Outside the majestic palace, Qiao Qianxue, who was dressed in military uniform, took several ghost-faced people to arrest the departing Wuyou and Mo Yunkai, but was intercepted by the four people in front of him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hongyao stepped forward, put the double sword in his hand, and said coldly: "Qiao Qianxue, if you are for revenge, Hongyao should accompany you, if you want to capture Wuyou and receive merit from the emperor, persuade you to die of this heart, even if we fight for our lives today, we will not let you get your wish......"

Qiao Qianxue was stunned for a moment, he was a little surprised by Hongyao's active provocation, but more importantly, it was complicated and unwilling to be entangled in his heart.

"What can you do with just the four of you?" He took his eyes off the red medicine, smiled contemptuously, and the sword seal in his hand turned, cutting through the cold wind and making a groaning sound.

Hongyao Xiu's eyebrows twisted, "Then we will all die." ”

"Since everyone is so bent on death, then I will fulfill you." Qiao Qianxue's face sank, between them, they were destined to have a choice between life and death.

"Arrest them all, and they will live." Under Qiao Qianxue's signal, the black-clothed ghost-faced people behind him swooped down on the four of them, forcing the four of them to retreat with a terrifying killing aura.

The previous battle had caused most of the four of them to be physically exhausted, and they were more or less injured.

Even the most powerful characters can't withstand a protracted battle.

Ma Gu was empty-handed, and he had to dodge the opponent's surprise attack, and he was even more embarrassed for a while.

Because she had used the magic of witchcraft before, that person guarded against her everywhere, and his tricks were extremely fast and ruthless, leaving her with no chance to use her housekeeping skills.

Seeing that the man was killing step by step, and the bloodthirsty scimitar was about to hit her neck, Shangguan Yu pulled out and swept over, and the sword in his hand forcibly blocked the ghost-faced man's knife.

Hongyao and Leng Xiangfan each dealt with the enemy in front of them, taking care of the left and right, and they only felt extremely difficult in the face of such a strong opponent.

Leng Xiangfan didn't have a weapon in his hand, just a folding fan in his hand, and then used a silver needle to defend himself, barely coping.

He is a doctor, and his martial arts are not as outstanding as others, if it weren't for Hongyao's care of him everywhere regardless of the danger, I am afraid that the consequences will be even more serious.

Qiao Qianxue looked coldly at the four people who were caught in a bitter battle, and her eyes always fell on Hongyao's body involuntarily, and a red and white palace robe flew in the sparks of the collision of knives and swords, like a blood-stained red flower, blooming delicately.

"Master Joe, are you really going to capture them alive?" The black-clothed ghost-faced man on the side, who was also in a state of watching the battle, sneered, and his voice as deep as the night echoed in the wind, which was both low and bold.

"What if you don't catch it alive?" Qiao Qianxue heard the sound and replied casually.

Shocked, he quietly glanced at the ghost-faced man who was watching from the wall like him.

This person is at the top of the eleven rakshasas, and his strength is terrifying.

Several times this person stood silently beside him, but he didn't feel a single breath, if this person came to kill himself, he was afraid that he would be able to succeed at any time?

The man was holding the long and wide knife in his arms, only to hear him smile gloomily, "Have you forgotten Lord Qiao?" We shoot and never leave a ...... alive"

Qiao Qianxue only felt a coldness pass through his body, he no longer said anything more to this terrible person, but turned his gaze to the four people who were fighting hard with the ghost face again.

I saw that the few people who had the strength to cope just now were now injured and forced to retreat.

The sharp blade swept in front of Leng Xiangfan, he didn't defend himself, so he hurriedly retreated, who knew that the other party was unexpected, a palm wind slashed, he only felt a dull pain in his chest, and the whole person flew out.

Hongyao only felt a white shadow pass out, and she turned around in panic, only to see that Leng Xiangfan had already flown out a few steps away.

"Brother Leng!" She shifted her steps and swept through the encirclement of the ghost-faced men in panic, focusing only on the injured man, completely oblivious to the fact that she was full of flaws at the moment.

The two ghost-faced men who followed her were armed with sharp weapons, and when they saw that she was in a flawed situation at the moment, they beckoned to her one after another, but she herself did not notice it at all.

Qiao Qianxue's face suddenly turned three points white, and her figure flashed, and she swept forward.

There was a sound of breaking wind, and the sword he had retracted from its sheath was unsheathed again, and the sharp and piercing sound of collision echoed in the low night sky.

The two ghost-faced men who were going straight behind the red medicine were stopped by Qiao Qianxue and retreated lightly.

Seeing him step forward, several ghost-faced people suddenly stopped moving, just stood in place and waited.

They didn't understand what it meant that the man who had been directing them before had suddenly turned against him.

Only the leader of the Ghostfaces, who had been watching from the wall from the beginning, still standing still, his eyes hidden behind the mask with a hint of gloomy danger.

Those ghost-faced people suddenly stopped moving, Shangguan Yu and Ma Gu finally got out temporarily, and hurriedly leaned towards Hongyao and Leng Xiangfan.

Hongyao didn't care about the situation behind him, and focused on Leng Xiangfan.

She helped Leng Xiangfan up in a little panic, only to see him clutching his chest in some pain, and spit out a mouthful of blood, looking quite seriously injured.

"Brother Leng, how are you?" She caressed him in a panic, not knowing what to do.

Leng Xiangfan stood up and looked up at her, his originally gentle eyes were full of blood.

He unconsciously waved away Hongyao's hand and said, "Nonsense, what do you care about me at this time, you almost died just now......"

"But I ......"

"That's right, if she doesn't care about you, she can live well."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by another voice.

At the same time, a cold light from the blade of the sword pointed at Leng Xiangfan, only three inches away from his throat.

Hongyao was startled, she looked along the edge of the sword, but what she saw was Qiao Qianxue's unrecognizable face, and the eyes that were once familiar to her were now filled with gloom that no one could read.

She didn't speak, but she pushed Leng Xiangfan back, almost pushing him to the ground.

She stood silently in front of Qiao Qianxue's sword, with a senseless chuckle on her face.

"You stand up, do you want to die for the man behind you?!" Qiao Qianxue looked at her approach, her face stiffened and stiffened.

"Yes and what." She calmly spat out a few words, unconcerned that the sword landed less than three inches from her throat.

Qiao Qianxue's face stiffened, and the gloomy aura in her eyes became heavier, but the sword in her hand did not move for a long time.

"Red Medicine, what are you messing around?" Leng Xiangfan staggered to a standstill, and when he saw Hongyao's approach, he was a little flustered and puzzled.

Hongyao didn't look back, still with a faint smile on his face, a calm and meaningless look.

She opened her mouth, her tone was so light, and said: "This is a grudge between me and him, this grudge will be asked sooner or later, and what he wants to kill now is nothing more than me......"

After listening to Hongyao's words, Leng Xiangfan only felt a little in a trance, that Hongyao, who had always been lively, suddenly gave him a kind of indifference that saw through life and death today, which made him feel cold in his heart.

Qiao Qianxue was still holding the cold sword, the tip of the sword fell on the throat of the red medicine, but he trembled slightly unconsciously, he didn't know how to clean up his complicated feelings.

Thinking back to the beginning, he and her childhood sweethearts, the two had no guesses, they could have been carefree and lived a happy and stable life like ordinary people.

However, this fate is unfair.

The unfair fate lies in the fact that he should not be the son of Shangshufu, nor should he be a pawn cultivated by his father.

Back then, he killed dozens of Dai Yiyi's family, and she came back from the dead and turned into a red medicine for revenge.

She killed her father and killed many people in the house, but she didn't kill him, just like he couldn't do anything to her at the beginning......

He thought that she, like himself, still had affection.

But he was wrong, and it wasn't until today that he found out that the smiling woman in front of him, named Hongyao, was just a familiar and strange person, and she was already not the original Dai Yiyi.....

The person she loves now seems to be no longer him, but the man in white behind her desperately, the one she reads all the time, Brother Leng......

Ma Gu and Shangguan Yu stepped forward to support the seriously injured Leng Xiangfan, and they all set their eyes on the stalemate two people in front of them.

The one holding the sword was a cold-faced general in armor.

And the sword refers to a woman in a red and white palace suit.

The breeze is light, the woman's skirt is slightly raised, and the cold moonlight in the sky is the unknown ending for everyone.