Wild Phoenix Playing Dragon: Chongxi Little Silly Concubine

"I see, isn't it to test whether your swordsmanship has improved?"

Xiling Jinyue's expression remained calm, and Xiling Jinli was speechless. Even if it was a test, there was no need to put her own life on it.

But at this time, he had no extra time to think about other things, because he had already struggled to resist Yuwen Haoyu's offensive, and he was about to suffer a loss, but he saw the sound of fighting coming from the back of the hotel. Then he broke into a familiar figure.

It was actually a black tiger, Xiling Jinli said in surprise, he did not expect him to come too, before he was the same as Luo Ling, thinking that the guy fighting outside was Yuwen Haoyu, but finally saw clearly.

It turned out to be Zhang Shaoliang who had fought against him before, that guy's lightness kung fu was amazing and his movements were extremely agile, even if he was heavily surrounded by the army, he couldn't hurt him at all.

At this time, the black tiger who was once called "Dark Guard" by the Central Plains was walking towards Yuwen Haoyu with a cold face like an iceberg, stepped forward and powerfully blocked Xiling back with one hand. After Jinli's attack, he grabbed Yuwen Haoyu's arm and dragged him out.

"Black Tiger...?"

Yuwen Haoyu looked at him in a little surprise, he thought it was the Black Panther who came, but now, it doesn't matter who came, the important thing is who was killed.

His Ling'er was still lying on the cold ground, maybe, maybe he couldn't breathe, he couldn't leave her, couldn't let her stay here alone, couldn't...

Yuwen Haoyu pulled back his arm abruptly, but before he could take two steps back, he was grabbed by the black tiger again and dragged him vigorously. Hu dragged Yuwen Haoyu who was almost mad, fended off the guards who kept besieging him, and rushed towards the back door.

Seeing that Luo Ling, who was lying on the ground with his eyes tightly closed, was getting farther and farther away from him, Yuwen Haoyu felt ashamed.

All of this was actually done by him himself. He inserted that sharp sword into her body with his own hands, and... ruined her life with his own hands. Impossible, absolutely impossible, this must be a dream.

How could he hurt his Ling'er?It's too late for him to love her, why is it like this, obviously he came to save her, she stood at the door of the hotel and shouted his name, still shaking in front of her eyes, she held his hand tightly, that The temperature still remains in the palm of your hand.

How could it be so...

At that moment, he wanted to step forward and hold the body that was gradually losing its life in his arms, even if it was just a few words.

Let him be with her when she was most afraid and lonely. His spirit said it was cold, but he couldn't give him a warm embrace.

What happened to all this, Yuwen Haoyu has never been so eager, longing for God is a huge joke on him.

In fact, he was dreaming, and when he woke up, he saw Luo Ling sleeping peacefully in the room of Yunshui Inn.

Yuwen Haoyu was finally pulled out of the hotel by Heihu. Heihu didn't care so much. Perhaps Luo Ling was special and indispensable to Yuwen Haoyu.

But not for him, his mission is to protect Yuwen Haoyu's safety, nothing more.When he left the palace, the only order he received was this one, even if it cost him his life, he couldn't let Yuwen Haoyu have an accident.