Traveling through the famine, there is space for the daughter-in-law of the farm

In an instant, the cold dagger was pressed against his neck again.

However, the man beneath him did not resist. Zhao Yunning saw his face clearly and loosened his grip in vain, "Why don't you sleep? You scared me."

If she hadn't been thinking about it, Mo Hua would have died long ago.

Mo Hua groaned, and only then did Zhao Yunning remember that he was sitting on his wound. He didn't care about pursuing it, and pulled open his clothes with a "swish".

The strong chest muscles were exposed unexpectedly. Zhao Yunning used the moonlight to look down all the way, and his scorching gaze seemed to be able to penetrate everything.

Looking at his chest was not enough, so he tugged on the belt around his waist and abdomen.

Mo Hua's brows trembled slightly, patiently and restrained.

After Zhao Yunning carefully checked, he felt relieved and said, "Fortunately, everything is fine. Okay, let's go to sleep." He stretched out his hand to close his clothes, and then warned: "I don't like others to get too close to me when I sleep."

She got into bed and Mo Hua slowly lay down.

Late at night, I don't know how long it had been, Mo Hua suddenly felt a heat on his body. Zhao Yunning, who didn't like others getting too close, rolled over and pressed his face against his neck.

Mo Hua turned his head slightly, and Zhao Yunning's feet hooked on his waist again.

Zhao Yunning lost some weight and still weighed one hundred and fifty sixty pounds. He unconsciously pressed his body on Mo Hua's waist. He was breathing a little heavier. Zhao Yunning opened his eyes and saw clearly that it was him again. He was a little unhappy and said, "I told you not to do it."

Close to me."

Mo Hua said nothing. Zhao Yunning glanced down and found that he was coiled around him like an octopus.

She was confused. She had never had such a hobby before.

Could it be that the mother has been alone for too long and cannot restrain the ancient power in her body?

Just as she was thinking about what to say to ease the atmosphere, a burst of fire suddenly fell from the sky, and the wooden house was instantly ignited.

Mo picked her up with lightning speed, and the falling firelight was like a meteor piercing the sky, and Zhao Yunning was enveloped in his arms.

They were surrounded by people.

Xiao Cheng stood on a high place, watching with interest the wooden house burning more and more, feeling extremely happy: "Burning with desire, what a wonderful way to die, what a pity..."

The next second, Zhao Yunning and Mo Hua burst out of the house.

Xiao Cheng's face turned cold, and all the men in black leaped forward, stabbing them with dozens of gleaming swords.

Mo Hua listened to all directions, clenched his sword tightly, and protected her behind him.

There are so many masters, it is impossible to beat them.

Zhao Yunning did not hesitate to take out a grenade from his arms, actually from the space, and threw it hard. The man in black easily dodged it.

Xiao Cheng chuckled, thinking this was Zhao Yunning's useless death struggle.

The royal family who consider themselves noble are just ants that can be crushed to death in his hands at will.

The moment King Rui saw his precious daughter's head hanging on the city wall, he must have been very happy, very happy...

"boom--"

An earth-shaking loud noise instantly shattered Xiao Cheng's evil thoughts.

When the fire light dissipated, only the scattered corpses of more than a dozen men in black were left.

Zhao Yunning quickly took out another grenade and threw it towards Xiao Cheng who was high up.

Xiao Cheng used Qinggong to dodge, and "Boom -" the earth-shattering explosion reappeared, and the violent shock pressure set off huge waves. The fragments scratched his face and threw him heavily to the ground.

The warm liquid flowed slowly, and Xiao Cheng got up. Before he could wipe the blood on his face, Zhao Yunning threw two more grenades.

"Boom boom——"

Xiao Cheng used Qinggong to escape and hid under the cover of night.

Zhao Yunning was careful and wiped out, replaced with a pistol and held in his hand.

A guard suddenly burst out, Zhao Yunning aimed at the moment when the trigger wanted to move. Two guards appeared together on the right and rear.

"Papa" two loud noises, the two cooperated tacitly, and the guards fell one after another.

In the dark, the light in Xiao Cheng's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the excited blood was completely boiled, as if he found the most interesting prey.

He rushed to Zhao Yunning, holding the gun with a sword, quickly, fast, and soon, just like the invisible Blast of the night at night.

Mo Wu Ti Sword quickly blocked.

The sword fights, the spark is at first, and the harsh is abnormal.

Xiao Cheng, as the command of the Imperial City Division, has been for many years, and no one has been able to resist himself.

He sneered, "Interesting, very interesting!" There were more than a dozen serial swords in the backhand, and the trick -style ghosts were fiercely fierce.

Zhao Yunning wanted to shoot at Xiao Cheng, and several guards jumped out of the surroundings.

Mo Wu reluctantly resisted, and he had to pay attention to Zhao Yunning. He was soon discovered by Xiao Cheng's fatal weakness -he could not see it.

The guards waved their swords and crossed the ground. The harsh noise continued to interfere with the hearing of ink.

Xiao Cheng occupied a comprehensive advantage, "呲 呲 ~" A sword thorns in the wrist of ink.

"如 ~" It was like a cat teased his mouse, and his other wrist in the stab.

Even if I was tied with two swords with both hands, Mo Wu still tried his best to hold the sword, but he did not retreat.

"噗 噗 呲 呲 ~"

Xiao Cheng pierced his body into a sieve, but he was not fatal everywhere.

Just when he was tired of playing and was about to give Mo Wu's final fatal blow, Zhao Yunning, who was freeing, blocked in front of the ink, and the trigger was deducted.

Xiao Cheng didn't expect that she was so fat, the speed was so fast, the danger escaped the key, and the right shoulder was hit.

For a moment when Zhao Yunning fought his gun again, Xiao Cheng looked iron, "Withdraw!"

"boom!"

The smoke scattered, and the ink stood half kneeling with the sword.

The fire light shone on his face, and he couldn't hide his pale face.

Zhao Yunning was shocked, "Don't die!"

"Vomit ~ Vomit ~"

Tomoric blood in the mouth, just like no money.

Zhao Yunning hugged him, pulled the placket and looked at it. After that, the knife mouth completely collapsed, and there were more than a dozen new injuries on his body.

If you do n’t treat it, you will really fart.

Zhao Yunning just took out the anesthesia, "wow la la", there was no warning rainfall.

Zhao Yunning couldn't help scolding her mother. How could such a heavy rain surgery?

She gritted his teeth back and kept encouraging: "You have to hold on, I will be able to save you, don't die! You die, where can I go to find such a handsome guard .....

. ""

Mo Wu did not respond, and the breath was also very weak. The rain was hit on the body, and it could not be bruised.

As if the teammate died in front of himself to reproduce, Zhao Yunning panicked, "Hey, hear it, no, let you die!"

At the moment when the heart sank into the valley, the ink finally responded weakly, "... is ..."

Zhao Yunning was pleased, "I scared me, I thought you were dead, the mountains in front of the mountain can avoid the rain, and it will arrive immediately."

"Um....."

Stepping on the muddy and slippery ground, Zhao Yunning almost fell twice, and then carried the ink into the mountains.

The ink is soaked, and the personnel are not saved.

Zhao Yunning took out the mattress from the space, a clean towel, cut off all the cumbersome substances on his body, wiped his body, and took out the hematopoietic bag from the preparation of the blood box to anesthetize the treatment of emergency blood transfusion.

When Mo Bo's physical condition was stable, the sky was already on, Zhao Yunning's eyes were stunned, and she touched her forehead, and she had a fever.

If she falls ill, it is really over.

Zhao Yunning quickly replaced the sticky clothes, poured a bowl of granys for himself, and took a few powerful medicines. This body was completely supported to the limit.

Then, then

Zhao Yunning was smart this time. He took out the infrared sensor from the space and buried the land. As long as someone stepped into the scope of the infrared sensor, he could send an alarm to remind her.

She glanced at the ink, and she really had no energy to put on him. As soon as her eyes were closed, she lay beside him.