"Huh?" Xiang Yan, who was putting all her thoughts on Yan Qing, turned her head and was stunned. Please remember the URL of this site: . Then she let out a scream: "Ah! ”

The huge sweat wrapped in a black nightcoat rushed directly in front of her, and then, without saying a word, grabbed her waist and carried her to her shoulders. With his footsteps sideways, he carried Xiang Yantian with one hand, and with the other hand, he directly picked up his fist and smashed it towards the people near him.

Although the black-clothed Khan was burly, his movements were not sluggish at all. Carrying Xiang Yantian in one hand, and killing the Quartet with the other, he quickly tossed between the crowds, as if he had entered a no-man's land.

was suddenly hugged by a stranger around his waist, and Xiang Yan was about to break free subconsciously. However, what made her helpless was that the other party's strength was too great, and no matter how hard she used to eat milk, that big hand would not move. Being carried on her shoulders, as the movements of the black-clothed sweat continued to rotate in the air, she suddenly felt dizzy and almost vomited.

In the continuous rotation and movement, Xiang Yantian looked at Yan Qing with a look of despair on her face a little weakly, and her heart suddenly trembled fiercely. The genius who is still so high-spirited in the daytime, the incomparably handsome young man in white, has now become like this.

The moment her eyes fell on Yan Qing, he seemed to feel something. Raising his head to meet her gaze, a relieved smile appeared on his pale, handsome face with a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.

Looking at each other, she could clearly see the smile on his face. Her nose was sour, and her eyes were filled with tears again. Tears slid down and drifted away with the wind, swaying into the endless night sky. Under the starlight, the white figure in her eyes gradually blurred, becoming smaller and smaller, and finally drowned in the infinite darkness, and disappeared at all.

The night sky was dark, the wind was whistling, she already felt that she could barely see or hear, her eyes were only the night sky that was getting more and more blurred, and her ears were only the sound of the night wind that kept whistling past her ears. At this moment, she was carried by the black-clothed sweat on her shoulders, and galloped away from the crowd. She knew that this stranger was planning to save herself, but at this time she was not happy at all, she was confused, and the whole person seemed to have lost her soul.

"Hmph, catch that girl for this sect master, and that offender! Whoever catches anyone, this sect master will be rewarded! Sun Haoran's rather annoyed voice came from the direction behind her. Then, a large group of people rushed to chase in the direction where Xiang Yantian was.

Being carried on her shoulders, although Xiang Yantian had almost no sense of her surroundings, she could still feel her body jolting more and more. Is this running on a rugged mountain path? The jolting of her body, coupled with the increasingly strong fragrance of plants and trees in the air around her, made her judgment very simple.

Being on her shoulders, constantly jolting, the faint grass and trees mixed with the earthy scent of the air continued to invade her pretty nose, making her somewhat muddy head a little clearer. In her mind, Yan Qing's last smile lingered, and her heart tightened, she slowly put her hands on her chest and clenched them...... Heaven, keep him safe......

Now, all she could do for him was this little prayer. At this time, her heart was filled with a sense of powerlessness and pain, from now on, she began to desire to become stronger, for him, and for herself!

Carried on her shoulders, she was lying on the shoulders of the black-clad sweat. Looking up with some difficulty, she seemed to vaguely see a large group of people chasing them not far behind. Because, just by the sound, she could tell that there were not a few people chasing them. However, after seeing it with her own eyes, she was still a little surprised. She didn't expect Sun Haoran to mobilize almost all the people present to chase them.

"Sect Master Sun, you are so ruthless!" Bei Yan bit her lower lip tightly, her small hands clenched slowly, her eyes filled with infinite hatred.

"Humph! Where did the thief come from? In front of my Yun Sect, you dare to show off your ability to escape? In front of Xiang Yantian, Sun Haoran's mocking voice suddenly sounded.

Although Sun Haoran's words made Xiang Yantian quite disdainful, she also had to admit that Yun Zong's light skills were indeed worthy of his reputation, which she had already seen many times in Yan Qing's body.

"You go first, I'll stop him. Remember, revenge is only possible if you live! As if to see through Xiang Yantian's thoughts at this time, the black-clothed giant sweat put her on the ground and admonished, "Hurry up, before the others come!" ”

Told by the black-clothed giant sweat, Xiang Yantian nodded lightly. Clutching the delicate sword in her hand, she ran to the other side. It's just that before she left, she took a deep look at the big man in black. Liu frowned slightly, she felt that the man in black in front of her seemed to be a little familiar. It's just that at this time, her mind was full of Yan Qing's affairs, and she didn't pay much attention to this big man in black.

Running alone in the night, her stumbling back looked a little lonely and lonely under the cold night sky. Now she no longer has the excitement she had when she just escaped from the palace, and after this series of blows, her longing for the rivers and lakes has long been exhausted. Now she only has a hatred for Sun Haoran and a desire to become stronger.

Running and running, even she couldn't remember how long she had been running, she only knew that the position on the edge of the sky had now revealed the white of the fish's belly.

"Is it dawn?" Facing the cliff, gently brushing her windswept hair, she whispered.

"Haha, you're finally here, little beauty, I've been waiting here for a long time!" In a small grove of trees behind Xiang Yan, a voice suddenly came out that disgusted her. She remembered that voice very clearly, it was the voice of the young sect master of the Jiuyang Sect, Shangguan Hou!

Still can't escape, is this really fate? With a long sigh, Xiang Yantian's face suddenly darkened, especially after seeing Shangguan Yunlong walking out from behind Shangguan Hou, her face could already be described as dead.

Death will never fall into their hands! Gritting her teeth, she made up her mind. Looking back at the cliff, her eyes were suddenly dizzy. After a slight pause, she walked to the edge and jumped!

Brother Yan, you must live, but I can't return the sword to you......

If I'm lucky enough not to die, I'll find you......