Blood shot out from the shoulder socket, and the man in black and red cherry blossoms hated his eyes for a moment, and his blood-stained eyes became even redder.

"Yun Xiao!" Ye Luye on the city wall drank urgently.

The man in white held the rock wall of the city wall in his hand, his fingers trembled, and his face was as white as snow.

Helian Qizhi squinted and smiled at the white-clothed man above the city gate: "Senior sister, don't be anxious~ Senior nephew Yun Xiao is still alive~ Didn't die in front of you immediately like that Shocking Cloud Pavilion Lord." ”

Duanmu Xiaoxian was firmly supported by Yingli behind him. The woman's hand trembled as she endured the grief and indignation in her heart.

Although Qizhi really wanted to take his life in front of his senior sister with the shocking crossbow, so as to appreciate his senior sister's reaction...... But there is only one Jinghong crossbow, and it is still in Ye Qi's hands at the moment~" Helian Qizhi blinked mischievously, "Therefore, I had to come up with this strategy, and replace the Jinghong crossbow with this ordinary machine crossbow with only a layer of cold magnetic black iron on the surface, so the power of 'a crossbow that moves the world, its power shocks thunder' is no longer there, and it is naturally impossible to shatter his internal organs in an instant." ”

The man in black and red cherry blossoms wanted to stretch out his left hand to cover the wound on his right shoulder that was pierced by the arrow, but the scalp of his left arm and shoulder was open, and the pain continued. The man in black only felt the black light in front of him, and he could feel the blood flowing out of his body quickly, and the wound was filled with a strange burning sensation, and then he became stiff and unconscious, and his body became colder and colder.

As he staggered to his feet, the man in black bowed his head to pick up his sword.

Brown mink brocade boots came into view, and one foot stepped on the Linshuang sword unscrupulously.

Not far behind Helian Qizhi, one of the four Qiang attendants with a mask on his face immediately shouted worriedly: "Be careful, military advisor!" was the voice of a woman.

Helian Qizhi didn't care, he didn't know when he had paced forward, stood in front of Yun Xiao without any scruples, and stepped on the Linshuang sword that the man in black leaned over to pick up. The smile on his face is innocent, and the view is extremely cute. "Although this crossbow arrow can't shatter Yun Xiao's nephew's internal organs~"

Helian Qizhi raised his face and looked at the city wall. "But it's more than enough for his life~"

Duanmu Xiaoxian thought about something, and his eyes were cold for a moment: "Xiao'er!" was a chilling voice that had never been heard before, and the man in white shouted, and the white-clothed Fuyang actually wanted to jump over.

"Don't come here!" the man in black and red cherry blossoms suddenly felt shortness of breath, and he screamed hoarsely.

Helian Qizhi suppressed his voice and chuckled. "What does the poisonous taste of the cold flowers on a frosty night? Is it like falling into an ice cellar? It doesn't look like how you felt when you sat in the snow with your master in your arms?" he raised his foot and kicked at the person in front of him.

The person who leaned over was kicked in the chest by him, and the black light in front of him exploded white, and the sky swirled in his mind.

The people on the city wall saw the man in black and the red cherry blossom fall in front of Helian Qi's feet with a muffled voice.

"Hehehe, senior sister, look~ All the people you care about and want to save can be easily killed~" The voice suddenly lowered, and the gloomy owl was calm: "Oh, I forgot, you can't see it." He then stepped on the bleeding wound on the shoulder socket of the man in black. "In that case, listen to it~"

The man at his feet let out a short, low, muffled snort as the mink brocade boots crushed the wound, "Listen to the moans of Senior Nephew Yun Xiao before he died, and listen to the sound that your valued disciple will make when he is trampled under my feet." ”

After that, no matter how hard the people on his body stomped on him, the people on the ground did not make a sound.

"Huh, how can you not call it? Yun Xiao, don't you hurt? like this, it doesn't hurt?" Helian Qizhi crushed a few times, Huo Ran smiled: "It's clear that you're still alive, so don't you want to pretend to be dead?"

The ten fingers of Duanmu Xiaoxian on the city wall became more and more pale.

The cute young man squatted down and patted the face of the man in black hard: "I know that you are so poisonous and cold that you can't move, but you still have the strength to call a few times." He gently stroked the head of the person under his feet, and then grabbed the long hair like ink at his hand, "If you don't call it again, Uncle Shi will tell your secret~"

The man in black trembled all over his body, his lips turned pale, and he stared at Helian Qizhi weakly.

The latter's eyes narrowed, and his smile grew more and more happy. He raised his voice suddenly: "Tell me the secret that you secretly kissed your master when you were in Xuzhou Snow Ridge and was bumped into by me." ”

As soon as the words came out, there was silence everywhere. The people of the earth were dumbfounded.

Speaking again, he continued: "Tell me the secret that you love your master, the Qingyun Sect Master, Duanmu Immortal. ”

It's chilling to the bone.

The eyes of the people on the earth were tearful for a moment.

There was no reaction among the Qiang cavalry, and a murmurful voice sounded among the more than 3,000 rebels in Ningzhou Prefecture and County on the periphery of the Qiang soldiers. The first is Zhou Lang, the new assassin of Ningzhou and the rebel minister of this summer. The middle-aged Confucian covered his mouth exaggeratedly and said "ah".

Then the discussion became louder and louder.

Helian Qizhi's laughter on his side became louder and louder.

The black-clothed man's mind was in chaos, his eyes were staring, and he didn't move, except for the thunderous heartbeat in his body, and the buzz of "buzz-" "buzz-" and "buzz-" in his head, he couldn't hear anything.

His hands didn't know whether they were nervous, panicked, dazed, or afraid, and they were very straight and shaking all the time.

And so it was, a moment, a moment, or a lifetime, and suddenly the blood rushed into his mind, and then exploded, accompanied by a sharp pain, and the blood around him seemed to boil in an instant.

The man in black and red cherry blossoms slowly stoodled to the ground, suddenly gasping for breath.

The people on the city wall were shocked for a while, Ye Luye twisted his eyebrows and looked at the person in black and red cherry blossoms, and then glanced back at Duanmu Immortal.

Wen Moran frowned slightly, and also glanced at the man in white.

Yingli and Mu Liushuang were silent.

Duanmu Xiaoxian looked ahead, silent for a long time, and then suddenly came back to his senses with a shock, looking at the city gate, his face was extremely awe-inspiring.

The man in black and red cherry blossoms felt something slowly being pulled out of his blood, slowly condensed again, and then devoured by everything. The consciousness was far away for a moment, and then it returned in an instant, and suddenly it became extremely clear, and the complicated emotions in the mind were gone, and turned very calm and even indifferent...... Finally, he felt the Blood Yuan Gu that had been silent in his body for a long time move.

Helian Qizhi looked up at the man in white and smiled slightly: "This kind of rebellious and unethical demon disciple naturally can't stay by your side, senior sister~ After all, senior sister, you are the descendant of Qingyunjian and the head of the three saints of Great Xia~ right?" The bloodstained brocade boots moved to the face of the man in black and stomped hard. "So how can you tolerate such a person who has a heart for you? The heirs of Qingyun Jian want to break off their love, love the world, and only value their family and country, right? So senior sister, don't worry, Qizhi will break this fight for senior sister——"

When Duanmu Immortal opened his eyes, a cold light flashed in Helian Qi's neck.

"Strategist!" The first of the masked Qiang attendants flashed forward and pounced on Helian Qizhi.

The cold light shone on the side of the Qiang servant's neck, and blood shot out.

"Military advisor......" The man raised his hand to cover his neck, but before he could shout, his neck was crooked, almost broken, and blood sprayed like a spring, killing him instantly.

The man in black and the red cherry blossom propped himself on the ground with one hand, and with the other hand pulled out the Linshuang sword that was inserted into the man's neck.

Helian Qizhi was stunned for a moment, and before he could return to his senses, he was grabbed by the other two Qiang attendants and retreated.

The man in black held the sword to stab the people around him, so his hands were also full of blood.

But as if he didn't feel pain, he slowly stood up with the sword in his hand to support the ground.

When Helian Qizhi opened his eyes and stared, his eyes were as round and cute as a cat cub. It's just that his voice is cold and gloomy: "Poison...... Solved ......?"

The man in black and the red cherry blossom raised his eyes to look back at him, but before he moved, the two Qiang servants who had returned to Helian Qizhi had a twinkle in their eyes, and they flashed forward and hit the man in black directly.

The man in black was seriously injured in his left arm and his right shoulder was in ruins, and his blood had been bleeding for a long time, and he should have no strength left in his body. It was even more difficult for the two opponents, so when the cold blade was coming, he didn't move much.

Only sent the Linshuang sword behind him.

"Stop!"

The man in black and the two masked Qiang servants both forcibly stopped the long blades in their hands between the lightning and flint.

The tip of the Linshuang Sword in the hand of the black-clothed red cherry blossom man was pressed against the neck of Yi Zhong, who was standing immovably behind him, and the blood stains were reflected on the tip of the sword.

The two Qiang attendants, one holding a knife and the other holding a sword, also stopped on the top of the black-clothed man's head and flank.

Helian Qizhi's chest rose and fell, and he looked directly at the man in black and red cherry for a long time, and laughed angrily: "If I don't order them to stop, you will be in a different place~"

The man in black and the red cherry blossom took a sip of the mud and sand in his mouth when he was crushed by Helian Qizhi, and then looked at Helian Qizhi, and suddenly raised his lips and smiled: "Didn't you come out just to save his life?"

Helian Qizhi's expression was shocked, and his eyebrows were deeply twisted for a moment. I felt that the qi around the person in front of me had changed, and it seemed to be completely different from before. Not a delusion.

"Yun Xiao?" Helian Qizhi called in the blink of an eye.

The man in black and the red cherry blossom held his sword around Yi Zhong's neck, slowly paced back behind Yi Zhong, and grabbed Yi Zhong again. "Can Uncle Shi tell me my other secrets? If so, I'll tell them all today. ”

With a slip of his hand, a bloody wound was cut on the side of Yi Zhong's neck, and the man in black and red cherry blossoms spoke very calmly: "If you can't, if you don't withdraw between your three fingers, I will give him another sword." With that, the hand that was not holding the sword raised three fingers and slowly pulled it down.

"One. ”

The man in black and the red cherry blossom held the sword around his neck and smiled lightly...... Even though his clothes and hair were stained with blood, and his face was covered with dust, sand, dirt and blood, he raised his lips and smiled, but he was still dazzlingly beautiful, like a painting dyed with ink.

Helian Qizhi saw that the blood had sharpened the blade of the sword deeper, and the side of Yi Zhong's neck was already bleeding, and his eyes were pale.

smiled, and then said coldly: "Withdraw." ”