The silly king's daughter-in-law is a plant?

The fifth prince and Ji Nanfeng also had a tough battle, the fifth prince's ears moved, and he closed his eyes to feel the fluctuations in all directions.

So what about invisibility, as long as there is breath and wind, it can be perceived by relying on internal force.

The blasting wind approached to the right, and the fifth prince waved his sword to bring out a sword wind: "Ah wind, to the right!"

"Okay!" The fifth prince made a judgment, Ji Nanfeng attacked, and the two joined forces, a pile of corpses fell from the sky, crushed the man in purple, and overlapped to form a hill.

The strong smell of blood made the person sick, cold limbs resting on his face, the man in purple wanted to get up, but the corpse was too heavy, after struggling with red face, other parts could not move except the head and neck.

"Brother!" The purple-clothed man shouted in panic, looking frequently at the gritted gray-clothed man for help.

"My ability can't come out! It seems to be absorbed by something!" He blushed and swears, but he couldn't even hold a fart.

"Who is obstructing us!" The man in purple roared, "I went out and killed you!"

Ji Nanfeng put his shoulders on the fifth prince's shoulders, plucked his ears, and blew on his clean fingers: "Yo ho, there is no superpower. Ha, the mad dog wanted to bite, but unfortunately its teeth were pulled out, and now it can only be on one side. The dog barked."

"You! A soldier can be killed and cannot be humiliated!" The man in purple became furious with embarrassment.

"Tsk, it's not good to be impatient. Xi Jinran." Ji Nanfeng gave the fifth prince a look with a smile, and the fifth prince rubbed his head: "Leave it to me. Go to Lao Jiu and see if he can help you."

The fifth prince started his lightness kung fu, and flew in front of the gray-clothed man in three steps and five steps. With the heart of the sword facing down, he drew a not deep and not shallow mark on the dirt.

With a flash of silver light, the man in gray dodges left and right. The fifth prince holds a long sword and walks lightly. His attacking posture is like dancing.

As if he had had enough fun and didn't want to watch his funny performance anymore, the Fifth Prince twirled the hilt of his sword in his hand, and then stabbed and stabbed with the white sword amidst the unbelievable expression of the man in gray.There was a clear "噗嗤" sound when he entered the flesh, and the fifth prince kicked his soft abdomen, "touching" the bleeding corpse and fell to the ground, the fifth prince stopped his hand, and the blood-dripping red knife hung down by his leg.

The gray-clothed man's eyes widened, and he stared in one direction worriedly, apparently not looking back at death.

"Brother! Brother! Bastard, take advantage of others! Brother, wake up!"

"elder brother!"

The man in purple had red eyes and tears streaming down his face. He struggled desperately, desperately trying to find the Fifth Prince.

The fifth prince jumped up and came in front of him. Looking at the man with snot and tears on his face who was trying to break free, the fifth prince had no expression on his face, without any ups and downs in his heart: "I'll send you to accompany him."

With the knife in hand, a head rolled on the ground.

The fifth prince looked at his beloved sword, which was covered with the blood of the enemy. He cut off a piece of clothing from the pile of dead people, and slowly wiped the sword.

"Nanfeng, let's go back quickly! Ask Yiqian for help." Mo Ling put his arms around Xi Mojiu's body, put his head against Xi Mojiu's forehead, and said calmly.

Ji Nanfeng withdrew his outstretched hand: "Okay. I'll help you."

"Xi Jinran, I'm leaving." Ji Nanfeng urged, he levitated the bodies of Xi Mojiu and Mo Ling, and Mo Ling hugged Xi Mojiu tightly, refusing to let go, afraid that this person would disappear if he let go.

The sword was put back into the scabbard, and the fifth prince returned to Ji Nanfeng: "Is there any problem?"

"Hmm." Mo Ling said in a low voice.

"I'll talk about the cold and warm things later." Ji Nanfeng interrupted them, lifted the fifth prince's body, and hurried back to the temple at a faster speed.

It was almost dawn, and when they arrived at Tianyin Temple, the four of them quietly climbed over the wall and entered the temple without disturbing the monks in the temple.

The room where the third prince rested before, Mo Ling and Xi Mojiu's rooms remained the same, it was still the original room, and the temple still sent people to clean and deliver water as usual during the disappearance.

Ji Nanfeng let Xi Mojiu lie on the bed, the Fifth Prince went to the kitchen to boil hot water, Mo Ling took off Xi Mojiu's bloody clothes, the clothes stuck to the flesh and blood, no matter how gentle his movements were, he would still scratch the wound.

Xi Mojiu frowned in pain and groaned in pain in a coma.Moan, undressing became a very difficult thing, Mo Ling was sweating profusely from nervousness, finally stripped off his clothes, leaving only a pair of obscene pants, no matter how painful the process was, he would never wake up.

Mo Ling moved his hands to the thin trousers, grabbed the ends of the trousers for a moment, then turned his head to look at Ji Nanfeng with shining eyes.

"Cut..." Ji Nanfeng turned around, "You're a brat, he's not as good as I am."

"Development is better than yours." Mo Ling said leisurely.

"So you've seen it? Oh~ Husband and wife, it seems to be my impressions after using it." Ji Nanfeng, with his back to the two, made a mean joke and whistled ambiguously.

Taking off his thin obscene pants, Mo Ling said: "If you are envious, just tell me, I believe Brother Wu is willing to serve this delicious broiler chicken of yours."

"It's called devotion. He's not as big as me, and I'm on top." Ji Nanfeng said without blushing, he had never seen the Fifth Prince's, and when two men are together, he must be on top!

"Oh, Shou." Mo Ling covered Xi Mojiu with the quilt, brushed away the hair that was stuck on Xi Mojiu's face, and turned his head to look at Ji Nanfeng: "Fifth brother is going to boil the water, help me look at the water." Is it boiling, just take two dry towels."

"Okay, okay." Ji Nanfeng walked halfway in the room, but stopped and said in a calm voice: "If you have something to say, you can't carry it alone. Don't let Xi Mojiu get cured, you will also fall."

"Of course." Mo Ling stood up and looked him straight in the eyes.

The two just looked at each other like this, and laughed together, Ji Nanfeng whistled: "Wait, brother will be right back."

"Go quickly."

Ji Nanfeng went out, first checked to see if the third prince was getting better, and then went to the kitchen to help.

Mo Ling held Xi Mojiu's face in his hands: "Why are you so stupid? The master told me that you gave me the heart-protecting medicine, so you stabbed me with a sword and saved my life with fake ones. Stupid, I thought I would Death in your hands! When the sword pierced into my body, I actually don’t blame you. It’s better to die in your hands than someone else’s. Maybe it’s a blessing in disguise, and I can return to modern life and live again, but it’s just that I’ll see you forever Not to be my foolish husband."

Mo Ling touched his eyebrows, the bridge of his nose, and his lips, and kissed him. The simple kiss contained endless affection.

After another stick of incense, the Fifth Prince came late holding the wooden basin, Ji Nanfeng held the hot water pain behind his back, it looked like he was holding it, but in fact he was floating by his hand with a supernatural power, so as not to be seen cause unnecessary trouble.

The fifth prince put a stool in front of Mo Ling, and put the wooden basin on it, and Ji Nanfeng put a bucket of steaming water aside.

"You go back to rest first, I will take care of Jiu'er. Fifth brother, Nanfeng, thank you this time." Mo Ling said gratefully, soaked the towel that Ji Nanfeng handed over in water, wet it and wrung it dry.

"Your brother and sister are being polite. It is said that one family does not talk about two families. Is it convenient for you to be alone? How about I stay and help you." The Fifth Prince was afraid that Mo Ling would not be able to take care of Xi Mojiu alone, so he proposed.

"He's fine. Ling'er and I have known each other for more than [-] years. If there is anything he will mention, that's all right, you and I can go back to the room and rest." Ji Nanfeng, who is familiar with the temperament of his best friend, said.