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The chest cavity was constantly vibrating, and such a muffled cough was far more painful than coughing.

finally got through it, and before she could breathe a sigh of relief, Qian Jiyao suddenly became alert, and a gaze swept towards her.

As soon as her eyes were raised, across the green bushes, a Thousand Machine Pavilion disciple stood there, staring at her with a round gaze.

The eyes of the two collided, neither of them moved first, and neither of them took their eyes off.

After looking at each other like this for a few seconds, the eyelids of the disciples of the Thousand Machine Pavilion moved slightly, and Qian Jiyao immediately said in his heart that it was not good.

Quickly covered his chest and rushed out to the side.

Sure enough, a shouting voice immediately sounded behind him: "She's here, Liu Yao is here!!

Qianjiyao can't tell what it's like in her heart!

In the first second of looking at each other, she thought that for the sake of her Liu Yao's identity, the people of Qianji Pavilion would not embarrass her.

What's more, their pavilion master, Jiu Yu, also expressed the unclear relationship between them in public.

Even with this, the people of Qianji Pavilion should not follow to kill her.

But in the second they looked at each other, she knew she was wrong.

She couldn't have been more wrong!

The people of the Thousand Machine Pavilion are not the same ones she wears at all!!

I didn't mean to cover her at all......

Zongzheng Baiyi......

Qian Jiyao silently read his name in his heart.

If it wasn't for his orders, if it wasn't for his consent, how could the people of the Thousand Machine Pavilion come to arrest her with the people of the Famous Sword Conference?

In this Thousand Machines Pavilion, as long as Zongzheng gives an order, who can disobey him for half a sentence?

Qian Jiyao took a deep breath and let the cold air enter her lungs, causing bursts of tingling pain.

It seems that this is the only way to let her suppress her psychological anger.

Don't break down.

It's just that Rao did this, and in her mind, there are still pictures of Zongzheng Baiyu and Wu Xin'er entangled in bed.

And every word he said to her in the past kept replaying back and forth in her head.

It's like a spell!

Now that I hear it, I just feel extremely ironic!

With his head tilted, he dodged the hidden weapon that burst from behind and wiped his cheeks.

Qian Jiyao looked back, and she was dressed in the white clothes of a disciple of Qianji Pavilion, and her eyes were bloodshot!

Gritting her teeth, the silver needle in her hand was about to shoot towards the disciple, when suddenly a hand appeared in the grass next to her and grabbed her wrist violently.

The silver needle on her fingertip was changing direction to shoot at the man who grabbed her wrist......

"Follow me!"

An incomparably familiar voice made the movement of her fingertips pause abruptly, and quickly put away the silver needle.

Looking at the person who was pulling her to run quickly, the corners of Qianjiyao's mouth uncontrollably pulled out a curvature, and her eyes were slightly astringent.

Feng Yue!

She didn't expect that at this time, the person who came to save her would be Feng Yue!

Neither of them said a word, but they clasped each other's hands with their backhands and ran all the way forward.

He hadn't run far before he heard a burst of exclamations behind him.

"She's over there!"

"Chase!"

"Don't let her run!"

Qian Jiyao turned her head in some surprise and glanced back, and the places where the fire was running were obviously not chasing after her, but going in the other direction.

Who's over there? Who lured these people away?

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