Her lover [1]

Rong Yi smiled slightly, his body moved, his gesture turned lightly, his fingertips walked between the leaves, and between the flights, the gesture was like floating flowers and willows.

But in half an eye, the light purple figure was like a silent cloud, and the jade-white fingertips were picking flowers, and a series of transparent crystal light shot out, and the blade scraped a piercing sound.

Step by step, he forced the blade back, and kept moving towards the person who used the blade.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the golden thread suddenly exerted force, and after the blade buzzed loudly, it circled around Rong Yixu, disrupting his vision, and retreated towards the forest, so fast that he obviously tried his best to disappear into the forest in an instant.

Rong Yi stepped on a withered leaf on tiptoe, his ink eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't turn around to catch up, and suddenly rolled up his wide sleeves and turned back.

Behind him, the black shadows were still chasing him, and the bowers and arrows were already scattered and low under the trees in the forest.

And in the forest, a glance swept away, and the figure of the girl Qingyue was not seen.

Ming Yulong fell from Rong Yi's arms, and she made up her mind to eliminate the group of archers hiding behind people, so as not to be attacked by Rong Yi before and after.

That group of archers fell quite a bit.

The man in black immediately split into two parts, and a group of people pressed towards Ming Yulong.

She has no internal strength now, if she directly confronts these people, she is afraid that her hands will be difficult to defeat several swords, but fortunately, Ming Yulong reacts quickly, and the terrain in this forest can help her.

As long as she doesn't swarm and break them one by one, she still has confidence.

So she led those people in the forest to chase them in the woods, although the martial arts are not good, but this Rong Yijiao's light skills are really powerful, Ming Yulong from time to time through sneak attacks, the chasing team of black-clothed people to solve most of them.

Then there is only the last one.

Probably in the middle of the woods, the dense woods shaded the sunlight and made the surroundings appear darker and darker.

Ming Yulong held his breath and condensed, gathered the breath around him, and squatted under a lying stone.

This one is the best martial artist in the team.

Because it was the most difficult to deal with, Ming Yulong deliberately left him at the back.

The man in black saw that the accomplices around him were missing one by one, and he also felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere. It was quiet, as if it were a tomb.

He raised the big knife in his hand and shouted around: "Little slut, come out quickly, I already see where you are hiding!" ”

Wasn't it still called a demon just now? How long has it been since you were downgraded to a slut?

It hurts people's hearts so much.

Ming Yulong hid behind the lying stone, and kept complaining in his heart, didn't you see me in the club?

Then hurry up, hurry up, why are you still looking around, your eyes are flashing, your acting skills are really fake, you can see through at a glance that what you said is lying Brother Tai, okay?

"Not yet! Little slut, don't think that I won't find you if you hide, I know that you are hiding here! ”

The man's voice approached little by little, and it was obvious that he had discovered that there was a lying stone here that could cover his figure, and scolded viciously:

"If you stand up on your own, I can spare your life, if I catch you, then you will wait for death!"

"Okay, hero, I didn't expect you to be so smart and wise, you can even see that I'm hiding here!"

As if he was frightened by him, Ming Yulong stood up tremblingly, raised his hands high, his little face was full of fear, and said cautiously.