Glancing over, they found three people standing motionless. Two tall men, one in black and one in red, with their palms facing each other. Without looking further, Lan Mingyou and Bei Mingfeng also understood that the two of them were standing there.
do what.
Moreover, the vitality of those two people is not weak at all, otherwise the tables around them would not move at all.
There was a shorter person over there, a woman. Lan Ming raised her eyebrows, wasn't it the person he had searched all over the two floors for - Bo Cixin?
"Xin'er!" Lan Mingyou called her in a low voice. Then, he lightly stepped on the table next to him with his toes, and his snow-white figure floated over the heads of these people like a feather.
The speed was extremely fast, and the pure white gauze silk was dancing flamboyantly in the air. Before Bei Mingfeng could persuade Lan Mingyou not to rush forward in a hurry, he was already at Bo Cixin's side in the blink of an eye.
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He couldn't stop him even if he wanted to. He couldn't compete with Lan Mingyou in terms of speed. I'm afraid not many people could match him.
As soon as Lan Mingyou arrived at Bo Cixin's side, she found that this handsome man wearing a mask and a red robe was actually squeezing Bo Cixin's neck with his hands, and he couldn't help but become angry at that time.
How could his disciple allow others to bully him?
Lan Ming's long and narrow eyes turned slightly, and his slender hands gathered their vitality, and directly stretched out their hands to grasp Di Wuxie's fingers, and involuntarily removed his hand from Bo Cixin's neck.
Di Wuxie's wrist was restrained by Chi Jinxiao's strength, and both of them resisted each other, pouring all their strength into each other.
At this time, neither Di Wuxie nor Chi Jinxiao had much strength to resist the third party's intrusion, not to mention Lan Mingyou's vitality was not weak either.
That's why he could take Di Wuxie's hand away from Bo Cixin's neck so easily. If it had been normal, the result would have been different.
"Xin'er, are you okay?" Lan Mingyou glanced at Bo Cixin's neck and found that there were already five bruises on her neck. One can imagine how hard Di Wuxie was just now
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"Xin'er?" Di Wuxie murmured slightly in his heart. This name was exactly the name that the girl who said goodbye to him in the Nightmare Forest told him - her name was Xin'er.
At that time, he didn't want to know her name, so he just asked her a nickname with a casual attitude.
When Di Wuxie looked up at Bo Cixin again, he found that she was lowering her head and touching her neck with her fingers. He couldn't see her eyes.
Di Wuxie's distraction made Chi Jinxiao frown slightly. How could he be distracted at this time? This is really disrespectful to his opponent. This is what Chi Jinxiao dislikes the most.
Regardless of whether it is a game of chess with or without drawing the sword, he is very serious about every game. If he draws the sword, Chi Jinxiao will definitely fight with him to win or lose. Winning means life, losing means death.
Chi Jinxiao was not merciful, but at this time he increased his intensity again. Di Wuxie was distracted and could not resist.
He used his whole body to resist this powerful force. He gritted his teeth slightly, but the expression on his face still did not change at all.
People outside didn't see clearly, but people like Lan Mingyou and Bei Mingfeng still saw that Di Wuxie was actually a little injured.
"I'm fine, Master." Bo Cixin shook his head slightly. This time, his voice didn't need to pretend to be hoarse, it was already naturally hoarse.