Chapter 334 Sour!

Chapter 334: Sour!

The old man of the second clan took a deep breath to calm down the anger in his heart, his old face sank, "Nalan Xueyi, you insist on protecting them today, and this deity has nothing to say, so this deity is just selling your Xueyu a favor, let me forgive you for the time being." killed them."

Nalan Xueyi's ink pupils were clear, and his clothes fluttered with the night wind, only then did he stop the words of warning and threats in the dark.

"Second Martial Uncle!" Huangfu said anxiously.

Sparing Ling Xiyue like this?

How willing she is!
The elders of the second clan glanced at her, hiding their anger.

Seeing this, Huangfu Qianyu's eyes immediately weakened, and he honestly closed his mouth.

She left the family privately and couldn't be called back. She assisted Mo Qian's brother to intervene in Zhongzhou's affairs. Going with the adoptive father will also implicate the second uncle.

Thinking of this, no matter how unwilling Huangfu said, he could only swallow it silently.

The angry eyes of the elders of the two clans moved away from Huangfu Qianyu, missed the figure of Nalan Xueyi, and fell on Bei Chenyan and Ling Xiyue again, "However, don't fall into the hands of this deity again, next time , but it's not that simple..."

Nalan Xueyi can protect them for a while, but he can protect them forever!
"This is what I want to say." Beichen Yansen slowly raised his cold eyes, facing the eyes of the elders of the second family who looked at him, and spat out his thin red lips, one word at a time, "This revenge, I remember Live, and in the future, it will be returned."

There were no ups and downs in the words, but it seemed to be wrapped in a frosty wind, and the ravine was frozen in an instant.

"You still dare to speak wild words." The anger suppressed by the old man of the second clan was ignited again, "Don't blame the old man for not reminding you, young people, it's better to be humble and pragmatic. Arrogance is not a good habit."

Ling Xiyue let out a low cough, opened her eyes, and said to him coldly, "It's not a good habit to rely on the old to sell the old."

The old man's eyes suddenly darkened, and his blood pressure soared.

"The junior, I won't give it away..."

Nalan Xueyi inserted in slowly, reminding him secretly.

The anger in the eyes of the old man of the second clan rose and fell several times, but he finally suppressed it. He raised his hand and raised his cloak to cover his head, turned around, swung his cuffs hard, let out a suffocating cold snort, and started to leave.

As if shrinking to an inch, within a few steps, it completely disappeared into this mountain without a trace, just like when it came.

Huangfu Qianyu was still standing there, clenched his fists tightly, poking Ling Xiyue firmly in his eyes.

That way, I wish I could poke a hole in her body with my eyes.

"Shallow words!"

A deep call sounded, echoing in the night sky.

Huangfu stomped his feet angrily in shallow words, grabbed the Longyin sword on the ground, turned around and started in the direction where the elders of the second clan disappeared, the hand holding the sword was so tight that it turned white: It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, Ling Xi Yue, you wait for me!

She withdrew her gaze abruptly and left quickly.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." After several rounds, Ma Long and the others had come down from the canyon above and nervously surrounded Bei Chenyan and Ling Xiyue.

Bei Chenyan raised his hand and retracted it, breathed out, retracted his internal strength, and Ling Xiyue, who was exhausted, fell into his arms.

"Xiyue?" Bei Chenyan called her nervously.

no response...

Seeing Ling Xiyue's pale complexion, and the way he passed out again, He Fei's heart skipped a beat, "The Empress is fine, are you all right..."

The trembling voice was a little weak.

Surely nothing will happen!
"Many, thank you, Mr. Nalan, for your help." After seeing the young man in white next to him, He Fei hurriedly thanked him, feeling a little guilty in his heart. He had previously felt bad for this young man because he tried to block the way and rob them of their belongings. hostility.

Now it seems that they are friends rather than enemies.

The moonlight is silent and bright, and the mountains here are quiet.

On the edge of the torrent, Nalan Xueyi stood quietly in the mist, like a person in a painting. He did not respond to He Fei's thanks, and his eyes fell on Ling Xiyue.

"Nah, Mr. Nalan, by the way, Mr. Nalan, you have excellent medical skills!" Ma Long had seen Nalan Xueyi in the medicine shed, and knew that he was good at medicine, "Hurry up and show my mother, this is a wounded woman!" Where? Is it serious!"

There was no military doctor at this time, so he could only look at him for help.

Nalan Xueyi's eyes drooped lightly, and she walked slowly, the corners of her pure white clothes slid across the rocks, like water wading through.

Seeing the man slowly approaching opposite, Bei Chenyan instinctively showed a touch of hostility. Even though the man had just offered to help, he still didn't feel the slightest bit of friendliness, and almost rejected him in all aspects.

But the girl in his arms was unconscious at this time, so he couldn't refuse.

Bei Chenyan held Ling Xiyue firmly in his arms, his icy eyes were cold, he stared at Nalan Xueyi without blinking, to be precise, at his finger that had landed on Ling Xiyue's wrist, and fell silent. After a while, Shen Shen said, "How?"

After his timely healing just now, Ling Xiyue's breath is still stable at this time, and his life should not be in danger for the time being.

Although Bei Chenyan doesn't know medicine, but she has a lot of experience, so she can roughly estimate her current situation.

However, if the other party is proficient in medical science, it is more reassuring to see him.

Nalan Xueyi slid down the cuffs, withdrew her hand, and said three words lightly, "She's tired."

Hearing these words, the stiff figures of the surrounding people all collapsed, and their wildly relieved voices could almost be heard in the quiet mountains.

Bei Chenyan's tense handsome face also loosened.

In fact, Ling Xiyue's current situation looks scary. The first attack by the elder of the second clan was blocked by Bei Chenyan, and the second time, she was caught by Nalan Xueyi. She was not attacked by internal force. The shock hurts the heart.

In fact, during this period of time, there was almost no rest, plus several days of fighting day and night, it was really exhausting, and the body was already in an extremely weak state, so it was only because of this kind of injury that it was affected, it was heavy. The passed out.

"Thank you." Bei Chenyan stared at Ling Xiyue's quiet sleeping face, and said two words suddenly.

Those who didn't know thought he was talking to himself, but Nalan Xueyi heard it, but he didn't respond either.

There was a few seconds of silence at the scene. I don't know when it started, and the atmosphere became a little weird... Ma Long and He Fei looked at each other silently, and realized belatedly that something seemed wrong.

Nalan Xueyi pursed her lips lightly, "Her body is very weak, she needs to take care..."

"You don't need Mr. Nalan to worry about these anymore." Before Nalan Xueyi finished speaking, he was interrupted by Bei Chenyan. After a pause, he said slowly, "My wife, I know what I should do." How to take care of it."

It was a very common sentence with an extremely gentle tone, but it made people feel weird.

Malone rubbed the tip of his nose with his fingers, could it be his illusion...

Why does he smell it, why is there such a sour smell?

(End of this chapter)

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