Old Xiao I Want to Accompany You

"Ah Yu, quickly return to your room." Feng Qingying was pregnant, he was afraid that she would be injured, so he shouted and quickly stepped in to stop her.

Feng Qingying was so anxious that he did not dare to return to the room.

Xiao Feimo's martial arts skills were already unfathomably deep, and after being poisoned by the Spirit Fox, it had become even more refined. Yun Qing was simply not his match, and after a few moves, he could not block it at all.

Seeing that Yun Qing was about to be injured, Feng Qingying suddenly ran over and blocked his way, "Xiao, look at who I am."

Xiao Feimo anxiously retracted his sword, but it was too late, the sword tip had cut Feng Qingying's clothes, and the skin on his chest was still cut by the sharp sword.

He quickly let go of the sword and it fell to the ground with a clang.

"Light and graceful …"

Xiao Feimo turned pale with fright, and anxiously held onto Feng Qingying.