"Don't be brave..."
His breathing was a little messy.
The hand around the woman's waist tightened: "The flute is still in Bai Mei's hands, if you act rashly, everyone will suffer."
Hearing this, Yan Xiaoyi's body tensed up and her fingers tightened.
The anger in his eyes was even worse.
"We will not be a burden to Qing Luo."
When he said this sentence.
Between the eyes, there seems to be a golden streamer that is difficult to find.
It complements that ordinary face.
Added a touch of... holy glamour.
Yan Xiaoyi's clasped fingers were pried open by Qiao Jin, preventing her from self-harming.
Then, he put her hand together in the palm of his hand.
The gentle and secure atmosphere of the man permeated her body and mind.
Yan Xiaoyi's angry heart gradually calmed down.
She held Qiao Jin's hand instead, her voice was a little soft, but it was sonorous and powerful: "If something happens to the needle, you... don't care about the Huangfu family, I don't want... everyone to have an accident."
Qiao Jin hooked his lips, eyes full of tenderness: "I am the same as you, everyone... is the same."
The words of the two.
The other dozen or so people naturally listened to it.
Inside the chest, there seemed to be flames of war burning.
It was hard for them to get the chance to come to the boundary, to see Ye Qingluo, and let Ye Qingluo verify their progress...
How could you be willing to just die here
They don't want to be Bai Mei's tool to threaten Qing Luo.
I don't want to let myself become a clear burden.
Even more unwilling... to see everyone in such pain.
"sucker Punch!"
Bai Mei looked at the huge Xuangui standing there, and sneered: "You two just go ahead, I'll take care of that beast!"
After all, she jumped up.
Attacked in the direction of Xuangui.
Between her five fingers, the dark flute exuding a strong evil spirit became her weapon.
Xuangui is good at defense.
The hard turtle shell is almost indestructible!
When Bai Mei attacked.
Xuangui's whole body trembled with blue light.
Bai Mei was sent flying out.
Bai Mei sneered, not in a hurry.
Lowering his eyes, he looked at the dark flute for a few breaths.
There was a faint flash in his eyes, and a trace of kindness and ruthlessness flashed across his eyes.
So what about one of the four ancient holy beasts.
Became the pet of that bitch.
She can kill by mistake!
The flute is at the fingertips, turning like a compass.
"boom-"
The green light and the evil spirit intertwined in mid-air.
Xuangui's indestructible body was actually forced to take a step back.
The turbulent green light also rippled with layers upon layers of waves.
The strong evil spirit from the dark flute made Xuangui's tortoise shell faintly show signs of cracking.
That is, at this time...
Hall Master Wuyan and the third elder flew together, rushed into Xuangui's protection area, and went straight to the group of young boys and girls lying on the ground.
As soon as he leaned over, he grabbed one of them by the collar and lifted him up in the air.
The youthful face was full of pain.
His face was extremely pale.
But because of the colic in his body, he had no strength to struggle at all.
Hall Master Wuyan dragged the boy, turned around, and faced Ye Qingluo's direction.
She can see it.
Ye Qingluo cared about these boys and girls very much,
Just like she cared about Wu Fuer!
Since Ye Qingluo hurt her Fu'er again and again!
She let Ye Qingluo experience this pain!
Hall Master Wuyan's face became distorted, full of hostility.
Ye Qingluo's pupils tightened, and his eyes were fixed on Hall Master Wuyan's hand.
Once again, the limp body surged out... raging fire...