"Guard Luo."
The boy quickly backed away, almost moved to tears.
Rowan grabbed Mogroluo's wrist and used force on his hand.
Mogroluo's eyebrows were gloomy and his face was twisted. Neither of them seemed to be moving, but in fact they were secretly competing.
After a while, the two of them stopped their hands and took several steps back.
"Who are you?" Mogroluo stood firm and put one hand behind his back, his hands trembling slightly.
Rowan sneered and drew his sword, the sword shining in the sun.
Mogroluo was startled and retreated continuously. The dagger from his sleeve came out and "ding" narrowly blocked the long sword that was standing on top of him, and he retreated continuously at his feet.
No wonder an aunt is so powerful. It turns out that the General's Mansion is protected by an expert.
"Go and call someone quickly." Mudan said urgently.
"yes……"
"Wait." Ye Qianning stopped.
"The opponent is a general, Guard Luo can't handle it," Mudan said.
"It's okay, let him exercise, not to mention he may not lose." Ye Qianning stared at the two people fighting.
Mogroluo also used a broadsword. He didn't have a weapon today, so it would not be easy to defeat Luo Wen with just a dagger.
Moreover, Luo Wen, Luo Xuan, and Du Ying's inner strength and kungfu have improved very quickly recently, and they need strong people to fight against them.
Mudan looked over and saw that the two were fighting fiercely. After several rounds, she saw that Luo Wen was not out of breath, but that his opponent, General Xilun, was breathing heavily.
Seeing this, I couldn't help but sigh, is Luo Weiwei's skill that high?
"Go and invite the Prince of Xilun." Ye Qianning said.
"yes."
Killing intent flashed in Ye Qianning's eyes.
Peony was very close to her, and she could clearly feel the cold air rushing straight to her head. She lowered her head to look at the little baby, holding her big hand tightly.
"Fat group."
Ye Qianning raised her head and narrowed her eyes: "Auntie?"
Peony was stunned, thinking that it was her misunderstanding. How could she have such cold murderous aura at such a young age.
"Don't be afraid." She said softly.
"I'm not afraid. I dare to insult my father and bully my aunt. If I don't treat this bear today, I will really think that my general's office is easy to bully." Ye Qianning wrinkled her little face and spoke loudly.
During the fight, Mogroluo turned towards Ye Qianning coldly.
Ye Qianning's eyes narrowed into a slit, still sharp.
"Shua"
The long sword slashed across the side of his neck, and a strand of hair fell.
Before Mogroluo could react, the sword passed over his head again, causing his hair to fall apart. If he hadn't dodged quickly, the sword would have hit him between the eyebrows.
Luo Wen's sword moves were fierce, there were no unnecessary moves, and all of them hit the vital points.
Mogoluo didn't have the long sword in hand, and the short sword was completely at a disadvantage. Every time he faced him, he barely dodged it, and then he flew back in a neutral position. It was really difficult to deal with it.
"Wait a minute." Seeing Rowan attacking again, he couldn't help shouting.
Rowan's face was expressionless and showed no mercy.
Mogroluo couldn't dodge this time, and a deep gash was cut on his face. When he raised his hand to touch it, he suddenly became furious.
With the dagger in his hand, he turned around and rushed forward.
"Stop." A cold voice sounded.
Mogroluo was stunned for a moment when he heard the sound. In that moment, his chest felt tight and the sword pierced his whole body.
Rowan held the hilt of the sword, faced his shocked face, raised the corners of his mouth coldly, and pulled out the sword without mercy.
Mogroluo held his chest and backed away, stood firm, walked towards Xiliuyuan and knelt down on one knee: "Your Highness."
Xi Liuyuan didn't even look at him. His eyes fell on Luo Wen. It was not easy to hurt Mo Geluo.
(End of chapter)
