It's time for her to be so sweet.

Fang Yue's heartache was so severe that he kept carrying his accomplishments for her to stop bleeding. "I'll take you to the doctor, and you'll get better soon."

"Today, none of you can leave here." After that, Yimu Taoist priest also showed up with a group of disciples. He looked at Mu Ling lying on the ground with worry. The other side said more and more: "you can even trust your younger martial sister so hard. Chu Yu, you are so disappointing to me."

"Old man..." The scenery is urgent, it is to pull the wound, painful speechless.

"Don't move." The more busy Fang pressed her tumultuous body, let her lean against the wall, put smile in her arms, touched her pale cheek, whispered: "I promised you, I will protect you, and smile, I will come back soon."

"You have to be careful," said the weak scenery

"Don't worry." Because this time, he won't be merciful.

With Fang Yue turning out the cold yuan sword and approaching step by step, the sudden cold in his body attacked everyone. People could not help but tremble. But for the promise of the next leader that killing the eldest martial brother in the master's mouth was the promise of the next leader, they tried to calm themselves and draw out their swords.

These disciples will not be Fang Yue's opponents. Fang Yue, who has one enemy and one hundred enemies, is still able to form a graceful and neat figure. She does not let down her heart. Instead, she looks at a tree hiding behind the crowd, pinching the formula in her hand and saying something. She has a bad premonition.

She saw a hidden child around the corner.

The little boy only dared to show half his head. He was very worried and looked at the scenery, but he did not dare to come over.

Because they are afraid of damaging the scenery, the more Fang tries to keep away from the battle circle. The more they deal with one side, the more overwhelmed they are. Naturally, no one will notice the scenery in the corner.

She waved, and the little boy came quickly. The wall around the corner blocked his small body.

He cleverly called a sentence: "scenery elder martial sister..."

"We met again." The scenery gave a slight smile, although it was difficult to do it with ease, "younger martial brother, this is the child of my elder brother and I. she is called Xiaoxiao, and she can't speak."

Xuanqing looked at the smile in her arms. He had never seen a baby, so he felt very strange. However, when he saw the baby white and tender, he said frankly: "she is really lovely."

"Yes." Xiaoxiao is still sleeping, as if no one can disturb her dream. The scenery poked her face, but with a smile, "younger martial brother, can you do me a favor?"

"What does elder martial sister Fengjing want me to do?"

"Take Xiaoxiao away and hide her well. I'll ask your elder martial brother to take Xiaoxiao back, OK?"

"Good..." Xuanqing took a smile from her arms and said, "elder martial sister Fengjing You have to ask the elder martial brother to come quickly. "

"I'll tell him to come quickly. Now, you leave here with a smile in your arms. Don't let others see it."

"Well!" Xuan counted and nodded, a five-year-old child, holding a newly born baby, clumsily walked away.

Smile will be OK, because in 700 years, she will come back to her side.

The scenery told her to rest assured. She looked at the war situation over there. Many people had fallen on the ground. Fortunately, Fang Yue did not know where she came from. She stood up against the wall and approached them step by step.

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