Hearing the familiar voice, Nalan seemed to have a bright light in his heart, quickly opened his eyes and looked at the past. He saw the man, his whole body was stained with red, messy short hair, his face was blue and purple, and his body was scarred. At the moment, his dark eyes seemed to want to destroy the world.

"Uncle..." she struggled and stretched out her hand to him, tears pouring in, but this time, because of happiness, he finally came.

"I'm sorry I'm late," he said in a low voice, kicking away the body in front of him. Then he pulled a curtain, wrapped her almost red body and held it in his arms. There was a rapid sound of footsteps in his sensitive ears. He knew that the pursuer was coming. He immediately hugged her, turned over the window and left at the fastest speed.

Behind him came countless messy footsteps and harsh gunshots, but Nalan seemed not afraid this time.

She held his clothes tightly, and a faint smile appeared on her face. They were finally together. Even if she died at the moment, she had no regrets.

Nalanxi ran with her for a while and suddenly stopped.

At the moment, Nalan's body was so hot that she could hardly control herself. She trembled and found that a group of soldiers with rifles were pouring in front of them.

She took a cold breath. There were enemies in front and pursuers behind. Are they destined to die today?

"Just like, don't worry, we'll be fine." knowing her worry, nalanxi immediately comforted her, hugged her and walked quickly towards the soldiers in front.

"Uncle..." she was surprised to see him walking towards the group. Didn't he throw himself into the net?

However, she soon found that in front of the soldier, a man with dark skin, burly figure, deep facial features and strong looks stepped up quickly, looked sorry at nalanxi, and said a language he and she didn't understand.

She didn't feel that this man was malicious. Was he the one my uncle knew? Nalan listened quietly to their conversation, even if she couldn't understand a word.

The people behind had caught up. The man's men rushed forward immediately. The two men and horses immediately pointed guns at each other and held them.

Nalan seemed relieved at last, and their rescuers arrived.

The Yingting man said a few words to each other with dignity. Although they were very unwilling, they finally compromised and let them go.

"It seems that he is the friend I told you about. His name is Jay." nalanxi tightly hugged her like a stove and gossip to her to distract her attention. "He was the captain of that level, but later he was promoted and transferred. Now he is guarding in that level. It's his former enemy. It's all because I didn't investigate clearly." if he was more careful, It wouldn't have happened today.

Nalan seemed to hear his words in her ears, but the discomfort of her body made her unable to calm down. Her breath was hot like a high fever.

"Uncle... I'm so hot... So uncomfortable..." she grabbed his skirt and wept with sadness.

Jay came up, frowned, looked at her, and then said a few words to nalanxi.

Nalanxi's face was so tense that he reached out and pressed her face into his arms.

Nalan seemed to wriggle restlessly on him. She must be dying. Her whole body was like being burned.

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