Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

Qiushui looks back at Lanmu and purses his lips: "my father, he..."

Although LAN Mu does things too much, it's her father. If she can't get out of the mirage for a long time, Qiushui doesn't know if it's dangerous.

"He won't die. When we find out your master and Lengfeng, I'll let the fox come back." Nangong Beibei pursed her lips, and her face was quite calm.

Now there is no doubt that it is necessary to save Lengfeng and liuqingxuan from the dungeon. Naturally, the following things should be put in the back.

"Well."

Hearing Nangong Beibei say this, it's not convenient for Qiushui to say anything more.

He followed Nangong Beibei all the way to the dungeon. The guards outside the dungeon were very conservative. Nangong Beibei and Qiushui hid aside and watched them secretly.

Qiushui pursed his lips. "It seems that the martial arts of the people here are all above us. Even if the little fox can help, there is still a dungeon. Have you recovered from your injuries? "

"Go in anyway."

Nangong Beibei clenched her hand and hit the tree with a fist. Even if it was a tiger's den, she wanted to go in for a break. She thought of the cold wind being pierced by the iron hook.

There was a pain in her heart.

Qiushui pays attention to the movements of those people. In fact, they are also looking for a good time to prepare for the fight. Unexpectedly, Qiushui thinks of Nangong Beibei's fierce fighting against those people.

Nangong Beibei is a fierce woman. Even though she is beautiful in white, she looks like a hell Shura, but she is extremely gloomy.

And such a woman, but for the sake of the people she loves, is willing to break through, this perseverance, she is incomparable.

"Go

Nangong Beibei suddenly makes a sound. As soon as Qiushui comes up with a sound, he sees that those people have fallen into a dreamland, and their behaviors are very careful.

It turned out that Nangong Beibei had let the fox go to those people when she was in a trance

Qiushui quickly followed Nangong Beibei's action. Seeing that they were empty handed and inconvenient, Qiushui frowned, "can we get these weapons?"

"Go in and talk about it." Nangong Beibei frowned. I don't know if she can take Nangong Beibei. But if she takes Nangong Beibei's magic trick, they will suffer.

So... It's better not to take it.

"Well, you took me." Qiushui makes a sound and signals to Nangong Beibei. Although Lanmu now locks Qiushui up, she has lived with liuqingxuan in Yunshan for such a long time.

But more or less it will work.

Nangong Beibei pursed her lips and stretched out her hand. However, she directly clasped Qiushui's neck. When she covered her slim hands, Qiushui even noticed a trace of coolness.

In this way, they directly went into the dungeon. When the patrolling people in the dungeon saw Nangong Beibei coming with Qiushui, they all pulled out their swords and directly aimed at Nangong Beibei.

So many people

If she really wanted to fight, she almost had no chance of winning, but the little fox didn't keep up.

Nangong Beibei at this moment is not the slightest little fox, it also consumed a lot of power.

"The person in my hand is your princess of Southern Xinjiang. As long as you dare to come here, she will be in my hand and will die immediately." Nangong Beibei glanced coldly, but his eyebrows were cool and domineering, and his whole body was faintly fierce, which made people dare not ignore.

"Do you think you can escape by killing her?"

Among them, the first one stares at Nangong Beibei coldly, and is also on Nangong Beibei's line of sight, but his look is extremely indifferent.

Nangong Beibei comes in with LAN mu. He has seen it once, and naturally he has written it down. But whoever breaks into the dungeon, no matter who it is.

Always can't escape a dead word!

"Now that I know that I can't escape successfully by killing her, do you think I will let myself die so easily? I won't let her die, but I'll torture her, are you sure? "

Nangong Beibei snorted with disdain, and some people in black even stepped behind Nangong Beibei, ready to attack Nangong Beibei.

"Let's do it." Qiushui makes a sound towards Nangong Beibei and pushes Nangong Beibei away. Qiushui blocks Nangong Beibei.

For her to block a lot of people in black, these people in black even if the martial arts is high, at the moment, but can't do something to Qiushui.

She is the princess of Southern Xinjiang. Even if she wants to die, they can't kill her!

Nangong Beibei's body is moving quickly. In their swords, it's like a butterfly wearing flowers, but the move has been too long.

Nangong Beibei really can't let this situation last for a long time. She directly grasped the sword, but with her other hand, she quickly gathered her strength and cleaved to the person in front of her, while the person next to her attacked her.

On one side of Nangong Beibei's body, the long sword directly cuts into her palm. She grabs the person who is injured by her internal power and blocks those attacks for her.

The long sword, naturally, fell into Nangong Beibei's hands. The long sword ran quickly in Nangong Beibei's hands, and drew a sword in the air.

Several people in black were cut a long gully, the sword was still dripping blood, and those people in black saw their companions killed.

One of them was struggling with Qiushui, while the others were rushing towards Nangong Beibei quickly, and they came with fierce swordsmanship.

Nangong Beibei's shoulder, waist side, was directly delimited by the sword Qi, she gritted her teeth, directly restrained.

I thought it would be a fight to the death, but I didn't expect that the man who talked to her just now asked the other people in black to step down. The man's lips were cold and alienated. "Fight with us, you have no chance of winning. It's better for you and the princess to leave early."

"What I want to do, I never want to shrink back. There is no chance of winning. What if?" Nangong Beibei is biting her silver teeth, but her cheeks are bulging.

The man at the head sneered and sneered: "do you think you are really a female ghost climbing out of hell?"

As soon as the words came down, the man's pace began to move quickly. The long sword pointed directly at Nangong Beibei, and Nangong Beibei retreated.

"Do you think you still have that one in case?" The man at the head is almost determined to speak, but the indifference between the eyebrows is very alienated.