The Proud Ugly Girl's Addicted Foolish Husband

Chapter 215: I'm Not Going to Live (1)
Gong Qianbai spoke while swinging the long sword in his hand at the short arrow that was attacking her.Thinking of Wuying Qingxiang, he gave himself his sword, and now that he has no weapon in his hand, he felt a little worried. After splitting the incoming arrow with a sword, he turned his face to look at Wuying Qingxiang, but was caught by his gaze. He was stunned by what he saw.

This man, this man named Wuying Qingxiang, is this the real him?

Holding Wen Mozhu tightly in his arms with his left hand, the whole person is floating in the air, his ink hair is flying, his clothes are fluttering, and a long and ice blue silk is stretched out from the cuff of his right hand, transporting his feet. The internal force wrapped up all the arrow officials who were heading towards him, and the whole body was filled with a layer of chilling and bloodthirsty air.The right hand drives the ice blue silk and satin to rotate slightly, and the rolled arrows are scattered again, all of them go in the same direction, and collide with the arrows who are coming immediately, making a "bang bang bang" collision and shattered The sound, the muffled groan and the sound of something falling to the ground could be heard faintly from the direction of the arrow.

However, the expression on Wuying Qingxiang's face has never been moved at all, but a little numb, and his hands are still repeating the previous movements. Those flying arrows can give them a few words, come and go without being indecent, Wu Ying Qingxiang interpreted this sentence vividly at this moment.

For a moment, Gong Qianbai felt that this man was no longer like a banished immortal, but a murderous god, a cold and ruthless murderous god, such a misty shadow flying faintly reveals an evil spirit that makes people sink .His ruthlessness was even worse than his own.

The exercise belt around his waist brought Zhan Gong Qianbai back to his senses, and he heard a voice that was no longer like a soft wind or a warm sun, but a faintly annoyed voice that resembled a millennium-year-old frozen ice, "I want to die, Don't bring my king's little Lin'er with you."

Afterwards, the mist influenced Qingxiang to no longer look at Gong Qianbai who was rolled by him, but turned his eyes to Yi Xing who was fighting, and a cold and heartless voice sounded, "I don't want anyone to die."

Yi Xing was startled when he heard this, and the movements in his hands became more nimble and agile, like a wild leopard swimming in the forest, while using the sword in his hand to slash at the arrow official who was shooting, and at the same time, he moved quickly and shot at the arrow official. Go in the direction you came.

Looking at Yi Xing's actions, a flash of amazement and deep thought flashed in Gong Qianbai's eyes.For some reason, he felt that Yixing was like a king who was supposed to live in the forest.It is so strange to have such a feeling in a person.

Not to mention Gong Qianbai, even Jian Jian, who has been with Yi Xing's entourage around Wuying Qingxiang, is full of surprises when he sees the flexible figure gradually disappearing from his body. Of course, he doesn't think about it. There are so many, except for being shocked, it is more angry, bastard, that damned dead man, he has never put himself in his eyes at all, no wonder he looks at himself, always full of disdain, bastard.Let's see how we deal with him when he goes back.

"Appreciate~"

With Wuying Qingxiang's whistle, Chixue and Chiyan jumped over the arrows who shot over, and of course most of the arrows were swept away by Wuying Qingxiang and came to Wuying Qingxiang's side.

Before Wuying Qingxiang could speak, Gong Qianbai jumped on the horse with Wuying Gonglin in her arms, "I don't want to have a living one either."

Hearing what Gong Qianbai said, Ning Yu and Mu Yifeng both dealt with the incoming arrows, and at the same time headed in the direction of the arrows. Although they were not as fast as Yi Xing, they could not weak.

Seeing Gong Qianbai jumping on the horse, Wuying Qingxiang also jumped onto Chiyan with Wen Mozhu in his arms, looking coldly at the direction of Wuying Hongtian's roar that he had heard before, and patted Chiyan hard , Chi Yan galloped towards the direction Wuying Qingxiang was looking at.

(End of this chapter)