The man was dressed in a dark purple-red robe, which outlined his tall and tall figure. There was a strong floral fragrance in the air, like the luxurious atmosphere of being immersed in drunken dreams, and as if he was standing on the pinnacle of power.
of nobility.
The breeze blew by, rolling up the bright red brocade robe, like a blooming red lotus, blooming in this afternoon dusk.
The man has handsome features, a nose like sapphire, and the slightly raised corners of his eyes carry a charming charm that even a woman would feel inferior to.
There is a jade Xiao on her waist. The soft white jade is crystal clear in the light halo and is not stained by dust.
Looking at the completely unconscious girl lying on the ground, the wounds on her body were deep or shallow, large or small, dripping with blood and shocking. The white dress on her body had long been torn and stained dark red.
He couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly, his deep eyes seemed thoughtful.
Every time, she brought him shock. This was the first time that someone could bring him such spiritual shock!
It is hard to imagine that such a weak and slender figure can withstand the brutal siege of mercenary killers, and can counterattack so calmly and kill the opponent. How powerful a soul lives in this small body?
As if he felt that the girl's breathing was getting weaker and weaker, Shen Ce frowned slightly, walked forward slowly, took out a small porcelain bottle from his waist, took out a brown pill, and fed it into Long Qingyue's mouth.
Maybe he felt that without such a powerful opponent, life would be boring in the future, so he wanted to save her once!
Suddenly, there was a sound of hurried footsteps in the distance, rushing here quickly.
Shen Ce frowned imperceptibly, tipped his toes at the end, and flew away like a light swallow.
After a while, dozens of figures were seen running over like the wind. The one running at the front was an old man in green clothes. His gray beard was fluttering desperately in the wind, and his cloudy eyes were full of anxiety and worry.
Color. Following closely behind the old man was a handsome young man, with a small gray sparrow flying next to him, followed by dozens of guards in armor.
This group of people is none other than Long Li and Long Qingyu!
When Huo Yu quickly ran back to the generals and mentioned that Long Qingyue was injured, Long Li and Long Qingyu immediately rushed over with their people without saying anything or asking anything.
No matter what the reason is, the life of my precious granddaughter is the most important thing!
"Xiaoyue!"
Long Li rushed to Long Qingyue's side. Seeing her covered with bruises, he felt his heart tremble. He wanted to pick her up, but he was afraid of hurting her, so his hands kept trembling. His eyes kept trembling.
His eyes were red, with anger flashing in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Come here! Go quickly and find out who is chasing my granddaughter, and actually wants her life!"
"Yes!" Someone responded and immediately turned around and left.
"Xiaoyue, Xiaoyue!" Long Qingyu's face turned pale and he couldn't help but clenched his fingers tightly, "Grandpa, they went too far and actually attacked Xiaoyue! No, I must go to them to settle the score!"
With that said, he stood up and was about to leave. Only to hear Long Li shout softly, "Wait a minute! Xiaoyu, I know you are worried about Xiaoyue, but let grandpa handle this matter. Grandpa will definitely fight for Xiaoyue this time."
Give me a fair answer!"
Long Qingyu was startled, and when he looked up, he saw that Long Li's face was livid and solemn, and a strong murderous aura emanated from him, like a strong man who controlled the power of life and death in the world. The guards behind him were all stunned and excited.
And he looked at Long Li excitedly, as if after decades, the high-spirited, majestic, strong, cold-blooded and iron-blooded general was back!
