Chapter 1867: Nanhao Wang's killer wife (48)

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The snow is flying, and the blood on the ground seems to have dried up.
He heard the words gently let go of her, thin lips and lightly said: "Okay, a word is fixed!"
"A word is fixed." She leaned over and fell a kiss on his pale cheek, watching him say, "Wait for me."
The sound fell, she turned to look at Mu Han Che's face with a sullen face, only a cold indifference in the eyes, watching him say: "Mu Wang, if you do not intend to let us go today, I promise that I will let you all The dark guards are buried. No, maybe they should say that they are dead, we will not die."
She has the ability to protect him and has the ability to take him safely away from here.
If Mu is not dissatisfied, she can only harden it.
"Not bad." I saw Mu Han's black face. Every time I said a word, I was so cold and looked at her. "It is a saint of the Witch. It really has the ability that ordinary people don't have."
"Know it." Luo dusted his right hand and lifted it lightly. The phoenix dance sword was filled with golden and red light. Under the dark night, she was like a god. It was so strong that no one dared to go forward.
Mu Han Che squinted and the chill in the scorpion was even worse. After a few seconds, he raised his right hand and the two guards pressed a woman up.
She was wearing a bamboo-colored brocade, and the long blue silk was shaken on a crystal. When I saw Luo’s dust, I flashed a stream of shimmer in the eyelids.
"Song Le..." She snorted and whispered her name.
In an instant, Mu Chang's long sword was sandwiched between Song Le's neck. The sharp sword touched her neck for a moment, and it oozes blood.
"I don't know if her life is too much for you." Mu Han's eyes flashed a bit of killing, and the sword moved in again.
The red blood fell down along the long sword, and Song Le did not wrinkle his brow. He looked at her with an angry look: "I told you not to come back, why don't you listen."
Life and death for a moment, at this moment her most worried about her safety.
Just like in the past, even if they were in desperate circumstances, she and her will always protect her.
If only one of the three of them can live, she and Chimo will still choose her without hesitation!
But why is she coming back... Why just don’t listen to her.
"Song Le, I can't leave you." She blinked and frowned and said: "I have lost the late ink, I can't lose you."
She thought that this was probably the mood of the original Lord, and she could not leave Song Music again.
"The two of them let me take you away." Mu Hanche looked at her, and smiled and said: "This is also a kind of transaction."
"Sorry." Luo shrugged his shoulders and flashed a shallow edge in his eyes: "I have to take both."
"Luo Dust, do you really think that you have this ability?" Mu Hanche looked at her: "Then don't blame me."
The sound fell, and the long sword in his hand wiped the neck of Song Le.
Between the electric and the flint, she was cold and swayed, and everything around her was frozen.
She stepped forward step by step, right handed over Song Le's hand, left her hand to hold her wound, and pulled her down to the protective cover where Linglong was located.
At the same time, she replaced the location of Song Le, put the phoenix dance sword in the cold neck of the neck, sighed, and the frozen snow slowly fell.
I saw her cold and frosty sound slowly: "Mu Han Che, let them go or I will kill you."