Two barbarians immediately approached me, and Bei Xiaoxiao was unable to resist. In this situation, she had resigned herself to her fate and waited for them to come forward and take her down.
"Who dares to touch a hair of hers?" Just when Bei Xiaoxiao was about to accept his fate, suddenly a voice as cold as if he had passed through hell came from the door.
Hearing the familiar voice, the blood all over Bei Xiaoxiao's body suddenly boiled. Was it his voice? Was he coming? She immediately raised her eyes full of surprise and looked towards the door. When she saw that, she thought it was impossible.
When the person appeared here, at that moment, she really thought she was dreaming.
Across the crowd, she saw his cold eyes scanning the barbarians in the hall. There was a cold and cruel look on his overly handsome face at the moment. He was holding a sharp sword with a cold light in his hand, and he was exuding a sense of aura.
There is a majesty that is sacred and dare not be violated, but when her eyes fell on his shoulders, she couldn't help but raise a faint smile at the corner of her mouth. Although she was really working hard at the moment, seeing them appear together,
But it moved her more than anything else.[
On Yanyu's shoulder was Yanyu, who was looking around curiously at the moment, completely ignoring the tense atmosphere at the scene.
"Third Prince Yan Yu, why are you here?" When Heimu saw Yan Yu, a look of panic appeared on his face. It seemed that he was also afraid of Yan Yu.
"Heimu, I regret not killing you there at night, but you can't escape tonight." Yan Yu saw Bei Xiaoxiao's embarrassment, and the ice in his eyes became even colder, holding the blade of the sword.
The knuckles of his fingers turned a little white, and she knew that he was angry. Although he had been angry in front of her before, he was not as terrifying as this time. He simply looked like he wanted to turn this place into a hell on earth.
"You alone, we may not lose to you." Kuroki swallowed a mouthful of saliva, stretched out his hand and pulled out the big knife. Although he said this, he seemed a little lacking in confidence.
"Really? Your entire military camp is inferior to me, just a few of you? Once Kasuoto dies, what else do you have?" Yan Yu looked at him and sneered.
"Yan Yu, don't push him too hard. Let's all come together and kill him." A dignified general was suppressed by Yan Yu in such a way. Hei Mu's face turned as dark as the bottom of the iron pot on the spot, and he raised his long knife in his hand.
He led his men, who also had fearful expressions on their faces, to kill in the direction of Yan Yu.