"It's very beautiful." Xiao Huo smiled and gently pinched Nangong Yumo's little hand, soft and with a hint of warmth.

Nangong Yumo's pretty face turned red, and she quickly lowered her head, with a ripple in her heart. For some reason, many people praised her for her beauty, but she never felt as moved as she is now.

"I won't let others hurt you." Nangong Yumo blinked and said softly. She raised her chest slightly and showed a faint smile.

The person she likes does not need to become a hero. As long as it can make her happy and happy, she doesn't care what others think.

"Protect me?" Xiao Huo smiled, his palm gently brushed the hair in front of Nangong Yumo's pretty face. The girl's face was particularly beautiful, as if she was the most perfect work of heaven, impeccable.

"Yeah." Nangong Yumo nodded obediently. She slowly moved forward and leaned gently on Xiao Huo's shoulder, very warm...

"From now on, you will be my wife?" Xiao Huo looked at Nangong Yumo. The girl in front of him was beautiful, spotless and pure.

"Don't you want to?" Nangong Yumo looked up, looking at Xiao Huo with pure bright eyes, waiting for his answer.

"How could it be that such a good girl can give birth to a baby for me?" Xiao Huo smiled wickedly.

"What are you thinking?" Nangong Yumo's pretty face turned red, she glared at Xiao Huo, and quickly lowered her head. Could this bastard Xiao Huo marry her, just throw her down?

Nangong Yumo was still a little happy. At least, Xiao Huo would not take action. With her around, Ling Ming naturally did not dare to attack Xiao Huo.

"However, someone has an idea about my wife. My wife is so beautiful, how can she get the turn of others to take advantage of her?" Xiao Huo smiled, holding Nangong Yumo's little hand.

"Husband." Nangong Yumo quickly looked up, looking at Xiao Huo with beautiful eyes, still a little worried.

"No... he is very strong, even stronger than Sister Xiao Yu." Nangong Yumo said. She guessed that her husband might not know Ling Ming's strength, but Xiao Huo must have heard of a beautiful woman like Xiao Yu.

"Xiao Yu? They have fought?" Xiao Huo's eyes narrowed and became cold.

"Well, Sister Xiao Yu is a disadvantage and seems to be injured." Nangong Yumo said softly.

"I understand." Xiao Huo nodded and looked at Ling Ming.

For some reason, Nangong Yumo always felt that something had changed in an instant.

"Do you believe me?" Xiao Huo smiled and hugged Nangong Yumo's slender waist with his palms.

"Finish." Nangong Yumo nodded obediently, of course he believed her husband.

"Wait for me a while."

"Of course I will protect my wife myself." Xiao Huo said lightly, with a trace of murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"Be careful, husband." Nangong Yumo reminded, with some concern in his eyes. After all, will the war still start?

"Call me Brother Xiao Huo from now on." Xiao Huo smiled brilliantly and turned around and walked onto the battle stage.

"Brother Xiao Huo is careful. As long as you can come back safely, I... belong to you tonight." Nangong Yumo had a blush on her pretty face, her jade hands tightly clenched, and she was ready to fight at any time.

She was very worried and afraid that something would happen to Xiao Huo. Ling Ming's combat power was extremely strong. Even so, Xiao Huo still had to fight.

And, to protect her.

Nangong Yumo's heart is very warm. The person she likes is just like Brother Xiao Huo, which is enough to warm her for the rest of her life.

She said that to Xiao Huo without hesitation. As long as Xiao Huo can get off the battlefield, she can do something with him tonight.

Xiao Huo turned around and looked at Nangong Yumo. This girl is quite good at seductive.

...

The moment Xiao Huo walked onto the platform, the atmosphere in the square was ignited again.

No one expected that Xiao Huo would forcibly stand out at this time.

"Okay, very good!" Ling Ming sneered, a cold light flashing in his eyes, and a little proud. Xiao Huo was indeed extremely stupid. He really dared to stand up and meet his challenge?

Immediately, he can let Nangong Yumo and Nangong Haotian see that his strength is beyond his reach!

He wanted Nangong Yumo to see with his own eyes how her fiancé Xiao Huo was trampled under his feet by him!

"Are you here to kill me?" Ling Ming's eyes became extremely cold, and the powerful fighting spirit burst out, forming a terrifying airflow.

Many people shook their heads when they looked at Xiao Huo, and there was still a touch of playfulness in their eyes. If Xiao Huo was crushed, wouldn’t he beating the Nangong family in the face?

"Xiao Huo shouldn't have stood up. Is he an opponent of Senior Brother Ling Ming?"

"Yes, even Xiao Yu can't beat him, let alone Xiao Huo?"

"So what if you can light up the seven-colored beads? You dare to challenge Senior Brother Ling Ming is looking for death."

"If it were me, I wouldn't have jumped out to show off. I would hold Nangong Yumo's thighs with peace of mind and could lick them at night..."

Many whispers sounded, how powerful Senior Brother Ling Ming is, his aura alone is already daunting.

Bang, bang, bang!

Ling Ming stepped forward and looked at Xiao Huo with contemptuous eyes. He would make Xiao Huo understand that cultivation cannot be compensated by talent alone!

A powerful sword light burst out, and Ling Ming's body became more and more dazzling, and he rushed towards Xiao Huo!

At this moment, all the disciples held their breath and their faces were pale.

Senior Brother Ling Ming, he is simply terrifying!

"Oh my God, this is Senior Brother Ling Ming's ultimate swordsmanship!"

"He just took action and used his strongest trick? Xiao Huo is dead. This is not giving Xiao Huo any chance!"

Many disciples shouted, and they took a few steps back, with a little fear in their eyes.

Nangong Yumo gently pinched the corner of her skirt and looked at all of this with beautiful eyes.

On that day, Ling Ming used this move to repel Sister Xiao Yu.

Now, he wants to use the same trick again and attack Brother Xiao Huo?

If Xiao Huo could not stop it, Nangong Yumo would rush forward as soon as possible.

"You are so weak in your cultivation, why should you come to challenge me?" Xiao Huo raised his eyes slightly and looked at Ling Ming in the air. His eyes were full of indifference. Faced with such a lush attack, he had not even taken a step back, and he was not even inconsistent in his breathing.

"Why should the dying person bring shame on himself?" Ling Ming sneered, and the long sword in his hand stabbed directly into Xiao Huo's chest. With just one sword, he could penetrate Xiao Huo's chest!

"The dying person?" Xiao Huo smiled faintly and looked at the sky.

The momentum on his body suddenly changed. He stood there, but it seemed as if it was unshakable like a rock.

"You are qualified to speak to me like this?" Xiao Huo's eyes became cold, and a powerful murderous intent flowed through his body. The rules of space were released, and a star storm seemed to form in the void.

Click!

The sword in Ling Ming's hand turned into powder in an instant! Countless storms passed through Ling Ming's body and tore his clothes apart!
Chapter completed!