Madame General, Don’t Aggravate Me!

Tuopao's eyes were slightly convergent, and he quickly walked out of the room, and Tumi quickly flicked aside. Tuoba Xiao may be caught in emotions and not aware of it. He walked across the courtyard and stood on the other side of the corridor shouting: "Yuan Hao."

Yuan Hao responded.

Tuoba Xiao slightly lowered her head, and attached her ear to Yuan Hao's command, Yuan Hao immediately set out to prepare.

Tumi immediately returned to the room, changed to a dark-colored suit, put on a veil, put away the green flute, and wore a sword to go out.

Sure enough, after a column of incense work, Tuoba Xiao and Yuan Hao flew out of the city on a fast horse.

Keeping up with the tide.

At that time, Mo Ziqian in Jiaolong Village had already lost all the toxins, and his face gradually showed a healthy bronze color. Fengxi is half happy and half worried.

Looking at his face, he was happy; looking at the bandage on his leg, he was sad.

"Fengxi, it's been so long, why don't you ask me, what happened?"

One day, Mo Ziqian couldn't help asking.

Feng Xi paused and calmly said, "The general is a great man for the country and the people. What he suffered must be a major event. If it is not a major event, it must be a very tragic private matter. If the second son does not say, how can I ask?

Mo Ziqian stared at Feng Xi for a long time: "Well, aren't we curious?"

"Curious. But when you want to tell me, you will naturally tell me. When you don't want to tell me, I don't have any questions to ask, is it?" Feng Xi smiled indifferently, and the innocent water eyes glowed. .

Mo Ziqian's thin, sharp lips rose slightly: "Yes!"

"Come on, let's eat first." Feng Xi's words fell.

"Swoosh—" Several cold arrows suddenly shot from outside the prism window.

When it was too late, it was fast, Mo Ziqian hugged Feng Xi, and then rolled over and rolled to the ground.

Feng Xi was so scared that his face was pale, his lips were trembling, and his head was blank for a moment.

She has never encountered such a scene, how to deal with it. However, it seemed that she did not need to think about how to deal with it, nor did she have time to consider it. Her body has been involuntarily turned upside down with Mo Ziqian.

Mo Ziqian couldn't stand, it seemed that he could only hold her on the ground to avoid the arrow rain.

Several times there were dangers, Feng Xiqing couldn't help but scream.

However, Mo Ziqian pressed her under him and tried to protect her. However, Mo Ziqian was already sweating with pain. Once the fractured leg moves, it's bite the bone.

Several cold arrows were shot through the main door and the window beside the door. Mo Ziqian hid under the tabletop at first, but as the ear heard the voice getting closer and closer, the killer almost broke into the room.

Mo Ziqian had no choice but to hug Feng Xi and walked out of the rear window with light effort.

Almost immediately, Tuoba Xiao and Yuan Hao broke in and wanted to see if the people inside were dead. They happened to see Mo Ziqian holding Feng Xi's broken window.

In an instant, they also flew into the sky and rushed out of the window.

Mo Ziqian did not fly far, and his fracture restricted his flight. When he landed at the entrance of the courtyard, Tuoba Xiao and Yuan Hao already appeared in front of him.

Two pairs of eyes stared at Mo Ziqian.

Mo Ziqian sneered: "His Royal Highness, want to kill a disabled person, don't you have to go out in person?"

"Huh, how could this palace be happy without seeing you die?" Tuoba Xiaogou sneered.

"Isn't you worried?" Mo Ziqian's eyes were filled with scorn, and the corners of his lips were sneered.

Tuoba Xiaojian's sword pointed directly at Mo Ziqian's forehead: "Don't talk nonsense, in short, you must die!"

Feng Xi suddenly pushed Mo Ziqian away, climbed up and spread his arms in front of him: "You are not allowed to move him! I finally rescued him. He can't die without my permission!"

The men present were startled.

Mo Ziqian is because of her courage, and Tuoxiao is because of an accident.

"If you don't do your best, you will die! If he doesn't die, you will die!" Tuoba Xiao suddenly stabs at Fengxi with a sword.

Mo Ziqian quickly kicked at Feng Xi's knee and popliteal, Feng Xi knelt down, evading Tuoba Xiaofeng.

His sword did not stab Fengxi, but he picked up Fengxi's headscarf.

At the time of receiving the sword, that Fengpa had reached Tuoba Xiao's hands.

Tuoba Xiao bowed his head, glanced unconsciously, and suddenly his sight was attracted by the words embroidered on the Fengpa.

His expression changed greatly, and he quickly spread Fengpa in his palms to take a closer look. Then he raised his eyes and stared at Feng Xi, who was kneeling on the ground, his eyes patrolling back and forth.

Fengxi knelt on the knees suddenly, and the facial features were all together, but he quickly reached out and returned to Fengpa: "Return my headscarf to me, this thing is very important to me!"

Although she decided not to recognize her, she was the only thing left by her parents. She also hoped that she would stay for a lifetime to commemorate.

"Huh, joke, will you pay it back? The life is gone, do you still care about this scarf?"

Tuoba Xiao tucked the headscarf into the girdle and made it clear!

"You! How awful you are, return me!" Feng Xi rushed over without help, and should take his head into Tuoba Xiao's arms, and a hand stretched out to his girdle.

"Don't! Fengxi! Don't go over!" Mo Ziqian felt that Fengxi was out of his control and shouted.

But Feng Xi had already rushed past, where to call it back, the corner of the clothes slipped between Mo Ziqian's fingers, Mo Ziqian's heart instantly mentioned in his throat.

His eyes suddenly squinted scarlet, propped himself up and leaped in the air, and gave palm to Tuoba Xiao.

Tuoba Xiao had to stab at Fengxi with a sword, and at this time he had to retreat a few feet away to concentrate on dealing with Mo Ziqian. Mo Ziqian played several tricks with Tuoba Xiao in the air, a sword and a bare hand. Soon, Tuoba Xiao had the upper hand, and Mo Ziqian was forced to drift back.

"Fengxi, you go quickly, run quickly, don't care about me, it's none of your business! What's important about the headscarf, don't forget it, your life matters! Run!" Mo Ziqian couldn't move on one leg, knowing that he would lose sooner or later Can only remind Fengxi so loudly.

"Humph, don't even want to run one! Yuan Hao, what are you still doing?" Tuoba Xiao shouted.

"Yes!" Yuan Hao responded immediately, and a cold sword "sing" thorn towards Fengxi.

Feng Xi "ah" quickly spread his feet and ran away, but where did he run? Yuan Hao bullied himself, and a sword shone with a cold, like Yan Luo, who was dead, chasing Feng Xi away.

Mo Ziqian was so anxious that he glanced at Fengxi distractedly, and with a little inattention, he pulled out the slender sword and pierced her shoulder with a thump.

Mo Ziqian did his utmost to push forward with his backhand, but his body fell back to the ground.

Both men retreated several tens of feet away. One hit the palm and the other hit the sword.

The difference is that Mo Ziqian's sword was seriously injured, but Tuo Xiaoxiao only suffered from the applause and was slightly bored.

At the time of the crisis, a cold dart shot at Yuan Hao like lightning, hitting the arm holding his sword. Yuan Hao dropped his arm in an instant and stopped.