The girl imprisoned in the iron cage: lazy little beast concubine

"Pfft!" I don't know which ray of light is the nemesis of the enchantment, the enchantment shattered, and with a bang, Luo Qingyu emitted a flame, which set the dry firewood beside Feiyue on fire!

"Fei'er!" Feng Xiaoxun's complexion changed drastically, he made a feint, and even ignored the lightning-like thrust of the sword from the young man in blue, turned around and rushed towards Fei'er.

"Hey!" With a sound, the long sword of the young man in blue shirt pierced Feng Xiaoxun's back.

Feng Xiaoxun let out a muffled snort, but he didn't turn his head back. With a flash of his figure, he finally rushed to Feiyue's side, snatching her out of the fire, flashing his figure again, and headed towards the southwest in a flash of red light. ...

The ground was dotted with blood from his wounds, which looked a little shocking. [

It seems that although he escaped by chance, he was seriously injured...

Luo Qingyu felt a pain in her heart for some reason. It seemed that she had made the right bet. Feng Xiaoxun was very close to Feiyue's corpse, that treasure. Once the corpse was threatened, he would be in a mess...

The scene in the dream flickered in front of my eyes again. If that Feiyue was really my previous life, it would be a bit silly for me to actually attack my previous corpse...

However, if she doesn't make a mistake, it is estimated that she and the blue shirt boy will be folded in Feng Xiaoxun's hands tonight...

"Little brother, thank you for your help. Your skill is good. Which sect do you belong to?"

When Luo Qingyu was in a trance, the young man in the blue shirt had already come to her, his eyes as bright as the autumn moon were fixed on her.

At this time, Luo Qingyu was wearing ordinary clothes of the people of the Canghai Kingdom, and his face was also changed. His face was sallow, thin and dry, and there were two mustaches stuck to his lips. He looked like an ordinary, even a little wretched young man. .

The boy in the blue shirt obviously didn't see her true appearance, so the word "little brother" was very easy to pronounce.

Luo Qingyu made a haha: "The same way in the world, the road is uneven, it should be helped, a little bit of last-minute kung fu, not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning, the mana of the young master is extremely high. I don't know what to call the young master? Why are you here in this barren mountain?" Yeling fighting with people? Well, what is the origin of that monster just now? It's very powerful."

Luo Qingyu's voice has changed, like a man's accent.

What's more, he spoke like a Jianghu person, but really like a chivalrous man who sees injustice and draws his sword to get along with each other.

The young man in the blue shirt glanced at her again, and nodded without any suspicion: "Thank you for your help, the knight. Just now, the devil killed many people in the city ahead. I came here after him, this fellow." The method is vicious and ruthless, if it is not for the help of my little brother, I am afraid that I will suffer a big loss." After saying that, he folded his sleeves and bowed.

This son's etiquette is quite thoughtful, gentle and elegant like a scholar who reads.

Luo Qingyu smiled slightly: "It's easy to say, easy to say. I don't know what to call the young master?"

The blue-shirted boy paused for a moment: "I'm under Lanxiu, how about you little brother?"

Lanxiu?This name is very unfamiliar, I have never heard of it, maybe it is an alias——

Luo Qingyu smiled faintly: "I'm Xia Qinglan." She made up a name casually.

After talking nonsense, my heart skipped a beat.His name is Lan Xiu, and his name is Qing Lan. They sound like a pair of good friends...

The blue-shirted boy's eyes flickered slightly, and he seemed to have no memory of the name. [

He looked Luo Qingyu up and down: "Brother Qinglan, just now I saw that you used five kinds of mental power moves when you made a move. They are very good-looking and powerful. I don't know who is the respected master?"