It was a few men in black who were chasing and killing two young women, but the two women were guarded by a few guards, and an old woman was guarding them, but even so, several people also suffered a lot of injuries, and their clothes were even broken by branches in the runaway, revealing their snow-white skin.

Seeing the exposed skin of the two beautiful women, a bright light appeared in Song Ming's eyes, but he said to Duan Ye beside him with a straight face: "The road is uneven, do you think we should draw a knife to help?" ”

Duan Ye glanced at him and said indifferently: "I don't know each other, so I'm too lazy to save those two women." ”

said that he was about to turn around and leave, but who knows, but he clasped his hand: "Don't go!" If it is two weak women, we, as men, are we men who do not save them when they see death, is it a man's doing? Take a walk. ”

Before Duan Ye could calm down, he was dragged forward, only to hear him shout: "Let go of those two girls!" ”

It turned out that the guards saw that they couldn't beat those people, and they were injured again, so they left the two women and the old woman and fled, just when the men in black detained the two women, Song Ming jumped out with Duan Ye in tow.

Duan Yehei had a calm baby face, and he was pulled forward when he didn't plan to make a move, and when he saw the swords in the hands of those black-clothed people attacking him, he could only grit his teeth and glare at Song Ming, and attacked with his sword, attacking those black-clothed people.

Those black-clothed men were in the middle stage of foundation building, and they would not be afraid if they were an enemy for a night, but when they besieged together, he was a little overwhelmed, and a few small blood marks were scratched on his body with a little attention.

He avoided it in embarrassment and looked for Song Ming, but this look almost made him vomit blood with anger.

"Two girls, are you alright? Don't worry, those people can't hurt you with me, alas, you see, this hand is bleeding. ”

Song Ming held one of the women and talked about her wounds, but his eyes were looking at her looming chest.

"Childe, thank you Childe for saving your life." The delicate voice of the woman he was holding came out with timidity, her beautiful face was perhaps pale from fright, and there were tears in her eyes, which was so delicate that people felt pity.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's okay with me." He patted the woman's back, hugged the person in his arms and comforted her, taking advantage of the opportunity.

The woman didn't know whether she was shy or scared, she didn't retreat in his arms, and even the other woman who was being supported by the old man didn't feel inappropriate when she saw this scene, and looked at Song Ming with the same gratitude as the old woman.

"Song Ming! You're a pervert! Why don't you come over and help! ”

Duan Ye, who was out of breath, scolded angrily, waved away the sword of a foundation building monk, and shouted at the moment when he stepped back to avoid it. His voice contained anger, and almost as soon as the voice came out, even Feng Jiu and Ning Lang, who were asleep in the tent below the mountain road over there, heard it.

"You don't have to worry, I'll help, it's okay, I won't let you have anything to do with me."

Seeing the beauty, he seemed to have changed as a person, there were only two beautiful women in his eyes, and even his voice and demeanor became gentle and affectionate, but he almost didn't kill Duan Yeqi.

"Song, Ming!"

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Song Ming was busy responding, and after appeasing the two women, he showed the long sword at his waist, and took out the appearance of a dashing swordsman, and attacked the black-clothed people with his sword.