Wild Phoenix Playing Dragon: Chongxi Little Silly Concubine

Luo Ling shouted loudly, but he couldn't pronounce half a note no matter what. He could only watch Yuwen Haoyu get further and further away from him, and his figure became more and more blurred.

However, the sudden stabbing pain in her abdomen made her wake up suddenly.

She lowered her head and saw her abdomen, and there was a long sword stuck in it, which looked familiar.

She often saw Yuwen Haoyu wiping it fondly, and told her that this was given to him by his father when he was a coming-of-age ceremony, and it was cast by the best swordsmith in the world. Yes, he likes it very much.

Luo Ling raised her eyes in a daze, and looked at the owner of the sword in disbelief. At that moment, she really hoped that she was dazzled and misread, no way, how could Yuwen Haoyu hurt him, it was impossible, Impossible, she must have hallucinations, but the huge pain and the blood that gradually stained her clothes told her that this was not an hallucination, it was real.

"Yu...you..."

When the unique sharp sword in the world was pulled out of her body, she seemed to be pulled out of all the strength in her body. She knelt down in front of him and fell down on the cold floor, her eyes full of disbelief.

Yuwen Haoyu looked at the blood on the sword, and suddenly came to his senses, who did he kill just now?Feeling that the hand holding Luo Ling before was empty, when he looked down, he saw Luo Ling lying on the ground.

"Linger!"

He let out a cry of surprise, and quickly lifted her up. Seeing the glaring blood gushing out of her abdomen, he suddenly realized what he had just done. His face turned pale, and he moved her into his arms, holding her tightly. hold her.

"Linger, don't... Linger, I didn't mean it, I... I..."

Yuwen Haoyu didn't know how to explain it. Just when he was pulling Luo Ling out of the back door, he saw Xiling Jinli chasing him with a sharp sword in his hand, about to harm his Linger. He raised his sword to meet her, but why, why did he hurt her Ling'er...

"Yu, I'm so cold...can you hug me..."

Luo Ling nestled in his arms, trembling slightly, she felt so painful, she saw Yuwen Haoyu's regretful eyes, and saw that distressed expression, so she understood, it wasn't Yuwen Haoyu at all The original intention was that there was something wrong with the sound of the flute just now, and it wasn't her Yuwen Haoyu who wanted to do this, so she didn't blame him, not at all.

"Linger... Wake up, Linger...I still want to take you home, okay? Linger..."

Yuwen Haoyu looked at Luo Ling who was gradually losing consciousness in his arms, his pupils were almost congested with blood, no, his Linger would not just leave her like this, this is not true, it will not.

Xiling Jinyue stood aside, looking at them indifferently, without any emotion in her eyes.

Suddenly, Yuwen Haoyu put Luo Ling on the ground, picked up the long sword dropped by his side, and walked straight towards him.

Just as his long sword pierced into his chest, another equally powerful sword blocked his attack.

"Hey! Brother Wang, are you an idiot? Didn't you see a sword stabbing you!"

Xiling Jinli almost didn't have time to block Yuwen Haoyu. At this time, Yuwen Haoyu seemed to be in a frenzy, with deadly moves and ferocious attacks. Xiling Jinli almost couldn't stand it.