[Lu Xiaofeng + Sword Three] Great battle!former love

"I didn't expect people to come back to this broken place again."

Mei Qingqian looked up and saw a group of men appearing above them. They were wearing dark yellow coarse cloth clothes, and their whole bodies were tightly wrapped. Only the leader was wearing black clothes. That man was carrying a big knife. In front, with a little effort, fine sand and dust fell from above.

Pratt was coughed a few times by the sand, and Qingqian walked up to Pratt, staring fiercely at the people above, their position was very unfavorable at this time.

"Hey, the little lady's expression is really fierce," the leader whistled, "Will you come to accompany my brother?"

Mei Qingqian did not speak, she raised her hands, held the handles of the swords of the two soldiers, and held a sword flower with both hands at the same time, raised one hand, put one hand on her waist, and pointed at the coming person at the same time.

"Tsk, brothers, it's hard to see such a tender girl in the desert. Whoever caught someone today will be his for the first time. I think these two must be young, haha .”

At this time, the group of people behind the leader showed evil eyes, gearing up, looking eager to try.

Pratt shouted behind Mei Qingqian: "You guys are bullying the two of us, don't be ashamed."

"Shame?" The leader snapped, "We are horse thieves, as long as we can grab something, we are the ones who lose their hair. Brothers, come on."

After speaking, a group of people rushed forward. Although their martial arts were not top-notch, they were very familiar with the environment here, and they cooperated with each other quite tacitly, which was very difficult.

Just as Mei Qingqian took away the attack of a person's face with a sword, the important acupuncture points on her waist were attacked again, and Pratt seemed to be able to resist it.

Mei Qingqian calmed down, and when she opened her eyes again, the air flow around her body had changed. With Mei Qingqian as the center of the circle, the surrounding area seemed to be stirred by sword energy, and blue-white light could still be seen occasionally. Sword, she seemed to be unstoppable.Except for the horse thieves standing opposite her, no one can describe this feeling, like the prey stared at by wild wolves, trembling all over, obviously able to see every sword of Qingqian, but unable to escape .

Pratt felt that his pressure instantly eased, because at this time almost all the horse thieves had already devoted themselves to the battle with Mei Qingqian.Pratt stood there, her hands gripping the hem of her clothes, and the blue blood vessels on her hands could be clearly seen.But she didn't make a sound, because she knew she couldn't disturb Mei Qingqian at this time.

This was an almost overwhelming victory. When Mei Qingqian's sword crossed the horse thief's neck, heart, or other parts, she did not hesitate at all. Her sword was already very stable, and her sword heart began to slow down. It's getting colder. If Lu Xiaofeng were here, he would be very surprised. At this time, his clear and shallow eyes looked like Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue. They were a pair of emotionless eyes, and they were like a pair of eyes that floated high. Cloud, eyes as cold as ice and snow, those are eyes with a sword.

The corpses of dozens of people were lying on the ground. Some people might not have died completely, but in this uninhabited desert, he was no different from a dead person.

Mei Qingqian raised her head, she moved lightly, as if stepping on flowers, and then stopped at a high altitude, her slender and graceful figure just blocked the bright sun, casting a black shadow, for the leader who was about to escape, this Dao Heiying was like the god of death who harvested his life.

When Mei Qingqian raised her right arm, it was no longer a sword, but an invisible sword energy. Through the sword in Mei Qingqian's hand, it passed straight through the leader's body, and the leader's eyes were wide open. Very big, he didn't seem to have thought that he would die so easily.

The sleeves were clear and shallow, and landed very lightly, hardly stirring up any dust.

Pratt raised his head, and he could just see her back. Almost half of her clothes were soaked in blood. She stood in a very beautiful posture, with one hand behind her back and the other pointing downwards. It is as white as when it was just unsheathed, but it has a cold light that cannot be ignored.

So beautiful, yet so dangerous.

Pratt looked at Mei Qingqian, and in her heart, only her mother could compare with Mei Qingqian at this time, which was different from her mother's gentleness and holiness. Blood-boiling beauty.

Drenched in the blood of a rose.

Stepping on the mourning bones.

Where is the crown?

Mei Qingqian why should she protect Pratt? In fact, she has considered a lot, not only because of the requirements of the task, but also when Hai Dongqing handed her over to her, she could see Hai Dongqing's worry and plea. , Pratt is very important, I can be sure that if she really went into the desert alone, the difficulties she encountered would definitely be more difficult than now, Pratt is a good shield by her side, so, at the beginning Mei Qingqian did not refuse Hai Dongqing's additional conditions to set off together.

After setting off, Mei Qingqian found that Pratt was a very good travel companion. She knew a lot, could tell the direction through the stars, and learned a lot of local news. Moreover, she was energetic, not squeamish, lively and cheerful, persistent, Mei Qingqian couldn't imagine whether she would go crazy if she was alone in this deserted and lifeless desert.

Such a girl, no one wants to watch her get hurt.

Who is Pratt?Mei Qingqian kept guessing, but didn't ask.

"Prett."

There was still dried blood on Qingqian's cheeks, and they didn't have enough water for such a luxurious thing as washing, but Pratt felt that it was a medal of Qingqian, which was different from the women in the Central Plains. Everyone living here has a hero worshiping plot in their bones. Pratt's eyes are shining, and his admiration is easy to see clearly: "Yes!"

Her eyebrows are clear and shallow, her eyes are curved, but her appearance is extraordinarily soft: "You have been living here all this time?"

Pratt shook his head: "When I was young, I followed my mother everywhere, from one village to another. It was because of this that I met many people, brother Hu Qitu, brother Haidongqing..."

Talking about when she was young, Pratt was obviously very happy, Mei Qingqian thought that must have been a very happy time.

"Where's your father?"

"I don't know, I haven't seen it since the governor."

Mei Qingqian pursed her lips, looking apologetic, and Pratt waved her hand quickly: "It is enough for me to have a mother, sister Mei doesn't have to blame herself."

"What kind of person is your mother?" Mei Qingqian was a little curious.

"She is a beautiful and admirable person. Everyone likes her very much. They will come to her whenever something happens. My mother is always gentle and gentle, but she is very capable. I also want to be that kind of person," Barry said. Te looked at Mei Qingqian, "What kind of person does elder sister Mei like? Is he a great hero?"

"He..." Mei Qingqian sighed, "He always doesn't say anything, and he has a bad stomach and always bullies people."

"But do you just like him?" Pratt tilted his head and smiled slyly.

Mei Qingqian shook her head: "I don't like him anymore."

Pratt was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect to get such an answer: "Huh?"

"I feel tired."

"Then you still come here..." Pratt looked at Mei Qingqian and murmured.

"Because you always want to do something for someone you once liked."

— just like you.

Even a carefree and cheerful girl showed a girlish look, and she thought of Hu Qitu.

He is a great hero in our area, he is very loyal, as long as the brothers say it, they have never postponed it...

His big hand once rubbed her head very affectionately, and then gave her a very cute bouncing bunny. He said she was just like that bunny.But what he gave his fiancée was a thick brown bear's fur, because his fiancée always had cold hands and feet in winter, because of this brown bear, he almost died——

He treated Pratt like a brother and sister, but only so.

Pratt knew it very well, so she wished Hu Qitu brother from the bottom of her heart, by God, Hu Qitu brother will live a long life, and be with her sister and Hemei beautifully.