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Chapter 272 The whereabouts of the palace lord is unknown 2

The living soldiers who lived in Xuanwang couldn't care about other, all of them went around Ximen Jingxuan.

Yang Chen, who was ordered to search for Zheng Xianlun, saw the changes in the battle, stopped the task in his hands, and rushed to the past.

Lin Xin'er and Ximen Jingxuan met. He saw that although he saw Lin Xin'er's sudden skills, he did not expect that Xuan Wang would not be able to deal with her.

"Lord!" Yang Chen yelled nervously.

Ximen Jingxuan was sitting up and his breathing was weak. This palm was very heavy. He couldn't stand it. In addition, he hit the mountain and hit the mountain.

Fortunately, his internal strength was deep. At the moment he realized the middle palm, he mentioned all the true Qi to protect his middle palm. He was not shattered by the palm, and there was a breath.

Yang Chen helped Ximen Jingxuan to transport merit, but his internal skills were not deep enough, and he could only try to protect Ximen Jingxuan's heart.

Is he going to die?

Ximen Jingxuan was surrounded by people. In fact, his people were afraid that Lin Xin'er took the opportunity to take him again.

Lin Xin'er couldn't see the situation of Ximen Jingxuan, but she knew that she had used a lot of power and hugged a hundred determination to hit the palm.

Maybe people die, and they are all settled.

At this time, even she felt that her body was very virtual, and she had no strength to fall on the ground. Not to mention that she would be very strenuous.

Lin Xin'er thought of Yi Yao's side, but used effort and only climbed out a little bit.

Although I knew that forced meritation would affect the body, what she knew should be reacted in the next few days. The bone of the body seemed to be born again and it would be painful, but how can it be so weak now?

She should also have strong skills.

And now, the legs are also painful, as if the knife keeps cutting.

"Yi Yao, Yi Yao ..."

A few meters away from Yiyao, but Lin Xin'er couldn't climb, and she stood on the ground, and stretched out to Yiyao.

"Shao Gongzhu, Yi Yao's seat seems to be angry." Although the people in Shuiyue Palace were injured, some could still walk. When I arrived at Yiyao, I explored and said to Lin Xin'er.

"Yi Yao, Yi Yao ..."

The words of the man made Lin Xin'er's heart ignite hope, and called.

"Shao Gong, you see!" The people in Shuiyue Palace pointed to the direction where Ximen Jingxuan was located.

I don't know when, Ximen Jingxuan stood up from the person around him, walked out, step by step, and slowly approached Lin Xin'er.

The people in Shuiyue Palace were vigilant, and they also stood a line before Lin Xin'er.

Lin Xin'er's eyes are wet again. This is her brother and sisters. Even if it is scarred, as long as there is a sigh of relief, it will protect her.

"You retreat!"

Although he was unable to stand up, Lin Xin'er ordered his tone to be firm.

The people in Shuiyue Palace slowly let a very narrow gap.

Through the gap, Lin Xin'er looked up with Ximen Jingxuan in the distance.

Two pairs of eyes are like the abyss without bottom, no one can see who.

Every time Ximen Jingxuan approached Lin Xin'er, he thought once, because of a Zheng Xianlun, because of the influence of the mother and concubine, was it worth it?

That woman left him away and didn't care about him at all. He still wanted to find her to understand, and refused to give up the mother's love that did not belong to his mother, because that woman made him like his beloved woman.

Is love worth it?

He wanted to approach her, and asked her again clearly. If there was no purpose of her, what was the feelings of these days in Xuanwangfu?

That time, it was only a few days that made him feel dreamy.

"Xin'er!" Huang Fuyan rushed quickly from the mountain beside the Holy Palace and stopped to Lin Xin'er's side.

He went out to find the master of the palace one night, and such a tragic situation happened.

His Xin'er ...

Huang Fuyan dragged Lin Xin'er up and held in his arms, "Xin'er, how are you?"

"Brother Huangfu, what about Master?" Seeing Huangfu Yanchong's peace of mind, Lin Xin'er was a little relieved, but soon thought of Master.

"Qian Niang and the son of Chu, the whereabouts are unknown." Huang Fuyan rushed.

"What? They ..." Lin Xin'er struggled to get up, but her body was not so strong at all. Her internal skills seemed to have suddenly dispersed, and her body could not support it.

"Yesterday we returned to the Holy Palace, Gan Niang and Chu Gongzi disappeared. After that, I went to find them, leaving Xingyao and Yueyao ..."

Huang Fuyan rushed, his eyes looked like Xingyao in the distance.

"Xing Yao, Xingyao ..." Lin Xin'er bit her lips tightly, trembling and speaking.

Huang Fu Yanchong saw the blood on Xingyao's body, and blood flowed to the ground. Her body seemed to sleep in the bloody red gauze ...

Huang Fu Yanchong's eyes darkened, holding Lin Xin'er in his arms tightly, turning his eyes and shot to Ximen Jingxuan, which was getting closer to them, and sprayed a strong flame.

"Yi Yao, Yi Yao ..." Lin Xin'er wanted to go to see Yi Yao. Some people said that she hadn't died yet, and she wanted to know the answer.

Huang Fuyan hugged Lin Xin'er up, came to Yi Yao, gently put her down, and check Yi Yao.

"Yi Yao?" Huang Fuyan rushed to try Yi Yao's pulse, and he was still beating. Although it was slow, it was a sign of life.

Huang Fu Yan Chong lost his true anger for Yi Yao.

Yi Yao slowly opened his eyes.

"Yi Yao!" Seeing Yiyao was still alive, Lin Xin'er was so excited that he leaned down and held her hand tightly, "I'm sorry, Yi Yao, it's me, I'm sorry for you ..."

"Don't ... like this ..." Yi Yao said intermittently, squeezing out a racing smile.

Seeing that Yi Yao was laughing at her, Lin Xin'er was even more sad.

Since childhood, she hasn't been so uncomfortable.

When the mother died, she knew that it was a long -term illness, but the result of helplessness. She only had sadness.

However, Xingyao Yiyao is different from her mother. Their death and their injuries are that she only cares about the man from selfishness, hurts himself, loses his fighting power, and then forces them to the desperate situation.

If she can resist Ximen Jingxuan as soon as possible, how can he have the opportunity to kill Xingyao? How can his people still have the opportunity to siege Yi Yao?!!

"Rest assured ... I ... I won't die ... Xingyao ... I won't ... promise me ... go to find her, I ... will accompany ... you ..." Yi Yao's difficult, intermittently.

"Don't say, Yiyao, don't say anything!" Lin Xin'er's tears dripped on Yiyao's arm.

Faced with the enemy and the injury brought to her in the face of anyone else, she can laughed at it. Only when she saw her sisters leave, injured, she would cry sadly. At this time, she was just a woman with emotion.

Then, then

"Xin'er, this is not your fault. We originally expected that Zheng Xianlun was taken, and Ximen Jingxuan would definitely not let go of the Water Moon Palace."

"But I should have resistance. I am the young master of Shuiyue Palace. How can I let others use their lives to protect it!" Lin Xin'er was sad and regretted, looking at her disabled legs, she really shouldn't be the case.

Do not cherish, just to make Ximen Jingxuan vent his anger and repay her debt, and hurt herself.

She should not be injured, and she cannot be injured.

If she can return to the Holy Palace as soon as possible, she can deal with Ximen Jingxuan, Xingyao will not die ...


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