Then Lin Xiaojin followed Xiao Qiye and walked back, and the two went back to the snow slope and returned to the pine forest.

Lin Xiaojin followed behind him, inexplicably feeling secure, and a smile quietly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The two of them had just entered the pine forest, only to hear a sound in the air, and a cold arrow, wrapped in a cold wind, shot towards Lin Xiaojin very quickly!

"Be careful!"

Xiao Qiye's eyes flashed with surprise, and he quickly raised his hand to block it with the longbow in his hand.

Reach out and grab her wrist and pull her in front of him.

The cold arrow grazed her shoulder, and it shot into the snow very quickly and accurately, and it hit the ground for three points! This arrow is so fierce that it is going to kill people!

At this time, in the pine forest, from the towering branches, dozens of black-clothed people appeared.

These people were masked, holding dignified swords in their hands, and they rushed straight towards the two of them!

Xiao Qiye shot arrows with a bow very quickly, and three arrows were shot, which only broke up the formation of the man in black, and the momentum of the breakthrough did not ease.

At this time, a man in black saw the opportunity, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

With the sword in his hand, he flew and jumped, and the target was straight towards Lin Xiaojin! The man in black picked up his wrist and swung his long sword, and a volley of spiritual energy stabbed straight into the air, intending to take his life.

In a hurry, Xiao Qiye's eyebrows sank, and he pulled Lin Xiaojin in spite of himself, and suddenly protected him into his arms, intending to use his body to block this sharp sword qi.

I only heard it in the blink of an eye, and with a bang, the sword qi suddenly turned around, hitting the trunk of the pine tree, and exploded with a loud bang!

At the same time, the man in black let out a heart-rending howl, and a stream of blood splashed in the air, and the person was divided into two halves, which was extremely miserable.

At this time, with a sneer on a white and feminine face, he put away his bright red sword finger.

I saw Song Ziyu dressed in tight black, his figure passed through the light snow, his toes skimmed through the forest like a dragonfly, and fell in front of the two of them in a chic manner.

Second cousin! Her savior is here! She is safe! Lin Xiaojin's eyes lit up.

When Xiao Qi saw this person at night, his eyes flashed with displeasure, it was really a narrow road.

Song Ziyu looks very neat and neat in black, the high ponytail shows her uninhibited personality, and the shiny short knife behind her back reveals a breathtaking momentum.

The neckline of his black shirt is embroidered with golden moire, the belt around his waist is tight, his legs are extraordinarily slender, and he has a pair of black cloth boots on his feet, exuding a cold and cold momentum.

A pair of narrow eyes appeared on his cold white face, and as soon as his eyebrows were raised, his cold gaze fell on the group of people in black.

When the people in black saw Song Ziyu kill their own people, they immediately killed Song Ziyu with swords.

Song Ziyu indifferently passed past Xiao Qiye and Lin Xiaojin and walked towards the group of black-clothed people.

The corners of his mouth were hooked, his palms were unfolded, and the small snow in the air actually slowly gathered, and the spiritual power accumulated snowflakes, forming dozens of sharp ice crystals.

The black-clothed man waved his long sword, and the sword qi broke through the air, like a fierce wind.

Song Ziyu actually stood in place, sneered lightly, raised his eyes slightly, and raised his hand disdainfully and waved it suddenly!

The ice crystals in his palm were like invisible invisible flying knives, roaring past extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, those black-clothed people fell to the ground one after another, and their lives whimpered!

Song Ziyu raised his chin at this time, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and looked at Lin Xiaojin quite proudly: "Xiaojin, how is it? Second cousin is very powerful?

Lin Xiaojin was holding the back of Xiao Qiye's hand guiltily and looking at it: "Your hand is bruised such a big piece, I'm sorry." ”