the wound."

Wei iris spills sake on Yunxie's wound. Xuanli bites his teeth and uses a sharp blade to cut the flesh on Yunxie's back, and takes out a cold dart.

"I'll do it." Weiiri takes Xuanli's blade and gouges out the black carrion on Yunxie's back.

She cleaned the wound for Yunxie again, and then bound up Yunxie's wound with the clean clothes she tore off her body.

Xuanli is a little surprised by this set of movements. After all, it is because he often fights with the Lord in the battlefield that he has some rough methods to deal with the wound. But it seems that weiiris has been used to this.

"How could the prince get hurt?" Xuanli is not the tone of questioning, but the tone of questioning. In his opinion, Mo City is the world of Yunxie. No one has the courage to start against him. The only possibility is that the target of the other party is Wei iris, and the woman is indeed a disaster.

"I can understand the care of Xuanbao's guardian. But if Xuanbao insists on throwing dirty water on me, isn't it unreasonable?" It's not easy for Yunxie to get hurt. Now, seeing Xuanli's attitude, there is no good mood.

"Didn't the princess always want to go?" There was a cold light on Xuanli's sharp face.

Does he think he designed this trap to get rid of the evil cloud? She won't go at this time even if she goes.

Xuanli suddenly fell to his knees in front of weiiris with a plop.

"Xuan guard, what are you doing?" Wei iris reached out to help him, but he couldn't get up because of his neck.

"If the princess doesn't want to leave, please take good care of the prince."

The Lord is not only the backbone of the military camp, but also the backbone of the whole eastern Chu. If there is no cloud evil controlling the situation in the present Eastern Chu, I'm afraid that it has already become a dish of Chinese food for the powerful countries.