Chapter Eighty-Five: Who Is It?

Ah Xiu walked through the house and fled to Qingping Henan Street, with two figures still clinging to him behind him, and two others who seemed to have tripped up behind him and lost their traces. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although she used the qi of yin and yang to stop the bleeding for herself, she could no longer move forward at full speed, knowing that if she continued to run away like this, she could only run out of qi and blood, and if she was caught up at that time, she would not have the power to fight back.

She simply stopped, and in a moment's effort, she pushed the yin and yang qi to the limit.

The two figures chasing her came to her in an instant, and the two of them didn't say a word of nonsense, as if they were afraid that she would run away again, and the two long swords were like dragons going out to sea, rolling up the surging true qi, and coming violently!

Two people from the Ghost King Sect! Senior Sister Rong, why didn't she catch up!

Ah Xiu didn't have time to think about it, and suddenly found that the person from the Ghost King Sect who came later was even more powerful than the previous one!

Both of them wore all-black hoods, covering their brows and faces tightly, all dressed in black, with only two cold stars in the night, bursting in front of them as fast as lightning.

Her movements are fast, their movements are faster, she uses her hands as knives, relying on her true qi to fight, and at the moment when the cold star reaches her body, she can block the bloodthirsty round sword.

Knowing that this way of playing will cost the true element in his eyes, but there is no better way to do it now.

Her face became more and more solemn, the wound cracked, the blood slowly oozing out, and she slowly retreated, wondering if there was a chance if she jumped into the river to escape.

One of the men in black snorted coldly, as if he had seen through her intentions, and said loudly: "The qi of yin and yang and the qi of Tianyuan are really interesting, the old man has the intention of being merciful, if you go back with us obediently, I will spare you from dying!" ”

Ah Xiu's throat was sweet, knowing that his qi and blood were surging, churning, he was already at the end of the crossbow, he tried his best to suppress it, and said coldly: "The Ghost King Sect is nothing more than this, relying on more people to bully fewer people." ”

"Humph!" The old man who spoke up really said, "Ah Song, stop!" The old man will convince you! ”

The latter sentence was said to Ah Xiu.

Na Song immediately put away his sword and stood aside.

The old man's sword light was great, and he surrounded Ah Xiu!

This is his real kung fu!

The sword emitted a brilliant green light, and after a few strokes in the air, the green light turned into a ghost hand with distinct bones, as if it opened its five fingers and rushed towards Ah Xiu!

The ghost hand is divided, and it really lives up to its name!

Ah Xiu understood that this was an illusion that had evolved from the extreme of true qi, closed his eyes, and pushed out the empty space with both palms in the ghost's hands, "dang" a sound of gold and stone clashing!

Accurately meet the sharp sword that seems to have pierced from the ghost.

Ah Xiutan opened his mouth, spit out a small mouthful of blood, and his body was like a willow leaf in the wind, falling into the river lightly!

The old man saw her intention to escape from the river, and followed.

Oh no, if it goes on like this, it hasn't fallen into the river yet, and it's been pursued by him!

She used her last bit of strength, stepped lightly on the surface of the river, and simply threw herself to the opposite bank, and the sword qi that followed gave her another ride, widening the distance between her and the people behind her, but, in this way, the injury on her chest was even greater, and there was a sharp pain in her calf.

The old man went to the middle of the river, and he shot with all his strength, seeing that the true qi was exhausted, suddenly the cold light flashed, and a long sword was sent to the feet, which was called Ah Song on the bank, and the sword was sent out, and the old man stepped on his toes, and chased after Ah Xiu.

Ah Xiu no longer had any strength, he could see clearly in the air, and when he saw him rushing towards him again, he couldn't help but close his eyes, did he want to die in the hands of this person?

Suddenly, his body warmed up, and he did not fall to the ground as expected, but fell into a safe and warm embrace.

Ah Xiu trembled, but he didn't have the strength to open his eyes, this embrace, this breath, is so familiar!

It's him, right?

On the night of escaping from the Yizhou City Gate, this bosom blocked the flying arrows. In the midst of the whirlpool and rapids, this embrace calms the fear of turbulence. After Tianzong's house arrest, this embrace took her to escape from that place where life was worse than death.

She closed her eyes in peace, was it a dream? Or is it already dead?

It's all good, anyway, here, she's okay anyway.

"Yuliang! Wake up! Yuliang! ”

Ah Xiu heard someone shouting in a daze, she frowned, this was not the voice she imagined.

She struggled to open her eyes, and stared at a familiar anxious face.

"You're awake!" Meng Qianqiu breathed a sigh of relief.

Ah Xiu looked sideways, and there was a bump under her body, this was in a carriage, she was lying on the mat of the carriage, there were three people in the car, Li Yuhuai's face showed a caring look, and she looked more anxious than Meng Qianqiu, seeing that she looked over, she hurriedly said: "Girl, bear with it first, I have a safe place for the girl to go over." ”

There is also a strange man, slightly older than Li Yuhuai, about twenty-seven or eighteen, holding a dusty robe, his face is like a long pine, his eyes are like a dead fish, his facial features are acceptable, and he is lined by those eyes, and he looks lifeless. Seeing Ah Xiu looking at him, he only nodded slightly.

Li Yuhuai took the initiative to introduce: "This is the eldest disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, my senior brother, and a person who has no contention. ”

Ah Xiuluo bowed his head and asked Meng Qianqiu, "It's you who saved me?" ”

Meng Qianqiu heard that there was a faint regret in her words, but for some reason, she only nodded.

Ah Xiu searched in the carriage again, such a place, there is no way to hide people, that, that person, that embrace, it's just his own illusion!

Or is it a dream?

She lowered her eyes and said in a low voice, "Do you know the identities of those two people in the Ghost King Sect?" ”

Everyone in the carriage shook their heads.

Li Yuhuai said unhurriedly: "But when we went, we saw you lying on the ground, there was an old man in green clothes who was fighting with the two men in black, the skills of the three of them were shocking, those two men in black should be the people of the Ghost King Sect you said, they were all holding round swords, one move was as fast as electricity, and they were extremely fast." The old man was holding an ordinary rigid sword, but the moves were wide open and closed, seemingly slow and fast, with one enemy and two, his skill was unfathomable! ”

"When the old man saw us joining the battle circle, he made a few false moves, and then retreated, and the two of them also took the opportunity to escape. We were afraid that you would be too badly injured, so we had to let them go and take you back first. ”

Ah Xiu's heart flashed, old man, is it him?

She knew he had the ability to change faces, because he was flawless. When she found the ugly mother-in-law, she knew that she and Wujian had passed by, and just seven days before she went up the mountain, Wuqian had just come down the mountain to find Gu Cheng. He should be able to find him.

So what she just felt, was it real or an illusion?

If it's him, it means he's not dead? So what is his plan? Will you hate yourself? And why did you save yourself?

Meng Qianqiu stared at her, since the reunion in the capital, he had never seen such a rich expression on her face, happy for a while, sad for a while, sad for a while, and sad for a while.

He sighed lightly: "Don't do such a dangerous thing alone in the future!" ”

Ah Xiu sensed the concern in his mouth, and said softly: "At least, we know that behind Liu Xiang, in addition to the Heavenly Sect, there is also the Ghost King Sect. The people of the Ghost King Sect must have followed Liu Conghao, and there was no trace of them in the Forget Worry Pavilion before. ”

Meng Qianqiu and Li Yuhuai's expressions became solemn, the military power, the court, are all under the control of Liu Xiang, and now in addition to the Heavenly Sect, there is also one more Ghost King Sect!

With their current strength, wanting to win this world is tantamount to pulling teeth out of a tiger's mouth!

Ah Xiu saw what the two of them thought, and his thoughts were withdrawn from the ethereal, and he said lightly: "It's okay, as long as you hold the military power in your hands, any Jianghu force is not to be afraid." Let Prince Zhong go up in advance. ”