872. Chapter 872 Emperor Xiangming: A Generation of Talents 【9】
Mu Jieyu glared at him with even more resentment, and at the same time he became intensely wary, and finally turned into a plaintive plea.
Xuanyuan Zhiqi could bear any look from Mu Jieyu, but he couldn't bear her pleading, so he covered Mu Jieyu's eyes with his big palms: "Yu, don't look at me like this."
Mu Jieyu, who was blindfolded, was even more sensitive to contact. Xuanyuan Zhiqi's other hand quickly opened her belt, spread her outer robe, and then her inner garment. Mu Jieyu was angry, but
There was no choice. Xuanyuan Zhiqi's unique technique not only sealed her acupuncture points, but also sealed her inner breath, making it impossible for her to lift her breath.
Just when Mu Jieyu desperately felt that Xuanyuan Zhiqi was about to rip off her bellyband, a warning gong suddenly sounded. No matter who it was, Mu Jieyu was grateful for his arrival at this moment.
However, Xuanyuan Zhiqi didn't seem to hear the fierce fighting outside, and still stretched out her hand to do whatever she wanted.
Mu Jieyu was so anxious that God seemed to hear her call. A voice fell from the sky, and her figure was as fast as lightning, striking down at Xuanyuan Zhiqi.
Xuanyuan Zhiqi immediately let go of Mu Jieyu and stretched out his hand to block him. However, the man in black stretched out his hand extremely well. The entangled figures of the two people soon turned into afterimages. Mu Jieyu could not even see it if he was in such a state.
Clear moves, you can imagine what level of cultivation the two have reached.
There was a roar of fists and palms in the camp, and within a moment, everything except the bed was burned to the ground. Even the tent had several holes and became extremely dilapidated.
Outside the camp, there was a fierce fighting, which was no less intense than the battle between the two armies with thousands of horses and horses. It was equally deafening.
"Um--"
Suddenly there was a muffled groan in the air. The two entangled figures in the camp had passed more than a hundred moves in a short period of time, and finally the winner was determined. The two landed at the same time. The man in black had steady steps, and Xuanyuan
However, Zhiqi was forced to take five steps back before she could barely stabilize her body. There was even blood on the corners of her lips, which was obviously caused by serious internal injuries.
The man in black ignored Xuanyuan Zhiqi and turned around to see the naked Mu Jieyu. Bloodthirsty murderous intent suddenly filled his eyes. He immediately reached out and pulled the thin quilt to wrap Mu Jieyu up, then flew away while carrying him.
go.
The man in black took Mu Jieyu onto a precious black horse, and the ride was bumpy for half an hour. During this period, Xuanyuan Zhiqi personally led people to chase him, but the man in black had thirteen people on his side.
With the bravery of one against a hundred.
Finally, when the man in black stopped, he put Mu Jieyu down and unblocked Mu Jieyu's acupuncture points.
"I don't know..."
Mu Jieyu got free and was about to ask, but the man in black struck her on the back of the neck with one hand.
Reaching out to catch Mu Jieyu, the man in black had several complicated lights intertwined in his eyes, which were too complicated for anyone to understand.
Carefully holding Mu Jieyu in his arms, he straightened her clothes with gentle movements. Soon a huge team came galloping, a bright yellow eight-horse carriage, and among the dragons waving on the flag, the word "Celebration" floated in the wind.
fluttering.
The people who came on horseback got off their horses one after another. They were about to salute, but because of the dull look from the man in black, they knelt on the ground one after another, not daring to express their anger.
The man in black carried Mu Jieyu into the carriage very gently, placed her on the brocade couch in the carriage, carefully tucked her into bed, and then said softly: "Let's set off."