First daughter mad concubine: the best baby rascal

"After a while, you close your eyes and hug me tightly. I said open it and you open it again. Remember!"

Qian Qian was tongue-tied, and also found bows, arrows and spears on the ground, as well as countless fire piles, shining like daylight. It turned out that they thought that such a strategy was invisible, but in fact, all of them were seen by the enemy Woolen cloth!

Bailiqing also noticed the danger that could erupt at any moment. Yun Qingkuang, who was in the crowd, seemed to look at him with extreme contempt, as if to say, "You lost dog, do you still have the face to declare war on me?"

Yun Yuyi was surprised by the scene in front of him, and held the weapon tightly, and soon saw Mo Yan'er at Yun Qingkuang's feet. She was lying there motionless, and she didn't know whether she was dead or alive.

After the kite landed accurately, the Demon Cultists on the ground rushed up and surrounded Bailiqing and Xuanyuan Che.Yun Qingkuang smiled and waved his hands, signaling the congregants to retreat first, Xuanyuan Che and others hurriedly took this opportunity to break free from the ropes tied to his body, and threw away the kite.

Yun Yuyi rushed over to Chaoyun frivolously, and shouted angrily: "What did you do! You bastard, return Mo Yaner to us!"

Bailiqing quickly grabbed her, hid her behind him, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, we will definitely get justice for Yan'er today!" He still looked indifferent, thinking of the hatred of destroying the village a few months ago, he couldn't help his emotions for a while, and said angrily: "Yun frivolous, today we should settle our accounts properly!"

Yun Qingkuang spread his hands, shook the robe behind him, and said with a smile: "Just let the horse come over!"

Xuanyuan Che looked around, pondered for a while, and said in a loud voice: "Yun Qingkuang, don't you want to treat us to dinner?" Pointing at the group of big men with swords drawn, he sneered, "Is this how you treat guests? "

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Don't ask Yun Qingkuang to be able to follow the martial arts rules. It's just that the group of them has just fallen from the sky, and they have not yet adapted to the feeling of the ground. Besides, the life and death of Mo Yan'er lying on the ground depends on Yun Qingkuang. It's good to hear a little wind in your mouth.

Yun Qingkuang followed Xuanyuan Che's voice, and then saw Qianqian beside him. Her hair was a little messy, which made her face even more fragile. At the moment, Qianqian might be panicked, shrinking her shoulders slightly, the little bird Standing by Xuanyuan Che's side like a human being.

"Qianqian... I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you?"

Yun Qingkuang didn't pay any attention to Xuanyuan Che's question at all, and walked forward, wanting to go to Qianqian's side to express his heartfelt feelings.Xuanyuan Che stretched out his arms to intercept, and looked at Yun frivolously.Yun Qingkuang and Xuanyuan Che looked at each other for a few seconds, Qianqian also looked at Yun Qingkuang with hostility, and unconsciously took a small step back.

Yun Qingkuang understood, raised his head and smiled, waved his hands, signaled those nervous congregants to relax temporarily and take a small step back, cupped his hands and said to Xuanyuan Che: "Mr. Xuanyuan, my way of hospitality is really wrong. The rules of the rivers and lakes, but..."