Very soft little print. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info seemed to be some distance away from her, but Xin Yi was surprised to hear it clearly.

She looked up in the wilderness and saw a man in plain clothes riding a horse at the other end of the road. Like the bright moon rising in the night, it instantly ignited a little light in her exhausted eyes.

It's him. One person and one ride, the romance is unparalleled. As soon as he appeared, the Buddha became the center of heaven and earth.

Ten steps away, Jiang Li turned over and dismounted, and galloped towards Xin Yi. He ran too fast, and his steps were a little unsteady, but when he ran to him and saw Xin Yi's appearance clearly, there was a bang in his mind, and the raging fire almost exploded.

Where is this Xin Yi he knows. In the thin water of the mountains hides the sharp blade of the Xin family's Ziqing.

The woman's face was as pale as a ghost, black and gray from the smoke, her eyes were out of focus because of extreme tiredness, and her forehead was strangely hot and seemed to be hot. The clothes were ragged all over the body, especially a pair of bare feet, the scars were almost bone-visible, and the dried blood scabs were half an inch thick, and the fresh blood was still flowing out in a steady stream, spreading ten miles behind the woman.

Xin Yi stared at Jiang Li's face, and at that moment, her heart was hot, but when she thought of the dedication anthology, she suddenly cooled down. However, the tiredness and pain that had been suppressed and endured found a gap, and they all came up in unison, so fierce that they could not tolerate the slightest resistance.

One hundred and thirty-five. A dream of spring and autumn flowers is just a poisonous snake behind the flower tent, so why bother to be hypocritical so far. Xin Yi instinctively wanted to break free of Jiang Li's hand to help her, but she didn't have the slightest strength.

"Childe......" Xin Yi groaned with a complicated expression, his eyes were black, and he passed out in Jiang Li's arms.

"Qingqing. Jiang Li hugged Xin Yi, and he couldn't say any extra words at all. Because he was afraid that he would be a dignified seven-foot man, a chess boy who killed thousands of miles in a dignified manner, and he couldn't help but redden.

His heart went berserk. It was as if a pair of large hands had grabbed him by the throat, making him almost out of breath as if he were drowning.

But when he looked up to the west, the blood that spread in the gravel and the faint uneasiness of the sky lingered. His eyebrows furrowed slightly.

He withdrew his gaze, took off his outer robe, wrapped Xin Yi gently, and then called a female shadow guard: "Shadow Nineteen." Take her back to the nearest post station first. Let Lang Zhong of Tianshutai give her a good look at her illness, and the scars on her feet can be bandaged well. Don't be in a hurry to go back to Guanzhong, let her rest her spirits. All the shadow guards who are women are one step ahead of her, and the shadow guards who are men accompany Ben Gongzi to break off. ”

"Obey Gongzi's orders!" More than a dozen female shadow guards clasped their fists and saluted, and the shadow nineteen hugged Xin Yi and led everyone to brush and disappear into the night.

There were only about 20 male shadow guards left in the place, as well as Jiang Li, the son of the long-bodied jade standing in the center, like a cardinal of the sky.

He didn't speak. Just looked at the western sky, where there appeared a figure riding a horse, and there seemed to be a lot of them, secretly pressing the sky to chase after them.

A faint smile floated up at the corner of Jiang Li's lips. It was the excitement of erasing the hatred to the extreme, and turning into the bloodthirsty laughter of Shura. The aura of indifference continued to rise from the man's body, and finally reached the extreme, and the absolute indifference in the hands of life and death was so cold that the four shadow guards couldn't help but shrink their necks.

At this moment, Jiang Li is no longer a white-clothed man with unparalleled chess skills and a clear and noble man, but a chess boy who kills thousands of miles where the sword goes.

"See clearly, who are they?" Jiang Li asked Zhong Yu behind him in a low voice, his voice hoarse and frightening.

"It's Lu Zhao and Lu Jiayingwei who are chasing. There are ...... in total," Zhong Yu smiled playfully, "Lu Zhao is really wealthy. In order to pursue Miss Xin's weak woman, she brought more than 80 shadow guards. However, no matter how many people there are, in the eyes of my Tianshutai, they are just ants. Childe, please rest assured, and look at my Tianshutai......"

"Stand down. Jiang Li said as he took a step, "Leave Lu Zhao to my son first." I'll leave the rest of the ants to you. Lu Zhao took the lead and robbed her, and this enemy asked for it personally. The rest of the more than 80 mole ants, killing them are all dirty hands. ”

"Yes. Zhong Yu respectfully agreed, but there were still waves in his heart.

His son-in-law never took matters into his own hands. Because the Heavenly Pivot is there, there is no need for him. Moreover, the blood of those who are busy with the world will only dirty the sword of his son-in-law.

If it is a game, not everyone is worthy of letting Jiang leave the world of chess. If it is punished, not everyone is qualified to let Jiang Li draw his sword.

Zhong Yu and the shadow guard temporarily took a few steps back, Jiang Li walked out alone, and reached out and drew Zhong Wu's sword. He walked unhurriedly, admiring the flowers in a leisurely manner, and walked towards Lu Zhao's pursuers step by step.

Lu Zhao was also stunned.

He just came to catch Xin Yi, and he even ran into a chess boy. However, thinking of some rumors in Chang'an, he immediately felt reasonable.

However, the hero has the courage to save the beauty, but he doesn't believe that the civilian who can play chess, and the reckless man he summoned out of nowhere, can stop the footsteps of the Lu family's most well-trained shadow guard.

A scorn rose between Lu Zhao's eyebrows, but when he saw the man who came alone, he still couldn't help but lose his mind.

One person and one sword, stepping on the Pingchuan, with the bright moon on his head, came in plain clothes. He even just held his hand in his hand, the sword was held behind him, the tip of the sword was downward, and he looked extremely lazy, but he stepped on the heartache of Lu Zhao and the others step by step, and every step of the way sounded the death knell of the underworld.

It's an apathy that comes with absolute control. Indifference to killings and human lives. It's like stepping on an ant, and he can't be shocked by the slightest frown.

Lu Zhao only felt that his dignity as the governor of the capital and the third son of the Lu family was beaten by a bluffing commoner. He turned from fear to anger, his face turned red, and he did not hide the murderous intent in his eyes.

"Stand down. Capture the thief and capture the king first, and this son will meet this chess boy first. Lu Zhao temporarily drank the Lu family shadow guard, and then turned over and dismounted, holding his sword and walking towards Jiang Li.

After a while, the two faced each other, and the moonlight tempered the bright blades of both sides.

"Xin Yi, but you are the master of the hostage?" Jiang Li spoke first. There is no trace of waves in his face, and there is no trace of warmth in his tone.

Lu Zhao played with the long sword contemptuously: "What's the matter? It was the Governor of Pontus who gave it to his father. The Father agreed, and left the matter to the Governor of Pontus. From the very beginning of the robbery, to the later planned murder and extermination, it was all handled by the governor of Bendu. How?"

"It's a good idea. However, the people who shouldn't have been moved. Jiang Li smiled suddenly, a strange and beautiful smile like a ghost, "So, can you please die?"

Lu Zhao was stunned. Immediately, it was like hearing the best joke in the world, and I couldn't even straighten my waist with laughter.

"The chess boy is really talking big and is not afraid of breaking his tongue!" Lu Zhao didn't care at all, but laughed more and more unbridledly, "Do you think this son is the kind of rich and noble son who has a lustful voice and a dog and a horse, and his bones are all long? The governor of Pontus practiced swords at the age of four, killed people at the age of ten, and won the national martial champion at the age of eighteen. Others only criticize the governor of Pontus for being arrogant, but they don't know that I also have the confidence to be arrogant! And no matter what you say about killing the governor of Pontus, even if you have the guts, you still have the strength?"