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Chapter 94 - Marrying 45

"Who are you?"

When the fighting stopped, Yan Zhantian took advantage of this opportunity to protect Jiang You behind him and asked with sharp eyes.

The man over there is tall and tall, with long hair tied into a high ponytail. He holds a long sword in his hand, the corners of his robe are flying, and his hair is dancing in the wind. He looks like a knight under the moon.

"I want her." He waved his hand and pointed the tip of his sword at Jiang You, his voice was hoarse and unpleasant.

Yan Zhantian frowned and looked at the other party with an increasingly unkind look.

"Who are you? Why do you want my princess?" Yan Zhantian moved his fingers slightly and clenched the hilt of the sword. The wound on his left shoulder was involved in the battle, and there was a dense pain. Fortunately, the problem was not big and it did not affect him.

He drew his sword.

"I like it, wife." There might be something wrong with his voice, and he couldn't speak coherently, so he could only speak out word by word.

Jiang recognized that this was the person who kidnapped her yesterday, but she had only seen his back and didn't know what he looked like. After listening to his words, she understood what he meant and was speechless.

Does he mean that he likes me and wants me to be his wife?

[You Mao Ni]: Although it is very rude, but I have one thing to say, this guy’s voice is too disastrous for voice control. It’s like a saw cutting wood next to my ears. It’s so depressing.

[I have all the potions you want]: The voice is exactly the same as that of my boss. I almost thought I was caught by my boss for deserting!

[The Ripper in the Fog City]: He is so brave to steal a woman from the male protagonist!



"She is my wife!" Obviously, Yan Zhantian's understanding ability was exactly the same as Jiang You's. He felt very angry and almost raised his sword to strike.

It was Jiang who held him back again, so he didn't rush over and stab him in the stomach with his sword.

"No, it doesn't matter. We can do it together," the man said.

Jiang was silent again.

Yan Zhantian also fell silent.

[The wrongdoer is myself]: Dude, we have a lot of fun together. It’s fun to have a threesome.

[Welcome to the man]: Real men should come together and lick each other~

[Thunder Rolling]: This guy is a character. He lives in an ancient feudal society, but he is able to accept new things and develop new ways of playing, which is good.



"Don't even think about it." Yan Zhantian couldn't bear it anymore. He tiptoed and was in front of him in an instant.

"Why, what?" He was puzzled. He raised his sword to block the opponent's sword blade. The two fought again, and Jiang stood in the distance and watched the battle.

Their moves were almost leaving afterimages in the air, and it was dizzying to watch. Jiang felt that he might not be able to stop for a while, so he simply found a flat stone, sat down and waited.

When they get tired of beating them, they should be able to talk properly, right?

Jiang was thinking this again, and suddenly saw the sky in the distance become brighter, as if there was a fire.

Set fire to the mountain and sit on the bottom of the prison.

This thought crossed Jiang You's mind, and he told the two fighting men to stop: "Stop fighting, there's a fire, it seems to be in the direction of the temple."

The two kicked each other and separated from each other.

Yan Zhantian looked at the place where the fire was soaring into the sky, his eyes turned cold, and he rushed there with Jiang You.

Mr. "Killer" is not to be outdone. His target is Jiang You. He lost her yesterday. If we meet again today, there is no way he will let her go.

They were all martial arts masters. They walked through the forest with ease, and soon arrived near the temple. They saw that the thousand-year-old temple had been reduced to a sea of ​​fire, and there were dozens of people inside, screaming and crying. It was very scary to be in this deep mountain and dense forest.

Who would be so impudent as to set fire to a Buddhist temple?


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