The Chrysanthemum Man and the Perverted Man want to catch her, and they must be trying to deal with Zifei and Duan Yichen!
"If the sect master doesn't say anything, I will naturally do the same." Duan Yunyan said calmly.
"I believe that the prince should know his priorities clearly." After leaving a meaningful sentence, Shura left.
Duan Yunyan took two steps in the room, then stopped and immediately opened the door and went out.
At this time, the person under the bed crawled out.
Xiaoxiao quietly ran to the door, took out the little sky that had been sleeping soundly for a long time, held up its pair of small ears and shook it, "Quick, perform official duties!"
Xiaotian reluctantly opened a pair of mouse eyes, yawned, put his nose to the door and sniffed, flicked his little paw to the right in a stylish way, and said lazily, "Over there."
"receive!"
After opening the door a small crack and making sure no one was there, Xiaoxiao ran to the right as fast as she could.
"left."
"receive."
"Turn right."
"receive."
Under Xiaotian's guidance, Xiaoxiao walked out of Duan Yunyan's prince's palace in a jumble of twists and turns.
Seeing a fork in the road ahead, when he was about to ask Xiaotian, he saw a black thing suddenly jump out from the top of the rockery. Xiaotian said "Oh my god" and rolled out of Xiaoxiao's shoulder, dead.
and burrowed into the grass.
"Take a look!"
"What a sin! Cat! Cat!"
Xiaoxiao became anxious and hurriedly chased after her. She followed him into the grass and lowered her voice, "Xiaotian? Xiaotian?"
The two little things, one big and one small, moved very fast and soon disappeared.
"Xiao Tian?"
Xiaoxiao used her hands and feet to crawl out of the grass when a flash of white flashed before her eyes. Then, a tall figure slowly approached, with a magnetic low voice and a lazy and playful tone like a ruffian, "I said,
You can't escape from this king's grasp."
Xiaoxiao was startled, raised her head suddenly, blinked her eyes, "Duan Yichen?!"
The evil and beautiful man looked like a ghost, with thin lips raised and a faint smile of unknown meaning at the corners of his mouth. His white clothes shone in the moonlight.
Xiaoxiao calmed down and patted the dirt on her body, "Why are you here?"
He smiled coquettishly, "Waiting for you."
"Wait for me?" She raised her eyes, as if she wanted to see his true intention.
Duan Yichen raised his eyebrows and approached her suddenly, "The little tricks played by my father and second brother are not enough to catch my eyes." He raised the corner of his lips seductively, raised his hand slightly, and Xiaoxiao froze in place.
, unable to move. He opened his mouth, but no sound came out. Only a pair of big eyes stared at him full of anger.
Damn, she hates acupoints!
He smiled, touched her cheek with his fingers, and then hugged her stiff body...
At this moment, a willow leaf flew towards him with a fierce attack. Duan Yichen's eyes flashed and he leaned down to avoid it.
Almost at the same time, a plain-colored figure suddenly fell down.
The outline of his facial features is vaguely visible, but it makes people feel dazzled for a moment. He is light and ethereal, extraordinary and handsome, and has an arrogant aura.
Meeting his gaze, Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up. She wanted to speak, but she could only open her mouth, but her eyebrows smiled.
Duan Yi's dark eyes locked on him, and he smiled coldly, "It seems that you already knew this."
Duan Zifei slowly raised his eyes, "The trap they set is only suitable for you to jump into."
"Haha," Duan Yichen did not deny this. He gently put his hand on Xiaoxiao's shoulder and looked at him provocatively, "Then what?"
Feeling the turbulence slowly rising between the two of them, Xiaoxiao looked at Zifei without blinking, wanting to tell them that these were Duan Yunyan and Shura's tricks, but she couldn't say a word and was so anxious that she died.
Duan Zifei didn't answer, he just raised his hand casually, picked a leaf from the tree next to him, and held it between his fingers. However, in a blink of an eye, he shot at Duan Yichen and Xiaoxiao with an incredible speed.
Hands on the body.
Duan Yichen's evil eyes suddenly turned cold, and with a wave of his long sleeves, he immediately flew forward...
Seeing them exchange hands in mid-air, their eyes followed two figures, one Bai and one Su, but the moves of the two were too fast, and they could only see a blur of flowers in front of them, and it was impossible to see who was who. Xiaoxiao was anxious
Sweat broke out on my forehead.
Duan Yichen strikes decisively and resolutely, exuding the aura of a king, like a vigorous leopard, carrying a sharp offensive, not giving the opponent any chance to breathe. On the other hand, Duan Zifei fights casually and effortlessly, moving with every move.
, seems insignificant, but it contains countless murderous intentions. If you are not careful, you will be in catastrophe. But no matter how Duan Yichen attacks, he can never get close to Duan Zifei, and he can't even touch the corner of his clothes.
Duan Yichen couldn't help but show a bit of surprise on his face. He knew that Duan Zifei's martial arts was unpredictable. He hadn't seen Duan Zifei in these years and didn't expect him to be so powerful.
Just when Xiaoxiao's attention was focused entirely on these two people, a chill crept up behind her. She was startled, and her eyes looked back hard.
The black cloak, like a net, falls from the top of the head.
Duan Zifei and Duan Yichen on the other side stopped their momentum almost at the same time and rushed towards this side quickly.
"Haha," a low laughter rang in Xiaoxiao's ears.
Shura stared at the two of them, smiling wildly and sinisterly, with the four guardians behind him.
"Mo Ying!" Duan Yi narrowed his eyes, and his murderous intent spread instantly, "If you dare to touch her, I will tear down your Hundred Ghost Gate!"
Duan Zifei pursed his lips, frowned slightly, and a mysterious but cold aura lingered around him.
"Sixth Prince, don't be angry. The Baigui Sect is just a small sect. How dare you disturb the prince?" Shura smiled half-heartedly, with a pair of eyes exposed outside the mask showing a terrifying and cruel look. He turned around and took a look.
He looked at Xiaoxiao and smiled, "Especially since Lin Moying is still in my hands, the prince must be unwilling to let her suffer any harm, right?"
Duan Yichen's eyes burst out with a bloodthirsty luster, and the corners of his mouth curled up indifferently, "Shura, stop talking nonsense, what do you really want?"
Duan Zifei stood there quietly, looking away from Xiaoxiao. Although he didn't move, he had the illusion that he could kill someone invisible at any time.
"Haha, the Sixth Prince is really happy." Shura's smile suddenly dropped, and his eyes became colder, "I just want the emperor's life."
Duan Yichen was stunned for a moment, his eyes became darker and darker, "Do you want to get Qinglan Country?"
Duan Zifei, who had always remained silent, opened his lips slightly at this moment and said, "What he wants is the world."
"Haha..." Shura laughed, looking at Duan Zifei's expression as if he were looking at a gorgeous and exquisite work of art. "The person who knows me best is indeed my opponent." The next moment, he said coldly as if his face had changed.
, "Either the emperor dies, or..." Xiaoxiao, who was sandwiched between the four guardians because of a glance, said, "She dies."
As soon as he finished speaking, Duan Zifei didn't even hesitate, and rushed to Emperor Lan's palace, Jinshang Palace.