Or it wasn't her who was staring at her, but the blood dripping from her and Su Zixian's bodies attracted the attention of others.

The man was already close.

Yan Qingrui quickly opened the back door, and immediately pushed Su Zixian in, and then closed the door, the whole process was completed in one go, and the back door was restored to its original state.

And she took out a silk scarf from her bosom and covered her face.

Baili Xiufeng had broken her silver mask, and her face was now completely uncovered. No matter who comes, she has to prepare for something else. If the man had come from the trail of blood, he would not have been brave enough to know if one person was injured or two were injured.

It was very risky to put the seriously injured Su Zixian at the back door of someone else's house casually.

But in the end, it's better to gamble than to be caught up by someone behind and die together.

She led away the pursuers behind her, and waited until she flicked off her tail before coming to Su Zixian.

As for whether she still has the life to come back alive...... A wry smile appeared on Yan Qingrui's lips, the person behind her, obviously not approaching, could feel an evil and vicious murderous aura With her seriously injured body now, she was not so optimistic.

Yan Qingrui beat her spirits and walked along the street all the way, she walked very fast, and the cold murderous aura behind her also chased quickly.

Later, Yan Qingrui could clearly feel that the person was less than ten zhang away from her.

Such a distance is only a matter of a moment for a master.

Yan Qingrui didn't run away, it was already far away from where Su Zixian was. Since that person was chasing after her, he must not know about Su Zixian's existence.

She stopped in the middle of the street.

The moonlight is about to fade, the dawn is coming, the streets are silent, and the whole street is sleeping.

Fortunately, the people who practice martial arts are deaf and clear-sighted, and this night does not affect the hearing and hearing.

When the man chased close and saw Yan Qingrui standing in the middle of the street and not leaving, his body swept lightly and fell to the ground, his voice was sharp and cold: "Silver-faced Langjun, look where you are fleeing this time!"

This person called her the silver-faced Langjun, and she gritted her teeth, as if she had a deep hatred. It seems that this man was chased from the palace.

Yan Qingrui smiled lightly: "The defeated subordinates are very arrogant!"

The man was enchanting in red, facing the night, his clothes were constantly fluttering, even if he was extremely beautiful, but the whole person was gloomy and evil, and his eyes were more like quenched poison.

It is the fifth princess Huangfu Yue.

Huang Fuyue's momentum and aura are much stronger than last time, indicating that during this period of time, she has changed a lot in both martial arts and her temperament.

Yan Qingrui took a breath secretly, and her five intestines throbbed for a while, and Baili Xiufeng's palm hurt her internal organs, which was really not light. She forcibly raised her qi and brought Su Zixian out of the palace, and she was injured and injured.

But the Huangfu Moon in front of him is in its heyday.

The disadvantage is so obvious, but Yan Qingrui's eyes are still light and light.

When Huang Fuyue saw her, she was full of hatred, thinking of her own face, thinking of the kind of piercing pain she had to endure every time she wanted to restore her beauty, all of which were given by the person in front of her, not only did her whole face have to be distorted, but even her heart was distorted.

She leaned behind her hand and pulled out a short spear, which was only two feet long, shorter than a normal sword, and sharpened. Huang Fuyue obviously used this short spear as a sword, and clinging to the short spear, the whole person rushed towards Yan Qingrui.