Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

The soldiers nearby all looked at her with ferocious faces. Since ancient times, the imperial power was high, and the imperial guards were all obedient to Lin xuanlang's orders. What's more, there were countless killers under him, and whether Lin xuanlang would believe her if she said those words.

Even if she has the ability to break through, but once these soldiers catch up with her, she still can't escape from life, that's the same.

Nangong Beibei pursed her lips, but she didn't know how to say it. But soon she was looking at Lin xuanlang, but she said quickly: "No

First, Nangong Beibei knew that Lin xuanlang would not give up her because of her words. Second, she thought that it was useless for her to say such words.

Because that is not the slightest certainty, why should it be used to persuade Lin xuanlang?

She couldn't even convince herself of those words.

"Oh, really?"

Lin xuanlang's eyebrows were locked, but the corners of his lips were curved. His eyes were cold and fierce. Nangong Beibei was in front of him.

Her hair is not as beautiful as that of women in the past, but the white hair has an unusual beauty.

"Yes."

Nangong Beibei makes a sound again. He puts his sword on his back. When he is about to turn it over, Lin xuanlang directly realizes Nangong Beibei's intention.

With a wave of his big hand, he knocked Nangong Beibei's sword to the ground again, and his hand, turning the palm of his hand, sucked Nangong Beibei hard.

Then, he directly pinched her neck, as long as he used a little more force, Nangong Beibei could die in his hands!

But in an instant, a black figure flashed. With more and more shadows, Lin xuanlang realized that his hand was suddenly empty.

Nangong Beibei was directly freed from him, and there was a force that directly forced him to give up Nangong Beibei.

And Lin xuanlang himself also faltered a step, this just stood firm pace.

I saw a person slowly coming, but on the black robe, it was embroidered with green bamboo, so lifelike, so perfect.

On both sides of the man, there was a man in blue and a man in blue.

There are also a lot of people in black behind them.

Lin xuanlang narrowed his eyes. He disdained to put them in his eyes. Without waiting for his sign, the soldiers had already raised their weapons to these people.

What Lin xuanlang cares about is why these people suddenly appear here and what their purpose is. When they go to Nangong Beibei, Lin xuanlang already understands.

The attack of those soldiers had no effect on them. Their direct internal force had already shaken them away.

Lin xuanlang's face was cold. The most important thing was that he lost his thin face in front of the public. He was unwilling, but he directly split his hand towards them. He was so quick. He was the emperor of Liuguo. How could he let these people see the joke?

However, there was smoke coming towards Lin xuanlang in an instant. It was so fast that Lin xuanlang's palm wind didn't touch them at all.

That palm breeze is a flash in the air to vanish, and Nangong Beibei but these phenomena to see in the eyes, are shocked and stunned.

She didn't know who were the people who saved her, and who would be willing to help her?

But now, since these people are helping her, she must firmly grasp this opportunity. Otherwise, she has no chance to escape from here.

Only by escaping from here can we find a way to escape from these people. Yes, this is another worst plan of Nangong Beibei.

"Put..."

Nangong Beibei is thinking of something like this, but a silver wire is tightly wrapped around her arm, and Nangong Beibei is surprised.

Those words are not completely said, and the next moment, the heavy taste is constantly pouring into her nose, uncomfortable.

Soon, Nangong Beibei's eyes were blurred, until... It was getting dark.

……

As the smoke passed by, Lin xuanlang looked at the empty field in front of him, but he was shocked. He did not expect that these people's martial arts would be so high.

They also want to find Nangong Beibei, but their martial arts are superior to him. Who is it?

The palm of Lin xuanlang's hand turned over, and the long sword had been steadily on the palm of Lin xuanlang's hand, but he hesitated for a long time.

If not, Nangong Beibei was taken away by others, and does he want to get Nangong Beibei back? Those who openly dare to fight against him

Lin xuanlang narrowed his eyes, but his eyes were extremely deep, especially those corpses on the ground were killed by Nangong Beibei and those people. Most of them died in the same way. A wound was cut directly from their neck, which was so cruel.

No, it should be said that it was fast. Nangong Beibei's speed was so fast just now. There was blood dripping on the long sword and he sank there like that.

It's a female ghost, but the speed of those people is so fast, especially taking Nangong Beibei away in full view of the public.

How could Lin xuanlang choose to let them go?

impossible.

"Come on, catch up with them!"

Lin xuanlang thin lips cold hook, that black eyes, but is flooding with bursts of cold light.

The reason why no one in the world dares to fight against Lin xuanlang is that the people who fight against him have only one end: death!

Out of such a thing, how can Lin xuanlang easily let him go?

But all of a sudden, a cold wind swept from his side. Lin xuanlang's sword in his hand was also fast turning and dancing in his hand.

His eyebrows, also subconsciously, are gloomy. If someone wants to assassinate him, it's not as simple as that.

Although Lin xuanlang is very quick, his long sword is tightly entangled, and his opponent's moves change too fast, even more ruthlessly.

He was forced to step back for a long time, until the man who was fighting with her turned around, but Lengfeng's cold face came into his sight.

That pair of cold glazed eyes, cold features can not be ignored, even his whole body, also has a terrible breath of death.

cold wind!

So fast!

"Oh When Lin xuanlang blocked the cold wind attack with his long sword, he made a loud noise. Lin xuanlang held his hands tightly.