The Village Doctress Chapter 607: Strong confrontation

"Huangfu Jin, how dare you **** away our Jiahe Princess in the capital of Great Wei? Do you really think that your Beirong can be so powerful?" There, a pair of phoenix slender eyes are like a peerless ancient well, calm and calm.

Huangfu Jin had already got off the carriage, and she floated down. When her feet landed on the ground, there was a burst of dust.

He smiled lightly and shallowly at Meng Bufan, who had a condensed face, and said, "It's not that this king is so conceited. It belongs to me!"

"You said she is yours, she is yours?" Meng Bufan suddenly had a cold aura, and as soon as the sword in his hand was sheathed, a cold light flashed on Huangfujin's handsome face.

Huangfu Jin curled her lips and whispered a few words, "If you want to stand, then fight!"

Meng Bufan has already raised his sword and stabbed, the speed is much faster than that of the arrow that leaves the string, and it is not worse than the speed of the lightning.

The sword that pierced the sky did not bring any pressure to Huangfu Jin. Huangfu Jin raised her eyebrows and smiled, and turned around to avoid it.

Old Wei waved his hand and handed the sword when he saw this, Meng Bufan waved his sword to block it, and the sword that Old Wei handed to Huangfu Jin deviated from the direction.

Old Wei's face turned cold.

But Huangfu Jin didn't take it to heart at all, she walked towards the sword like the wind, and fought a few tricks with Meng Bufan in the air, looking for an opportunity to tiptoe, the sword was already in her hand.

Meng Bufan had originally underestimated Huangfu Jin's strength, seeing him with a sword in hand, his handsome brows furrowed fiercely.

Lin Fufu opened the curtain of the carriage and stared nervously at midair.

The sword light dazzled people, and the figures of the two peerless masters were like lightning and fire shadows. The duel between the masters was indeed exciting and exciting.

Colin Gospel's heart has reached his throat at this moment.

Although she told herself that she couldn't interfere, she didn't want one of the two men to get hurt.

But the two people in front of me are already fighting hard, and they seem to be enjoying this kind of duel...

If this goes on, there must be a winner and a loser. With the skills of the two of them, unless one of them is seriously injured.

This is what Lin Fufu is worried about.

It's okay to make small troubles. If someone suffers a serious injury, it is unnecessary.

As the fight between the two turned upside down, Lin Fufu's face became more and more gloomy.

She didn't even notice that the Yulin Army and Meng Bufan's people were fighting against Huangfujin's people, let alone that Huangfujin's people came again.

Fortunately, the battle site was a secluded mountain col in the outskirts, and the earth-shattering battle would not affect civilians.

As the duel between Huangfu Jin and Meng Bufan heated up, Lin Fufu became more and more impatient, knocked on the carriage and said to Old Wei who was guarding her: "Uncle Wei, can you make them both A lunatic stop?"

It is said that it is a duel, but one of these two is Prince Jin of Beirong, and the other is the son of an important minister of the Great Wei. How can they fight without reason, and are even fighting for their lives?

Da Wei and Bei Rong had finally calmed down now. If something happened to one of them, it would be another great disturbance.

Old Wei saw that Lin Fufu was in a hurry, so he had no choice but to say: "Girl, no one can think about it now, our master is clearly addicted to that Mr. Meng."

Lin Fufu couldn't help rolling his eyes, "What?"

Has Huangfu Jin become addicted? Does he think this is a child's play house? If this is not handled well, it will be another major event that will shake the two countries.

Old Wei was shocked when he saw her, so he could only explain: "Mr. Hi!"

Lin Fufu curled his lips in displeasure, "Are you still seeing Lie Xinxi? They are fighting to the death!"

Seeing that she was worried, Lao Wei hurriedly comforted her: "Miss, don't worry, who is our master? He knows it in his heart, and the old servant also knows it in his heart when he sees Mr. Meng's style of play. They are all smart people." , it’s okay.”

Listening to Lao Wei's tone of voice when talking about Meng Bufan, Lin Fufu seemed to appreciate him.

It's no wonder that the strong have been easily favored by others since ancient times.

But she was getting more and more frightened.

Old Wei's expression became more and more relaxed.

Except for those imperial guards who only focused on fighting, some Huangfujin's men and Meng Bufan's men also stopped fighting, looking up to watch the two masters duel in mid-air.

This is a once-in-a-century event, and if you miss it, you may never see it again.

Lin Fufu watched with horror for another half an hour. Seeing that the two were really fighting more and more excitedly, and seeing that although the two were fighting extremely thrillingly, they were not injured, even if they were slightly injured. His heart gradually calmed down. .

Seeing this, Old Wei smiled and said to Lin Fufu, "Miss, look, Master Meng and Mr. Meng have grown to cherish each other. It's all right, you really don't have to worry."

Lin Fufu rolled his eyes indecently.

She is a girl after all, and she has no interest in this kind of fight, but seeing the two men fight up and down, she folded her hands and said to Wei Wei: "Just keep an eye on me I'm really too lazy to read it, just squint for a while, and then call me when they finish playing."

Old Wei was taken aback when he heard the words, and thought: The girl is indeed not an ordinary person. She was worried just now, but now she feels relieved and wants to squint.

But I respectfully agreed.

The sound of sharp swords clashing was so loud that Lin Fufu simply took out two pure white handkerchiefs embroidered with lotus flowers and plugged one corner of his ears.

This squint actually fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, but when Lin Fufu heard Lao Wei's anxious call, she lazily opened her eyes and asked, "Old Wei, are they ready?"

"Okay, okay!" Old Wei said in a repeated voice, "Young Master Meng is injured, please take a look..."

As soon as he heard that someone was injured, Lin Fufu screamed and jumped out of the carriage at high speed.

When she came down, she didn't bother to look at anyone, she bumped into a firm embrace, and when she looked up, she saw Huangfu Jin's handsome face that made everyone angry.

"Who's hurt? Is it you?"

It turned out that Lin Fufu didn't hear who was injured at all.

Seeing that she was so worried about him, Huangfu Jin felt sweet in his heart, but still coughed arrogantly, and said in a low voice: "You underestimate your husband too much, how could I get hurt?"

Lin Fufu felt at ease, but felt that this was wrong, so he hurriedly asked, "Is Mr. Meng seriously injured?"

Huangfu Jin was jealous again, and asked, "Why do you care so much about him?"

Lin Fufu frowned, not wanting to talk to him, and went to see Meng Bufan.

Huangfu Jin followed.

Meng Bufan was lying in the arms of one of his subordinates at the moment, and his men surrounded him. When they saw Huangfu Jin and Lin Fufu approaching, dozens of people immediately took out their weapons and guarded, staring at the two of them. His eyes were very cold.

"Let's go...I'm fine." Meng Bufan's voice came, but his emotion could not be heard.

Lin Fufu froze, his footsteps seemed to have taken root, and he could no longer move forward.

"Princess Jiahe, it's good to go out to relax, come back when you're tired, remember that there will always be someone waiting for you in Dawei..." Meng Bufan coughed violently before he finished speaking, "Ahem! Ahem! ..."

"Meng Bufan, let me see your injury!" Seeing his violent coughing, Lin Fufu became anxious immediately, as if rushing into a human wall.

Huangfu Jin froze when she saw this, and quickly grabbed Lin Fufu's arm. Lin Fufu turned around and said seriously: "He is the injured now!"