Chapter 1107

Suddenly, they are very close to each other. Their breath seems to be intertwined. Hundreds of short arrows fall from the sky and attack Ye Wufeng one after another. Xia Xiaoran feels that her body is shaking. Ye Wufeng protects Xia Xiaoran with one hand and jumps in the air with a sword in the other. The sword in his hand is used to block the short arrows flying in all directions, And the shadow just buried in the grass came out one after another. They were dressed in black and mixed with the night. The long knives on their hands were as cold as frost and smelled of suffocating rust.

Ye Wufeng holds Xia Xiaoran and falls on the ground, patting her on the shoulder.

Xia Xiaoran's heart is still at sixes and sevens, just flew over those short arrows, she looked at heart, thanks to Ye Wufeng, otherwise she would have been stabbed into a hornet's nest!

"Who are they?" Ye Wufeng will protect Xia Xiaoran behind, and those people in black rely on.

"Enemy." Ye Wufeng's voice just fell. His body was like a sword leaving the string. With a strong wind, he rushed towards the group of people in black.

Xia Xiaoran also took out the sabre, streamer, if she does not fight, ye Wufeng a person, how can hold?

These people in black are different from ordinary killers, which can be seen from their skills.

When Xia Xiaoran finally solves the eighth killer, he looks back at Ye Wufeng and his clothes are dyed red by blood. Only his damaged clothes remind Xia Xiaoran that he is really injured. The smell of blood is thick and has covered up the peach blossom fragrance on his body.

"You..." Ye Wufeng starts with a knife to seal his throat, just like a devil.

Ye Wufeng doesn't care about Xia Xiaoran's eyes. He just wipes his bloody sword clean.

"Ask what you want."

Xia Xiaoran swallowed saliva, "how did you offend them?"

"These people also have a lot to do with the Kunlun sect. I'm here to answer your doubts with you. You can't leave until you know it. Never enter the peach blossom forest again. I don't want to see you again." Ye Wufeng directly sat on the ground, behind him was still warm body.

The breeze blew across his face, across the dense grass, through Xia Xiaoran's fingers.

"I joined the Kunlun sect at the age of 12, and left at the age of 18. At the age of 18, I participated in a competition jointly founded by several sects. My master saw that the other sects used the forbidden magic, but he didn't stop me. In order to protect myself, I used all the proud magic to win. Fortunately, I won the victory, but because of the use of the forbidden magic, The whole cost of Linggen. "

"The disciples of that sect were the top ten candidates in the competition. Overnight, they became mortals and could no longer practice. All the blame fell on me. At that time, there was no one in Kunlun sect to speak for me or listen to me. I was angry and left Kunlun sect."

"Now, the person who comes to attack me every three or five times is the one under waste Linggen. Although he has no Linggen, he has the right to do it and resents me deeply. Before I left Kunlun sect, he worried about the face of the leader of Kunlun sect and didn't attack me. After learning that I left Kunlun sect, he sent people to attack me again and again. I have survived countless times. Now, it is impossible for me to go back to Kunlun sect. No matter how much entanglement you make with me, it's useless. I've made up my mind. "

Moonlight falls on Ye Wufeng's body. Xia Xiaoran reaches out his hand and wants to pat Ye Wufeng on his shoulder to comfort him. However, some words are stuck in his throat all the time. He opens his mouth, but he can't make any sound at all.

Since words are in infarct and I don't know what to say, let's express it directly with actions!

Think of here, Xia Xiaoran directly into Ye Wufeng's arms, her arms around his arm, gently patting Ye Wufeng's back.

Ye Wufeng's body is a little stiff, but he doesn't push away Xia Xiaoran, letting her hold him.

Xia Xiaoran's sweet smell of young girl's fragrance goes straight to Ye Wufeng's breath. The softness in his arms makes his heart beat faster.

In this vast night, with the moon and hidden into the clouds, refused to see people.

Xia Xiaoran holds Ye Wufeng's body in this way. She doesn't comfort her and doesn't speak. She wants to Tell ye Wufeng that her heart beats very fast. From the beginning, she jumps very fast. At the same time, she feels at a loss. Does this heart beat from xueqingcheng or her heart.

So has been holding, holding hands sour that moment, Xia Xiaoran just let go of Ye Wufeng, ye Wufeng stood up, turned to leave, Xia Xiaoran obediently behind him, did not put the words Ye Wufeng said in mind.

That's what she wants to do. She follows Ye Wufeng all the time.

After ye Wufeng was injured, he also appeared much more clever. After the bath water was pumped well, Xia Xiaoran closed the door and circled twice at the door. When he went back, ye Wufeng also washed well and changed into a clean dress. There was no bloody smell on his body.

Xia Xiaoran takes the medicine again and forces Ye Wufeng to take off his clothes.

"Anyway, there's nothing to look at. Why don't you take it off?" Xia Xiaoran talks, but also very polite, because nothing good-looking.

Ye Wufeng curls his mouth. Xia Xiaoran doesn't play cards according to common sense. He has already had a deep understanding.

"I'll do it myself." No matter what, ye Wufeng just won't take off his clothes. Xia Xiaoran gathered in front of Ye Wufeng, with a cool smile and a harmless finger on his face poking his arm, "does it hurt? Are you sure you can do it yourself? " Ye Wufeng's arm injury comes from the short arrow. Because he is wholeheartedly protecting Xia Xiaoran, it's hard to avoid some negligence. When the reaction comes back, it's too late for everything, so he has to block such a blow. While Xia Xiaoran hasn't found out, he pulls out the short arrow directly from the meat. Then he killed the group of people in black, making them all covered with blood, and it was hard to see where he was injured. Therefore, ye Wufeng's heart is absolutely soft, and soft, like a piece of tofu. After several struggles, ye Wufeng still succumbs to Xia Xiaoran's power. Xia Xiaoran smears the ointment on Ye Wufeng's wound. Ye Wufeng is still shy, but he pretends to be calm and realistic. Xia Xiaoran knows it in her heart, but she doesn't break it. There are many scars on Ye Wufeng's body. The last one hasn't faded yet, and he has added new ones. Xia Xiaoran's life is back to the days after picking up the injured Ye Wufeng. This time, ye Wufeng's injury is a small matter compared with the last one. Since that night Xia Xiaoran hugged Ye Wufeng, the atmosphere between them always felt embarrassed. Therefore, in order to avoid these, ye Wufeng's trace has really come and gone this time“ Hello, why are you always avoiding me recently? " When Xia Xiaoran was left in the empty room for the third day, she finally couldn't stand it. She saw Ye Wufeng reading a book from a distance and snatched it from ye Wufeng“ I didn't Ye Wufeng's eyes have been on the book in Xia Xiaoran's hands. As for Xia Xiaoran, he didn't look at it“ Still say no, you don't dare to look directly at me now... Is it because I've become ugly recently... "Xia Xiaoran said wrongly, she now wants to tear up the book, ye Wufeng now ignores her mode.