Yan Xiaoyu's eyes were wide in horror, and she looked at the crying clouds in his hand. She approached the bandit step by step, but the bandit took a few steps back and said, "Madam, you haven't done it yet.
choose!"
Yan Xiaoyu stopped in front of her, looking at the bandits covered in blood. She didn't know who sent them, and she didn't know who had such a great hatred between her, even an innocent child.
Unwilling to let go.
Yan Xiaoyu shook her head and said coldly, "I chose the child. You have let the child go. The body and my life in the jade coffin are all yours!"
The bandits suddenly burst into laughter, and Ling Chi's body also laughed with them, as if they saw some joke, and they couldn't straighten their waists. Their hideous faces were extremely ugly in the sun.
Yan Xiaoyu felt a chill in her heart. Her eyes never left the bandit's hand. The child cried in his hand so shockingly. He let go of his hand without compassion. The baby in the scrambled clothes was as vertical as a rag.
Falling off the cliff.
The bandit laughed loudly, extremely rampant, "Madam, this is your choice. You choose a child, haha, don't tell me you don't know the rules on the Tao, haha..."
Yan Xiaoyu screamed and rushed to the cliff. The bandit next to her dragged her tightly. She cried desperately, biting the bandit who pulled her. The sound of her clothes cracking on the bandit's hands was so loud.
If the baby's crying sounds heart-wrenching.
The bandit in the lead winked at the other two, and the bandit suddenly realized that a knife slashed Yan Xiaoyu's neck. She fainted and still struggled to get close to the cliff before falling to the ground.
Xiao Ninglan returned with a frown. He chased the man in black for a long time, but the man in black flew too far and wanted to give up, but the man in black appeared in front of him again and took out the Qinglong Jade Pendant.
His purpose is very simple. He wanted him to help Yun Ziyou pacify the world. He didn't know what the relationship between the man in black and Yun Ziyou, but he knew that this person was definitely not sent by Yun Ziyou. Yun Ziyou was so proud.
A person who is definitely not going to exchange jade pendants for such things.
He pursed his lips and refused, leaving only one sentence, "Yun Ziyou wants to repay his kindness and let him tell me by himself."
The man in black analyzed the situation in the world clearly and even took out the ghost woman to talk to the old prince, but if he didn't agree, he wouldn't agree. Let's not talk about it for now. He had promised Wei Jinhan would not go down the mountain to help Prince Rui's mansion.
In his current situation, he did not have the extra energy to help Yun Ziyou or Wei Jinhan.
The world has nothing to do with him. All he wants is to stay with his beloved woman until the end of his life.
On the way back to the wooden house, he smelled the smell of blood in the distance, and an unknown premonition suddenly arose in his heart. He speeded up his pace and leaped with excellent light skills. Looking at the scene in front of the wooden house, his heart stopped.
beat.
The ceremony was in chaos, and the woman's body should have been placed in the jade coffin. At this moment, Lingchi's body was covered with wounds. Yan Xiaoyu curled up in the corner of the wooden house. She was ragged and shivering with blood.
Xiao Ninglan's face was extremely difficult to see. She stepped forward and hugged Yan Xiaoyu, breathing rapidly, "Yu'er, Yu'er..."
Yan Xiaoyu's teeth kept fighting, and she had to waste a lot of effort to speak, "Yunduo, Yunduo, was thrown off the cliff by them."
Xiao Ninglan tightened her hands and her thin lips pursed into a straight line. He pulled her into his arms and found that her body seemed to be covered in wounds, trembling in his arms. He wanted to touch her hair, but he did not dare to touch her.
I can only listen to her talking intermittently...
"Sorry... I don't know, they made me choose. I thought they wanted to let go of the clouds. I'm sorry..." Yan Xiaoyu trembled like a fallen leaf in the wind, her body full of blood, like maple leaves in late autumn, the wind
Afterwards, she trembled and circled down in the wind.
Xiao Ninglan didn't say anything, his cold face had already explained everything. With sparks of resentment in his sinister eyes, he picked up Yan Xiaoyu and walked towards the side room.
A bucket of water filled with hot air. As soon as Yan Xiaoyu entered the bucket, the water turned dark red. Her naked body kept shaking. Xiao Ninglan's fingers didn't touch her skin. Her face turned pale in pain, as if a
Like a fish that was scratched with scales, her teeth shaking on her tongue several times.
Xiao Ninglan looked at her smooth, tight but fragile body, and her pupils continued to shrink. He picked up the plush coat on one side and wrapped the wet Yan Xiaoyu in the coat. Looking at her painful pale face, he reached out to point.
Her sleepy pussy.
In the secret passage, the candlelight was hazy, and a woman in the jade coffin was covered with knife wounds from her face to her feet, and a woman pale as fragile as foam on the soft bed. Xiao Ninglan sat beside Yan Xiaoyu and looked quietly
Two people.
When the two of them compare together, they realize that their faces and figures are surprisingly similar, but their similarity does not make people think of each other. Seeing one person will remind you of another, but independent similarity, that kind of independence
It feels that Yan Xiaoyu and Xiao Hanjing's bodies are not something in the same time and space at all, and they are simply impossible for them to appear together.
Xiao Ninglan sat there quietly, stretched out her fingers, rubbed Yan Xiaoyu's cheeks with the back of her fingers. It was probably painful. Yan Xiaoyu frowned and moaned, moved, and left Xiao Ninglan's fingers.
Xiao Ninglan still pursed her lips, and her body exuded a cold and cold aura. No matter who it is or for any reason, a woman who dares to touch him will definitely have to pay a ten or a hundred times the price.
He lowered his head and kissed Yan Xiaoyu's soft lips, "Yu'er, I'm sorry, I'm going out to kill innocent people again today!"
Yan Xiaoyu didn't move. She couldn't hear him at all, but just fell into her own dream.
Xiao Ninglan stood up, picked up a black cloth and wrapped it in his right hand, blocking the Qinglong sword that had not been used in the secret passage for a long time and was unsheathed. A murderous aura appeared on his handsome face. Under the illumination of the sword blade, it was like a Rakshasa.
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PS: Dears, these two chapters are basic updates, and there will be gold medal updates in the afternoon. There may be chapters 2-3. It’s the end of the month, and Yunyun is also working hard. Dears, please help Yunyun reach the gold medal list.