The mother of a black-bellied cute baby is too enchanting

Chapter 231 It's a plan!Picture in picture! (1)
Pei Mengwei couldn't help frowning, and said in thought: "I can't escape, what they want is the lives of the two of us, I didn't expect that the Queen Mother would send so many Tsing Yi guards for mere two people, it seems that they are determined not to kill us Won't stop!"

"Then you go now, I will open the way for you!"

After saying that, Tsing Yi Wei had already rushed towards the two of them, Xiao Yu drew out his long sword, flew up to meet him, and while fighting back fiercely, he pushed Pei Mengwei viciously towards young Tsing Yi Wei.

Pei Mengwei ran a few steps forward, staggered due to the force, and almost fell to the ground. She turned her head and looked back, Xiaoyu's brown figure was entangled with the blue shadow, and the sword, light and sword shadow drew a line in the forest. A dazzling light, several green shadows broke through Xiaoyu's defense line and flew towards her from behind.

Before reaching her, Xiaoyu from behind quickly attacked her again, blocked the sword approaching her chest with a sword, and yelled at her, "Pei Mengwei, what are you looking at? Hurry up!"

Pei Mengwei froze for a moment, as if something hit her heart instantly, she blinked her eyes, as if she wanted to blink away some unknown things in her eyes, but the steps under her feet seemed to be nailed in place, no matter how hard she walked Do not take a step.

"Let's go!" Seeing her in a daze, Xiaoyu resisted and yelled at her angrily. The dense shadows approached, and his counterattack became more and more difficult.

The roar was not very loud amidst the sound of swords and swords, but to Pei Mengwei, it sounded like a Hong Zhong from the sky, echoing violently and ferociously in her ears, and the reverberation gradually filled her eyes with fog, She gradually closed her eyes.

Two lines of tears slowly slid down her beautiful cheeks...

But at this time, Xiaoyu suddenly heard a low cry. She opened her eyes and looked forward. In her sight, Xiaoyu's right arm was cut by a sharp sword, and the blood flowed like a column. Come out.

Pei Mengwei was startled, and subconsciously wanted to run forward, but when she saw Tsing Yi Wei in front of her, she suddenly stopped in her tracks. She took a few steps back, watched the battle ahead from a distance, and looked at Xiao Yu. His physical strength was getting weaker and weaker, seeing two more wounds on his body, seeing that he could no longer stop the Tsing Yi Wei's attack, watching Tsing Yi Wei galloping towards him...

Finally, she let out a long sigh, walked a few steps to the front of the creek, threw her hands, and threw the pear blossom secret order into the river, until the golden pear blossom sank into the water, she turned around and looked in the direction of Tsing Yiwei. go.

Without dodging or evading, he just stood there straight, then raised his head and smiled, "I'll do it myself."

Her smile is so elegant, even if she dies, Pei Mengwei will die with dignity and exquisiteness.

The four Tsing Yi guards who rushed over were stunned by her words, perhaps infected by her calm temperament, they did not kill with a sword, but stopped in front of her, looked at her and said hesitantly: " You can't escape."

"I don't run away, I just don't want to die in Bo Ji's hands." She pursed her lips slightly, raised an elegant and light smile, the last bloom in this desperate situation, the arc is enough to seduce the soul, "the world Da, could it be Wangtu, I can't escape Bo Ji's palm, so I don't want to escape, I just want to... borrow your sword."

The four Qingyi guards looked at each other in dismay, and one of them passed the sword in his hand towards her, and the four surrounded her, and she couldn't escape even if she wanted to.

Pei Mengwei tightly held the sword in her hand, looked down at the sword body, the cold light was cold, even in the hot summer, the cold air on the sword still made her shiver secretly, she slowly raised her hand... …

"Pei Mengwei!" Xiaoyu's roar came from the front.

She glanced sideways to the front. He was covered in blood, but he was still insisting on resisting. During the scuffle, she did not forget to glance at her side. She smiled at him, moved her lips, and looked at him silently. Said two words "Take care!"

The thin and cold long sword was pressed against her neck, and with a light stroke, blood would flow like a pillar, and she died in Huangquan. Pei Mengwei closed her eyes, and her fingers holding the sword were about to exert force when she suddenly heard a gust of wind, and there was a gust of wind in the air. The dragon roared and roared, and the four Qingyi guards in front of her leaned forward, four bloodstains spurted from their chests, and they all fell down with a "boom" with their eyes wide open.

Pei Mengwei snapped her fingers, looked up and saw Xiaoyu was covered in blood not far away, dozens of Tsingyi guards besieged him alone, and a white shadow in the air swept towards the middle like lightning, as fast as a phantom, He couldn't see the movement at all, he could only vaguely discern a white light shuttle back and forth in the Tsing Yi Wei.

In just a short time, dozens of Tsing Yi guards have all become the dead souls of his subordinates...

When all the sounds of swords and swords died down, and there were only two figures standing in the distance, one white and one brown, Pei Mengwei finally saw clearly who was the man in white who suddenly appeared to save her from Xiaoyu's life and death.

"Your Majesty?" Pei Mengwei couldn't help but exclaimed with an indescribable emotion. The combination of surprise and unexpected surprise caused her heart to set off a huge wave.

Her gaze moved down, and only then did she see clearly that the weapon he held in his hand was a long black sword, and there was a layer of black death on the sword, as if rolling up from hell, just by looking at it, Then feel evil spirit and terrible.

A black sword, this is the only color she has ever seen in half her life...

The ground was covered with blood, dripping inch by inch from the soil, and the thick bloody smell lingered like the scorching sun above her head. Pei Mengwei suddenly felt a chill all over her body. She loosened her fingers and dropped the long sword that was originally on her neck. Put your arms around yourself.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for saving your life." Xiaoyu retracted his sword, bent his knees and knelt down towards Yuhuxi.

Yuhu breathed lightly in white clothes, her beautiful face was full of gentleness, but there was an unreadable abyss in her dark eyes, she said softly, "Get up."

Xiaoyu got his permission to stand up slowly, then turned her head to look at Pei Mengwei, and asked, "Pei Mengwei, are you okay?"

Pei Mengwei shook her head, stepped over Tsing Yiwei's body and walked slowly to the two of them: "I'm fine, but Xiaoyu, you are seriously injured."

She glanced at Xiaoyu's body, he was indeed seriously injured, his brown clothes were all dyed bright red, there were several sword cuts on his arms, back, and chest, and gurgling blood continued to flow out of his flesh. But she didn't seem to feel any pain, she just stood straight under the scorching sun, like a sculpture that would never fall down.

"No problem, it's just a minor injury." Xiaoyu said lightly, and raised his eyes to look at Yuhuxi, "Why did the emperor come here?"

"I'm here to look for her." Yuhu looked at Pei Mengwei tactfully with a pair of black eyes, with a faint clean smile on the corner of his mouth. Even though he killed nearly a hundred people in the blink of an eye just now, his beauty is beyond compare. The evil face and clean smile always make people automatically separate the killing from him.

(End of this chapter)