That prince's heart is too dark

Xiao Huaian blew his whistle, and a white figure ran over from the melee crowd as fast as lightning, and arrived at Xiao Huaian's side almost in the blink of an eye.

"Hold tight!"

Bai Gap didn't slow down when he got to Xiao Huaian's side. Xiao Huaian held Bai Yao's waist tightly with one hand, jumped onto Bai Gap's back, and grabbed the reins.

Bai Yao could only feel the wind whistling in his ears, and with Xiao Huaian protecting his whole body, he realized that a horse could run as fast as it could fly.

He hugged Xiao Huai'an's waist tightly with both hands, buried his face in Xiao Huai'an's arms, his heart was beating fast, he was afraid, afraid of seeing blood, afraid of seeing dead people, afraid of dying himself, even more afraid of holding him Xiao Huaian, who was protecting him at such a critical moment and took him along to escape, died.

Except for his grandfather, father and mother who are not in this world, Xiao Huaian is the best person to him, how could he be willing to die for Xiao Huaian.

Xiao Huaian felt Bai Yao's fear, but he couldn't comfort him gently, after all, he was already separated at this time, and he was useless.

There is the sound of hunting wind in his ears, and the smell of blood in his nostrils. Behind him are the falling killers and the soldiers of Bliss Town. On his sides and behind him are the shadow guards who guard him. They wave their weapons and kill the enemies who want to come close Exhausted.

He, Xiao Huaian, was never in such a mess!

He forcefully pressed the trembling little guy in his arms into his arms, not daring to put the person behind him, wouldn't that be like carrying a shield on his back, the shield behind his back would be the first to be injured by any hidden weapon or cold arrow ah.

He is a lovely little guy, of course he must be well and tightly protected in his arms to be at ease.

Wen Lin watched Xiao Huai'an run away, and no longer suppressed himself. His cold aura became bloodthirsty and cold, his gray eyes were full of cold killing intent, and two swords in his hands, one long and one short, went straight to Lingshu's body. The key.

Lingshu resisted, counterattacked, and attacked with ease, without being suppressed at all, but there was more interest in his eyes. He hasn't seen anyone who can fight as well as him for a long time. It's really interesting.

"Hey, little briquette, don't just pat with your paws, bite with your teeth, bite! You are the king of all beasts, don't be so weak, you didn't see your two masters being chased by these bastards!"

With Duan Ye in his hand, Yan Xu killed more than a dozen Xuanzi-level killers, and the surrounding land was dyed deep red.

He was standing there, bright red was splashed on Mingyan's face, and his body was covered with red clothes. Now he couldn't tell whether the clothes were redder or the blood was redder.

He smiled, and the Duanye blade in his hand was sharp, and he just looked at the black-clothed killers around him, with unspeakable joy in his voice.

"Come on! Let the young master have a good time! Don't clean up some shit, come here!"

The killers around were frightened by Yan Xu's Shura appearance and took a few steps back, but unexpectedly there was an angry coal ball behind him.

Coal Ball was a little annoyed at seeing Twolegs being bullied and blocked not far away, and angrily slapped people one after another with its big paws.

This time it was roared by Yan Xu, and when it stared angrily, it raised its neck and let out the first roar of a tiger's life.

"Roar!"

The roar of the tiger shook the sky, and the soldiers in Jile Town had never seen such an aura before, and most of them fell down in fright.

Xiao Huaian's six men and five horses were forced to run all the way to the border of Ji Le Town. In front of them was the endless forest of Yunwu Mountain.

Daxue's complexion was ugly, and the mountains and forests represented unknown dangers. Once he entered, he would not only be chased and killed by Ling Ye Pavilion's people, but also be killed by wild beasts, poisonous insects or other unknown things in the mountains and forests.

"Master, Yunwu Mountain is ahead."

Xiao Huaian looked at the killer who was rushing this way with an ugly expression, turned his horse's head cruelly, and saw that what was not affected by the drought at all was still a lush mountain forest. The deep forest was dark green and gloomy, like an unknown The monster opens its mouth wide and waits for the ignorant to enter it.

He was not frightened at all, and said firmly, "Let's go!"

Although Yunwu Mountain is full of dangers, it may not be a way out. He Xiao Huaian believes that he will be able to turn danger into luck and turn danger into safety.

Bai Yao looked up in Xiao Huai'an's arms, seeing Xiao Huai'an's jaw tense, with unspeakable worry in his heart, he stretched out his hand to gently touch Xiao Huai'an's face, and spoke extremely firm words in a soft voice.

"My lord, with you here, we will be fine."

Xiao Huaian took Bai Yao's small hand with his big hand, took it from his face to his mouth and kissed it forcefully, and then pressed it on his chest. Bai Yao's trust was extremely important to him at this moment.

"Don't worry, with me here, nothing will happen."

He is Xiao Huaian, he can't and won't die in this place in the southwest, he still hasn't avenged his mother and concubine, hasn't seized the supreme power, and hasn't married his beloved little guy.

Of course, this time he dared to calculate his revenge like this, but he hasn't reported it yet, how could he die!

Xiao Huaian took the lead and rushed into the unknown front, Xiaohan Dahan behind him, Xiaoxue Daxue followed closely behind, quickly throwing off the killer who was chasing after him.

Wen Lin and Ling Shu were inseparable from each other, even though both of them were top-notch masters, they would inevitably suffer injuries when confronting masters of the same level.

Lingshu tapped her toes, and walked strangely to avoid Wen Lin's sword stabbing at her chest. She only avoided her chest, but a long scratch was made on her chest.

"Tsk!" Blood slowly flowed out from the wound, soaking the light-colored clothes. Lingshu has always been clean, and coupled with her high talent and high skill, she has been famous for a long time, this is already the worst injury she has suffered.

"You, very good." Those beautiful eyes finally showed the fierce bloodthirsty that should belong to the killer. He glared at Wen Lin viciously, his face full of murderous intent, and the sword in his hand trembled lightly. It seemed that Wen Lin would be dealt a fatal blow in the next moment.

With a cold face, Wen Lin turned his right hand and shot out like an offline arrow, pointing his long sword at Lingshu's neck.

Lingshu greeted her with a sinister smile.

However, Wen Lin's sword was blocked, but it was not Ling Shu who blocked Wen Lin's sword with a white bone flute, and pressed Wen Lin's chest with his free left hand.

Wen Lin jumped back, stood still and looked at the young man dressed in blue scholar who came out to disrupt the situation.

The scholar, Huayan, the second highest character in Lingye Pavilion, made a speech to Wen Lin. Wen Lin, who was kind but could speak well, immediately raised his sword and cut him off.

"Mr. Wen Linwen, right? The young students have no time to play with Mr. Wen. After all, King Yong'an has run away, and the young students should go and take his life."

Huayan's words calmed down the furious Lingshu, and when he looked into the distance, Xiao Huai'an was no longer there.

He shook Huayan's hand without talking nonsense, and turned around, like a bird that doesn't need to rely on strength, it flies to the distance very quickly, the lightness skill is so good that people are amazed.

Seeing Lingshu leaving, Wen Lin felt bad, he wanted to keep Huayan anyway, and pointed his long sword at Huayan.

With a beautiful face that had been preserved for a long time, her body was like a slippery loach that couldn't be grasped. She bent down and almost stuck to her calf, avoiding Wen Lin's sword.

He twisted his body, moved with ease, and ran after Lingshu.Hua Yan can be called the second in the sky in Lingye Pavilion because of her superb lightness kung fu, after all, the only kung fu in the world is fast.

Wen Lin closed his eyes fiercely, knowing that he would not be able to keep any of the two most powerful killers.

The rest of the assassins saw their heads and left, and they followed suit one after another, but most of them were at the Tianzi level and the Earth level. The task of the Xuanhuang people at the third level was to assist the soldiers of Bliss Town to clean up Xiao Huaian's shadow guards.

Annoyed, Wen Lin joined in the rest of the battle. He was angry and was no match for Yan Xu, who was excited when he saw blood, and even more fierce than Yan Xu.

When Song Shouyi led his soldiers in, all he saw was a field of corpses, his own side and the place where he was fighting, a black tiger roared angrily and waved its big claws, even pounced on a killer and bit it vigorously.

"What's the situation..."

Song Shouyi was a little dazed. His mission was to gather the soldiers outside Jile Town and the neighboring Ji'an Town. It would be good to catch them alive, and treat them as enemies when they launched an attack.

Although there were more soldiers in the two towns than Song Shouyi led, they had never been on a real battlefield, and they had never fought against foreign invaders. The most common thing they did was to train and play with the beautiful children sent over. Where is Song Shouyi's opponent who has experienced many battles.

It's almost like Song Shouyi put up a battle on this side, and after seeing the hostility of blood dissipating, he raised his hand and surrendered on the other side. Not all of them were so spineless, and those who had the backbone to resist were beheaded and killed.

Wen Lin pierced another land-level killer who hadn't followed with his sword. He drew out his long sword and spilled blood all over the ground. Because of the influx of soldiers, only the shadow guards on his side were left standing. Yan Xu and Fozi Yuan endured it.

The soldiers who didn't want to fight any more had squatted down, and the remaining killers were all killed.

Yan Xu picked up Qingfeng, who was trembling under a sugar cake cart with his head in his arms and his buttocks pouted, "Qingfeng, obediently tell me everything you know, and I can spare your whole body."

Qingfeng trembled as if chaff was being sifted by the wind, his eyes looked around and he didn't dare to look at Yan Xu, and he trembled even more when he saw the dead man, "Lord Yan, I am wronged, my subordinates are masters, what do you know?"

Wen Lin lost his patience, stabbed Qingfeng's shoulder with a sword, and pierced through without much effort, "Don't talk nonsense! Say it quickly."

"Aww!" Qingfeng burst into tears and howled in pain, he couldn't hear what Wen Lin was saying, his mind was full of pain and pain.

"Amitabha, the monk thinks it's more important to find Junzhu. This detailed work can allow people to examine slowly."

Yuan Ren held a Vajra stick, his white monk clothes were stained with blood, and he showed no mercy.It is said that the Buddha has two aspects, the aspect of compassion and the aspect of anger, so the current Yuanren is the aspect of anger.

Yuan Ren suddenly remembered that the Ziwei star he saw was flickering and flickering, almost dim, and the uneasiness in his heart grew.

Wen Lin naturally knew that it would be dangerous for Xiao Huai'an to delay for just one more minute.

"General Song, I will leave this person to you."

Song Shouyi nodded, "Lord Wen, don't worry, Old Song will be able to pry all the useful things out of his mouth." In one sentence, Qingfeng's good days are coming to an end.

Wen Lin nodded, turned on the dark cloud, Yan Xu followed suit, got on the horse, and ran out first.

The remaining sixteen shadow guards all got on their horses and followed, even if some of their wounds were not bandaged, they didn't stop, because they knew how dangerous the moment was.

Yuan Ren looked at the remaining horses and sighed, he really doesn't know how to ride a horse, so what should we do.

The coal ball who seemed to have seen Yuan Ren's difficulty walked over, rubbed his head against Yuan Ren's leg, and pulled Yuan Ren's sleeve to his body.

"Are you asking the monk to sit on you?" Yuan Ren looked at his waist-high briquettes and thought that was what he meant.

The coal ball impatiently held Yuan Ren's sleeve and pulled it hard. This hairless Two-legged beast is really stupid. It doesn't understand what I mean, and if I slow down, I will not be able to smell the smell of my beloved Two-legged beast.

Yuan Ren sat on the back of the coal ball, hugged the thick neck of the coal ball, and caught up with Yan Xuwenlin in front of him in the blink of an eye. This feeling made him a little bit flustered. Is this the feeling of riding a tiger?He is the first monk in Chu to ride a black tiger.

[The author has something to say: Dangdangdang, the escape team is officially launched~ Seeing how pitiful Xiaogou and Yaozai are, little cuties click to bookmark~]