He has such skillful movements, and I believe he has done it many times on the road.

After all the rain on her feet was evaporated by spiritual power, he stood up, held her waist, and moved forward as if no one was around.

Almost all the oil-paper umbrellas fell on her head, as if they were afraid that she would be blown by the cold. He leaned forward slightly to block most of the wind for her.

Most of his body was exposed in the rain, and his clothes had been wet with the cold rain, but he seemed to have not noticed it at all.

All his eyes fell beside him, as if he could just look at her and imprint her into his soul.

Shocking and favourite!

The only four words left in the hearts of those present.

The crowd separated from both sides independently, leaving a wide passage for them to enter without hindrance.

This beautiful and affectionate picture made the opponent forget the noise and the people of the Duanmu Dynasty forgot the resentment.

Everyone's breathing naturally lightly, fearing that they would be shocked by the perfect couple.

Duanmu Ming took the people in his arms and carefully avoided several shallow puddles and walked upwards.

"Senior Nangong, is this armor for Xi'er?"

Duanmu Ming chuckled and took the armor over without waiting for his answer.

"Xiao Xier, this armor is much better than what you do, put it on!"

Nangong Fenghua looked at his terrifying appearance and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh. I really don't know how capable this girl is to actually capture the heart of His Highness Ming.

"Boy Ming, it seems you have to go to the battle this time!"

"That's natural!" He did not refuse, which surprised Nangong Fenghua.

You should know that in the previous national war, His Highness He Ming had no interest in showing up at all.

He would never think that now he suddenly realized his conscience and wanted to win glory for his country.

"Then this time we will go to the battle, mainly the boy Ming, the boy Jun family, and the boy Mo family. Then we will select seven people from the Lingshan Sect and the Xueshan Sect!"

"Elder Nangong, doesn't Jun Qianxi go to the battle?"

Duanmu Rui's expression was a little gloomy, and he sneered and spoke.

"Hmm? Girl Xi?" Nangong Fenghua glanced at the woman beside him. This girl always gave him a strange feeling, but there was no spiritual power fluctuation.

"Elder Nangong, even if she cannot cultivate spiritual power, she has the elf summoning beast given by His Highness Ming, as well as the snow-white beast and the weird black-cloaked man, who might be able to attack the other party unexpectedly."

Su Meier encouraged her, except for the person who had fought with Jun Qianxi, no one else could notice the fluctuations in her spiritual power.

Then just think that she has no spiritual power. As long as she is forced to release her spiritual pressure, the scene will be exciting at that time!

Seeing that Nangong Fenghua did not answer, Mu Xueyan chuckled and said, "This battle has developed to such a situation. She is the initiator. Shouldn't she bear this responsibility, but let my disciples bear it?"

"My sister Yan, you don't want people to see the useless side of the Snow Mountain Sect, right? Then you don't want to send them, all seven of them will be sent by my Lingshan Sect!"

Mo Jingze sneered, and was very angry. They were trying to force Xi girl down.

He knew Jun Qianxi's strength and her talent, but the time given was too short. In just one year, she would definitely be able to compete with His Highness Ming.
Chapter completed!