Enchanting Ugly Princess

Zhu Zimo didn't speak. He took up his sword and fell. Suddenly all the torches in the cave were cut out. The whole cave was dark. At the moment when people in black suddenly lost sight, Zhu Zimo had already seen the right direction and rushed out quickly.

When they wake up and gradually adapt to the light in the cave, Zhu Zimo's people have gone far away!

"Chase A black man roared angrily, stamped his foot and ran after him angrily.

"Moyunxiao! Good people don't live long, bad people suffer for thousands of years. You'll be OK, won't you? Don't wait for me to save you Zhu Zimo kept on chanting in his heart, running faster at his feet.

While Mo Yunxiao was sleeping, he suddenly felt the danger coming. When the cold sword fell on his neck, he quickly turned over and rolled over, letting the sword pierce the air.

"Die When the messenger saw a sword stabbing in the air, the sword flower trembled and his backhand stabbed again. Mo Yunxiao quickly put his hand on the killer's shoulder. With a bang, the sword in his hand fell to the ground. Mo Yunxiao felt a sudden numbness coming from behind his neck, and immediately he fainted!

"Go Black dress killer sinks to drink, set up Mo Yun night quickly out of his camp.

Zhu Zimo fled back to the camp. Seeing that the truck was all right, she was slightly relieved. Then she rushed to the tent where Mo Yunxiao was sleeping with her sword. She looked at the silent tent and looked ugly.

"Professor Zhu? What's the matter? " When the monkey and the scholar heard the news, they rushed out of their army tent and ran to Zhu Zimo to ask her anxiously.

"Scholar, go in and see if the fourth Prince is still in the army account!" Zhu Zimo grabbed his arm and asked.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhu, if you have anything to say!" Before the scholar's words were finished, he saw the bruise on Zhu Zimo's neck, and his eyes were immediately stained with anger.

"Who made your neck?" The scholar said in a cold voice.

"A sneak attack!" Zhu Zimo said in a deep voice.

"What?" As soon as the monkey's face changed, he quickly glanced around and said, "do you need to shout all the people?"

"No, it's not a truck for me!" Zhu Zimo stopped him in a hurry.

"Is it the Lord?" As soon as the scholar's face changed, he quickly opened the curtain and rushed into the tent.

There was no one in the camp. Only a long sword fell to the ground. The blade of the sword radiated cold light. However, the blue body of the sword made the monkey take a breath of cold air. It was poisoned!

"No!" Zhu Zimo's face changed greatly.

"The Lord has been taken away!" The scholar clenched his fist angrily.

"Scholar, come with me!" Zhu Zimo took him and rushed out.

"What about Mr. Zhu?" The monkey called eagerly.

"You are here to guard, call up all the soldiers and guard the grain!" Zhu Zimo sternly ordered.

"Yes Scurrying monkey should, quickly one by one army tent inside shout people.

The night breeze fluttered on her face with a heavy wet meaning. Zhu Zimo only felt that layers of cold sweat appeared on her back. She didn't want Mo Yunxiao to be OK.

As if feeling the worry of Zhu Zimo, the scholar looked at Zhu Zimo and said, "don't worry, Wang Ye, he may be OK!"

Zhu Zimo kept looking at the scholar for a long time, and then gasped and said, "the people who came here this time have great Kung Fu!"

Hearing this, the scholar's face sank.

They followed the messy footprints for a while. When they came to a dense forest, they looked at each other and then went in carefully.

Deep in the forest, Mo Yunxiao was tied to a big tree. Next to the big tree, there was a pile of dry firewood. Several people in black surrounded him with a deep sense of killing.

"Boss, we just sent out a signal that General Zhu has escaped. We have to do it quickly!" A man in black whispered to the man in black in the middle.

"Pour on the fire oil!" The man in black, known as the boss, gave the order in a cold voice.

When the fire oil poured on Mo Yunxiao, he suddenly opened his eyes.

The cold and fierce eyes swept one by one from the man in black, with a cold smile in his mouth.

"It's dying. What are you laughing at?" The boss asked him in surprise.

"Laugh at you running dogs Mo Yunxiao said sarcastically."Hum, you can only show off your desire now. Later, you will be grilled on the fire, so that you can't survive and have no way to die. You'll be inferior to dogs in your life!" The old man in black sneered, grabbed the torch from his subordinates and threw it on the pile of dry wood.

With the sound of boom, the dry firewood poured with fire oil instantly burned up. The huge smoke and open fire immediately confused people's eyes and made those people in black squint instinctively.

At the same time, two figures quickly rushed over, regardless of the fire, directly rushed over.

Mo Yunxiao's eyes were dazzled by the blazing smoke. When he felt someone suddenly rushed in front of him, his eyes flashed a touch of joy.

"Scholar, cut off the rope behind his hand!" Zhu Zimo cried out.

"Yes The scholar answered with a wave of both hands. The rope suddenly broke and was drawn in by the tongue of fire.

"Go Two people a left a right of set up Mo Yun night then walk.

However, just a moment later, the man in black had found them and quickly came back.

"Mr. Wang, Mr. Zhu, you go first, and your subordinates will catch them!" The scholar cheered with a stern look.

"Scholar, can you do it?" Zhu Zimo knew that a scholar could not use force. He was a little worried.

"I'm fine!" The scholar turned back to smile at Zhu Zimo and turned to fight.

"Let's go!" Zhu Zimo did not hesitate to drag Mo Yun to leave at night.

Before I took two steps, I heard a burst of air above my head.

"Be careful!" Mo Yunxiao suddenly makes a sound, grabs Zhu Zimo, and they roll behind a big stone.

"We're surrounded!" Mo Yun Xiao Junyi's face was crossed with a touch of anger, and his eyes lit up a fierce killing intention.

"I know!" Zhu Zimo frowned and ambushed a lot of archers. It's not so easy to break through.

"This time, it may not be so easy to escape!" Mo Yunxiao's bitter voice rang out behind her, which shocked her all over.

The sadness and disappointment of Mo Yunxiao's eyes make her heart hurt violently. What a rebellious person he is. At the moment, he looks so embarrassed!

"It's OK, I'm here!" Zhu Zimo suddenly grabbed his wrist, dragged him and rushed forward.