Farmhouse pretty cook

Chapter 250 A quilt (4)
She glanced up, and decisively met Xuanyuan Ling's undisguised, Chi Guoguo's greedy gaze.

Just now, the man took off the cloak on his head.What is different from what I imagined is that Xuanyuan Ling's appearance is very rough, and his soft voice is simply a world of difference.

Although he also has a cold and evil appearance, the feminine look in his eyes makes people uncomfortable.Seeing Mu Xiang, her eyes slowly opened wide, full of disbelief.

Xuanyuan Ling read her eyes like this, and thought that the other party was attracted by his handsome appearance.

Complacent, Xuanyuan Ling raised his hand to smooth the hair on his forehead, and cast a coquettish wink at Mu Xiang.

"Ugh..." Mu Xiang felt uncomfortable after eating dinner, and wanted to scroll up, she wanted to vomit!
A black shadow flashed in front of her eyes, He Liancheng approached suddenly, and stuffed something into her hand, "Don't look at him, hold your sword, protect yourself!"

After speaking, the figure flashed into the battle circle again.There are not many people left, but when the number of people decreases, new people will fill in immediately.

snort!Is it possible to try to consume his physical strength with a wheel fight?
He Liancheng's eyes were piercing, and his aura changed, like a demon killed from hell, showing bloodthirsty killing intent.

Seeing that the number of people was getting smaller and smaller, Xuanyuan Ling realized that the situation was not good, so he suddenly turned his attention to Mu Xiang. Perhaps, he could...

Mu Xiang was too lazy to pay attention to him at this time, she was holding the thing that He Liancheng stuffed into her hand, so excited in her heart!

This is a small, one-foot-long bow and arrow. She doesn't know what material it is made of, it is too dark to see clearly.

But she can feel that it feels very good in the hand, and it is custom-made according to her size, otherwise her hand would not fit so well.

Below the bow and arrow, there is a quiver tied with about ten arrows squeezed inside.

"This guy, why didn't you bring me the bow and arrow earlier," Mu Xiang wanted to curse.Although she is not as powerful as He Liancheng, she is not a woman or child who only knows how to cook.

When Xuanyuan Ling saw her touch the bow and arrow, he suddenly had a bad feeling.The little village girl also knows martial arts?

Before he could finish his surprise, Mu Xiang set up the arrow and drew the bow.

After leaving the string, the silver arrow was ready to pierce a person's chest at an extremely fast speed.

That person was one of those who besieged He Liancheng. He still held his sword in his hand, and looked at the small silver sword stuck in his chest in a daze, his eyes protruding, and he couldn't rest assured.

Xuanyuan Ling was dumbfounded, shit!The people around He Liancheng were really hiding their secrets.

Mu Xiang's arrow technique is extremely accurate, even at night, she is still accurate.

Her eyes were fixed in one place, and she drew the bow steadily with one hand. Her expression was quite different from usual. At this time, she seemed to have the posture of a killer.

Let go!Arrow out!Whoosh!Then... there was the sound of the arrow piercing into the flesh, and another person fell down.

Those assassins had long been aware of Mu Xiang, a despicable woman who shot cold arrows, but no matter what, whenever they wanted to rush to kill her, they were stopped by He Liancheng with a sword.

It has to be said that these two people, one with a soft sword and the other with a bow and arrow, cooperated seamlessly.

The more He Liancheng fought, the more appreciative his eyes became.

The sound of the sword swishing, accompanied by the sound of the sword piercing into the flesh, was especially clear in the dark night.

Suddenly, Xuanyuan Ling, who had been observing the battle, moved.

The figure fluttered like a ghost, from far to near, and the near direction was facing Mu Xiang.

He had long wanted to capture this woman.As long as he captures her, is he afraid that He Liancheng won't give in?
Although he didn't bother to threaten others with women, but this time, no matter what, he would make He Liancheng submit.As for this woman, just consider yourself unlucky!
He Liancheng was pulling out a sword from a person's abdomen, when he saw Xuanyuan Ling attacking Mu Xiang, his breathing rhythm was out of control.

The last few assassins around him were not idle, they must not let go of the loophole.

Several people surrounded He Liancheng, even trying to stop him with their lives.

As the saying goes, those with bare feet are not afraid of those who wear shoes. Under such entanglement, He Liancheng was unable to rescue Mu Xiang in time.

But who is He Liansheng, can he let Muxiang be captured by Xuanyuanling?

Mu Xiang also sensed that Xuanyuan Ling was approaching. In fact, she was not afraid. Close combat was her strong point.

Seeing that Xuanyuan Ling was about to grab her with his hand, she was about to bend over to dodge, when she saw a black object flying straight over and hitting Xuanyuan Ling impartially.

He Liancheng put his feet away, just at the very moment, he kicked an assassin's corpse towards Xuanyuan Ling, which solved Mu Xiang's crisis.

Xuanyuan Ling was also knocked away because of his thrust.

"Bastard prince, dare to do something to me, hum!"

The fragrance of wood was broken, she was really frightened just now.It's not because he's afraid of getting hurt, but because he's afraid of losing his hand and becoming He Liancheng.

She also has her pride, she doesn't want to be a burden to others, even if this person is He Liancheng.

Before Xuanyuan Ling could stand still, she kicked suddenly.

Fortunately, there is a lot of farm work and a lot of running these days, so this trip is no small matter.If it were Mu Xiang from before, she definitely wouldn't be able to kick hard enough.

Xuanyuan Ling is not a vegetarian either, He Liancheng kicked the assassin's corpse, he didn't dodge it, but Mu Xiang's flying kick only hit his calf.

Before he could stand still, Mu Xiang's palm followed closely, making a fist with his hand, hitting his abdomen directly.Xuanyuan Ling grabbed the cloak to block it.

The black cloak draws a gust of wind, rolling the hair around Mu Xiang's ear.

One move didn't stop, another move struck again.In close combat, the emphasis is on 'quick, accurate and ruthless! '

He didn't hesitate to take the other party's life without hesitation.

Xuanyuanling had never encountered such a fierce and overwhelming style of attack. In a short while, he was so dizzy from the blow that he could only deal with it, and there was no room for retaliation.

"Crazy woman!"

A smile curled up on the corner of Mu Xiang's mouth, "Am I crazy? I have something even crazier!"

(End of this chapter)