Chapter 290

Lvluo took command and joined the battle.

Mu Xueyan has no ability and wants to cry all the time in the battle.

Mu Qingyang didn't like this sister. He was at a disadvantage now. When he heard Mu Xueyan crying and Howling all the time, he couldn't help getting angry in his heart.

"I *, even if you TMD don't help, can you stop crying and fooling around there and get out of there without fighting."

Mu Xueyan's jewelry was irritable, because he wanted to make him look at his own eyes, and put many foundation on his face.

The whole face looks very wronged. It doesn't look as good as before.

So that Mu Qingyang was even more disgusted when he saw Mu Xueyan's face.

Although it's time to fight, I really want to vomit.

But mu Qingyang obviously doesn't care about these now, because another group of people in black came in.

Mu Qingyang gasped with his back to Liu Bai: "my God, it's endless, isn't it?"

Then I looked at Liubai and saw that something was wrong.

Worried, he asked, "what's the matter, third brother, are you hurt?"

Liubai shook his head: "it's all right. It's just that he didn't pay attention at first. He was cut by a thief. It's not in the way."

Although Liu Bai said so, Mu Qingyang was still a little worried in his eyes.

But obviously now is not the time to worry, just turned to Liu Bai: "third brother, how long can you hold on?"

Liu Bai shook his head and woke up. He didn't expect that the knife would be poisonous.

"Don't worry, hold on."

"Let's make a quick decision!"

At this time, they didn't notice that there was a black figure behind them, slowly approaching themselves.

Rong Xiaoqi, who was watching the war, noticed this.

"Be careful!"

Liu Bai was surprised. He looked at Rong Xiaoqi who was running like himself and shouted, "Rong Xiaoqi, don't come here, it's dangerous!"

Looking at the little guy running in the group of people in black and shuttling back and forth, he was scratched several blood marks on his shoulder by people in black, and his eyes were red.

However, I felt that one of my back fell down, and then my face was wet.

Touch it, it's blood.

Looking back in surprise, I saw Mu Xueyan falling to the ground.

Mu Xueyan forked a knife in her heart, which had pierced her heart, and her blood sprayed out like money.

Because she was wearing red clothes, she could only see a pot of deep color around Mu Xueyan's heart.

The reinforcements here arrived, and the people in black gradually changed from strong to weak. Finally, they caught several people, but they took poison and killed themselves.

Mu Xueyan lay quietly beside Liu Bai, closed her eyes, as if she was not angry.

At this time, Rong Xiaoqi also came.

Looking at Mu Xueyan who fell to the ground and bloomed like fireworks, her heart was not a taste.

How she wished it was her who fell to the ground.

Rong Xiaoqi squatted on the ground and looked at the blood stains on Liubai's stomach. He was surprised: "Liubai, you're hurt. Do you want it to matter?"

Looking at Liu Bai, his face was pale. It was obviously difficult, so Rong Xiaoqi asked directly.

And Liubai's attention at the moment didn't keep looking at Rong Xiaoqi. The person who fell on himself was full of grief.

"Xiaoqi, Yan'er saved me again." Liubai didn't look at Rong Xiaoqi, but hugged Mu Xueyan tightly.

The blood stain with fishy smell was stained on his face, and he didn't mind it.