Qinghan's eyes turned cold, and the killing intent in his eyes became more intense. He flicked the long knife and dragged it along the ground. He lifted up the bricks on the ground one by one and hit Yuanfeng. Yuanfeng had to fight desperately

Shaking the sandalwood fan in his hand, he rolled up layers of air waves to protect his whole body.

"Mountains and rivers are thousands of miles away!" Qing Han raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar. The long sword was raised the next day, and the light of the sword spread all over the sky. The entire courtyard was covered by a layer of white light, which made people unable to open their eyes.

"No, Qinghan!" Xiao Qiao shouted anxiously, and the color suddenly drained from her face, followed closely by Tincao who quickly rushed towards Yuanfeng, so determined, so calm and calm, that wisp of

The fragrant fragrance leaves the world with the most delicate and beautiful figure.

"Brother Zhu, you can't!" Qiu Shanke's expression changed drastically, and it was too late to stop him. The people present were also speechless. In their blurred vision, they could only see the beautiful yellow dress and the silvery white sword light.

intertwined together.

Yuanfeng felt that all the inner strength in his body was flowing out. The huge sword energy rushed so hard that he couldn't open his eyes. There was a sweet feeling in his throat, and a mouthful of hot blood spurted out, followed closely by a shocking force like a mountain.

Standing in front of him, there seemed to be a faint aroma of mint, which was Wei Cao's favorite spice.[

Tiny Herb? Yuanfeng's heart sank, followed by a spurt of blood mist splashing on his face. Tiny Herb let out a scream and stopped in front of him. Qinghan's long knife was about to stab him.

When he entered Yuanfeng's body, he used his weak posture to block the powerful sword from the sky. The hot long sword showed no mercy.

The ground passed through Tiny Cao's belly and went straight into her back. By the time Zhu Qinghan reacted, it was already too late. Tiny Cao blocked the fatal knife for Yuan Feng with a look of death on her face.

With a beautiful smile, her light figure slowly fell into Yuanfeng's arms.

"Tincao, Tiny Cao..." Xiao Qiao covered her mouth and rushed towards Tiny Cao. Why was this stupid woman so stupid? Why did she rush out!

There was silence between heaven and earth. Yuanfeng looked at Wei Cao who fell in his arms with a look of disbelief. He felt his body trembling constantly, and an icy chill went from the top of his head to the soles of his feet. Wei Cao opened his mouth and swallowed.
Chapter completed!