One of them raised the bow and arrow in his hand. What the sharp arrow pointed to was her who ran away in a panic.

It's Mo Yun!

See clearly the person who runs in the front, the pace is not smoke, a heart almost jumps to the throat.

Seeing that the distance between the two sides was getting closer, he roared, "come on, let's surround these people in black!"

The voice falls, originally thought that his people would rush up and catch the man in black who is chasing Moyun. Unexpectedly, there is no movement behind him, only the voice of his hands laughing bitterly.

"General, you came so fast that they didn't catch up."

It's not a single horse for a thousand miles.

It's like the wind is sweeping by, but the rest of the army is left behind.

Bu Feiyan

Even if a person, he also has to save Mo Yun that silly woman!

I don't know why, this belief is more and more deep, repeated again and again in my mind.

Bu Feiyan, biting his teeth, took out his long sword, took it as a spear, and with the momentum of a thousand li horse rushing away, condensed his long sword of purple dome cultivation, and threw it at the man in black who was about to shoot an arrow!

The sword, of course, is not as good as the specially made throwing spear. The throwing of this sword does not let the people in black be pierced by a sword, but makes them aware of the intention of the people on the horse.

They stopped chasing Mo Yun, but they didn't stop.

In this gap, he successfully swept in front of Mo Yun, and hooked the stirrup on his feet. He leaned forward to stop him, holding Mo Yun on the horse accurately.

"Step, step is not smoke..."

Mo Yun ran to dust, and his little face was covered with dirty stains.

Her face was pale, and she lifted her eyes weakly. Seeing that Bu Feiyan had saved her, she couldn't help tickling out a light smile. "You, you've come to save me. It's so good..."

As soon as she spoke, her head tilted and she fainted in his arms.

"Stupid woman!"

Seeing that Mo Yun was so weak, bu Feiyan's brain couldn't think so much. His heart and eyes were full of heartache that he didn't know.

Glancing at the group of people in black who couldn't catch people and began to retreat slowly, his eyes flashed over the solemn intention of killing. Facing the army who just arrived, he said in a cold voice, "leave one, others, there's no amnesty for killing!"

Cross examination, just leave one person.

These people do not know heaven and earth, dare to move his people, then ready to be destroyed by him!

With an order, his men rushed up with weapons.

Bu Feiyan had no time to wait to see the result of the battle. He turned his horse's head and went straight back to the princess mansion.

On the way back, bu Feiyan held Mo Yun in his arms and adjusted his posture.

After a rough examination, he saw that in addition to mud, Mo Yun had several wounds on his hands, and his hair was cut off from his shoulder, leaving only a short and messy hair.

In Zhongzhou, hair is very important for a simple woman.

It's better to have your head cut than your hair cut.

Now, Mo Yun's beautiful hair is gone

Bu Feiyan stares at her cleft and bleeding lips, and her heart aches.

Idiot, idiot!

How stupid is this woman who can be hijacked in her mansion?

After a while, they went back to the princess's house.

Bu Feiyan got off the horse with Mo Yun in his arms,