Chapter 70 You wait for me [5]

Xiao Ming blocked it sideways, the swords collided and made a piercing sound, he was just about to take the next move, but saw that Yinmian didn't attack him at all, but pointed the blade straight ahead, and the front , Yunfu's thin figure stood on the edge of the cliff, white skirts fluttered in the wind, and there was infinite fear in his eyes.

Xiao Ming was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that Yin Mian's target was not him at all, but Yun Fu standing behind him, immediately, he kicked his feet hard, and he was already catching up like the wind.

Yin Mian glanced sideways at the purple figure not far away, and a triumphant smile appeared on the corner of his lips hidden under the mask. When he was about to approach the target, he suddenly stopped, causing Xiao Ming to hug Yun Fu away ahead of him.

Xiao Ming naturally noticed his stop, and looked back, only to see a black figure standing behind the white clothes facing the cliff.

"Be careful," he yelled.

As if she just came back to her senses, Lan Yunuan turned around, and the blade with the tattoo of the beast had already sunk into her shoulder. At that moment, the blood stains soaked through the black clothes and melted away. She stared blankly at the scene in front of her , eyes wide open.

Xiao Ming raised his heart suddenly for some reason, and accompanied by bursts of pain, he looked straight at Lan Yunuan's wound, not knowing what to do for a while.

"Be careful."

"My lord, ah!!" Two cries sounded again, the first one was relatively weak, obviously it was the injured Lan Yunuan, while the second one was high-pitched and bright, resounding throughout the valley, accompanied by a Bobo's echoes vibrated.

Therefore, there is a price to be paid for being distracted during a fight, such as Lan Yunuan, such as Xiao Ming later.

When Xiao Ming was distracted, he had no idea that the two men in black behind him had already shot several hidden weapons at him. The round darts spinning at high speed were flying and buzzing in the air. Looking at Yun Fu behind him, he was the first to notice , At that moment, she used all her strength to block Xiao Ming behind her.

Puff puff, two bangs, the dart sank into the flesh, Yun Fudang even vomited blood and passed out.

"Yunfu, Yunfu." Xiao Ming held the fainted man in his arms, and then swiped the willow wind in his hand backwards, and the blood of the two men in black spattered on the ground.

Yin Mian chuckled twice, and said: "Well, I didn't expect the Third Prince to have such a beauty, I'm envious, I'm envious."

Xiao Ming looked at him coldly, and said, "Let her go."

"So what if you don't let go, two people, which one do you care about?"

Xiao Ming looked at the person in his arms, then at Lan Yunuan, and remained silent for a while.

"Are you all right," he asked.

The blood dripped down the blade on the ground drop by drop, and scattered bloody flowers, she said weakly: "Do you think I'm fine? Damn, I will become like this if I am in a daze. I will be unlucky to meet you." .”

Enduring the severe pain in her body, she slowly made an orchid finger under her hand, and then flicked her backhand, and in an instant, the silver mask flew out with her belt.

"Ah!" The blade slashed across the wound again, and Lan Yunuan couldn't help but yelled out in pain. She stretched out her hand to cover her shoulders, her legs softened, and she fell to the ground.

Xiao Ming hugged Yun Fu and hurried over, saying: "You...how are you?"

Maybe he didn't even realize it, but his voice was trembling at this moment.

Lan Yunuan shook her head.

Xiao Ming stretched out his hand to touch the acupuncture points around her wound.

(Xiao Ming, you are too scumbag, beat the ground)

(End of this chapter)

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