Upon hearing this, Yongning frowned, and the murderous intent in his eyes grew stronger, and he shouted: "So that's how you treat me, Yongning, in your hearts. It's no wonder that we will become enemies." After Yongning finished speaking, a magic weapon suddenly appeared in his hand. A long sword.
The figure swept across the air like a sharp knife, and the long sword stabbed Ye Qianxi fiercely, with a murderous and vicious aura.
When Ling Leyao took a look, her beautiful eyes shrank deeply, and a trace of worry flashed in her eyes.
"Qianxi, be careful!" Ling Leyao shouted, her body was like a floating shadow, and she jumped up and down in an instant. The wind was blowing, her body was so cool, and her speed was extremely fast!
Ye Qianxi was shocked when she saw Ling Leyao flying over, and shouted loudly: "Yaoyao, go back."
However, there has already been a straight line between the three of them.
The sword in Yongning's hand was approaching Chichi, and was about to pierce Ye Qianxi's body, but Ling Leyao suddenly appeared in front of Ye Qianxi.
Tsk!
At the critical moment, Ye Qianxi tried his best to protect Ling Leyao in his arms.
The sword in Yongning's hand stabbed both of them at the same time.
The sword passed through Ye Qianxi's arm and pierced Ling Leyao's shoulder blade.
"Yeah!" Ling Leyao groaned in pain, her head tilted back involuntarily, with a painful look on her face.
The bright red blood instantly dyed the white armor on the two men red.
All of this happened in an instant. Yongning never imagined that Yaoyao would block Ye Qianxi's sword.
"Ah!" He looked in disbelief at the sword he had thrust into Ling Leyao's body.
He let go of the sword in horror, his eyes filled with anger and bloodshot eyes, making his handsome face look a bit ferocious.
He shook his head in disbelief and said to himself: "Yao Yao, how could you do this to me, how could you do this for him..." His voice gradually became angry and painful.
Ye Qianxi also looked at the person in his arms in shock. He did not expect that Yaoyao would block the sword for him. Although he could not avoid Yongning's sword, he would not be hurt too seriously.
The ecstasy in her heart was like a surging army. Was Yaoyao blocking his sword just now because she was worried about him
Ling Leyao glanced at Yong Ning with a painful expression and smiled sadly: "Yong Ning, I don't owe you anything anymore."
"No, Yaoyao." Yongning shook his head. She still owed him a lot, and she would be his wife.
"Lin Yongning, from today on, we will not interfere with the river." After Ye Qianxi finished speaking, he hugged Ling Leyao and floated down. The two of them rode a horse together and left Juechen.
Yongning was still standing in the air, looking gloomily in the direction the two were leaving.
"Ye Qianxi, aren't you making it clear that you want to steal Yaoyao from me?" Yongning almost yelled through gritted teeth.
When there was no loss, he felt that no one could live without anyone, but when he lost Yaoyao, he realized that missing Yaoyao was like missing the whole world.
He stood with his hands behind his hands, narrowed his scarlet eyes slightly, and drifted down. After tomorrow night, everything has settled, and he will go to find Yaoyao.
Ye Qianxi brought Ling Leyao to a safe place, carried Ling Leyao behind a big tree, took out a thin blanket from the space bag and placed it on the ground, then carefully helped Ling Leyao sit on the blanket.
He said softly: "Yao Yao, you sit down first. There is a stream next to you. I will help you bandage your wound first."
Ling Leyao's face turned pale and she nodded slowly.