Mo Qianzi was dragged away by the black-clothed masked man, and then jumped onto a sturdy fast horse and rushed straight forward.

"Who are you, and where are you taking me?" Unable to break free, she instinctively asked again.

The man did not say a word, but rode his horse and sped up his gallop. However, the direction in which they were moving was the direction of Yunlong.

"What are you doing? Are you going to take me to Yunlong? ”

Mo Qianzi guessed this person's intentions, and couldn't help but feel a little nervous in his heart. Is he going to give her to Long Xuanyuan? Was he in it for the bounty, or was there something else?

The man finally gave her a cold look, not intending to answer her question at all, but sped up the speed of the horse again.

Yunlong's army had only been withdrawn for more than a day, and at his pace, it would soon catch up. She couldn't sit still, she couldn't let Long Xuanyuan know that she was still alive.

"Uh, vomit......" she gestured extremely uncomfortable, retching, "No, I'm going to throw up, let me down, ...... quickly"

The horse "swished" to a stop, and the speed of the gallop coupled with the sudden stop, Mo Qianzi felt like he was thrown into the air and landed on the horse's back again. In her stomach, it was really uncomfortable.

The long sword in the man's hand was drawn again, pointed at her, and told her to dismount. Signal her to vomit, just solve it quickly.

Mo Qianzi jumped off the horse, squatted on the ground and retched for a while, but there was nothing. The man saw that he had been deceived, and the sword was on her neck, and his eyes glared at her indifferently.

"Do you hate me?" She looked up at him, but he turned his eyes to the side. He seemed to hate her a little, but he had a hint of instinctive awe.

She straightened up, completely ignoring the sharp sword around her neck, and said with a tired face: "Your speed of riding a horse is unbearable for ordinary people, not to mention that I am just a woman." I didn't throw up, but I was really bad, you know? Raising his hand, he pushed away the sword that was hanging around her neck, "Your martial arts are so strong, are you still afraid that I won't be able to escape?" I don't know martial arts! ”

The man took the sword in his hand and pulled her up, trying to throw her back again.

"Who?" Someone shouted, and then several Yunlong soldiers ran over and surrounded them.

Most of these Yunlong soldiers were left behind in Anqi and had not yet left, and they happened to be bumped into by them!

Mo Qianzi raised her eyes to look at these people, but she saw a familiar face, and he was also looking at her in surprise.

"Dumplings, why are you?" Mantou was the first to speak, "You suddenly disappeared last time, I thought you were ......"

"Yes, that's me! Big Bun, I was arrested by this Anqi man, he will kill me! Mo Qianzi said eagerly, hoping that these Yunlong soldiers could help her. After all, a few people against one person have some chance of winning!

The steamed bun looked the black-clothed masked man up and down, and the sword in his hand tightened: "Let my brother go, and we'll let you go!" ”

The hatred for the Yunlong people is ingrained in the hearts of every Anqi person, and the same is true for the masked man in black. His eyes flashed with Xiao Kill's fierceness, and the sharp sword was unsheathed, and ......a few swords were swept accurately on the bodies of several Yunlong soldiers.

He was so fast that no one had yet to react. Some of these soldiers were killed on the spot and fell in pools of blood; Some were seriously injured and unable to fight back; Lucky to escape, he looked at the masked man with a surprised face, and his whole body trembled!

Mo Qianzi realized that he had completely neglected this person's martial arts, and he was no weaker than Ji Xiaoyao's martial arts when his body was intact. How could these little soldiers be his opponents. If she had known this, she should not have asked them for help, but shouted for them to flee for their lives!

The black-clothed masked man certainly didn't spare them, and it could be seen that he hated the Yunlong people very much, especially these Yunlong sergeants who had perished in Anqi. Without the slightest hesitation, the sword in his hand swung again, intending to kill them all!

"Don't!" Mo Qianzi shouted and stepped forward to block. In any case, these people are also petty soldiers. Just like steamed buns, they are helpless to join the army, and killing people is even more of a last resort!

However, the masked man's swing of the sword was too hard to retract. Mo Qianzi stubbornly stood in front of Mantou and the others, trying to protect them.

At the believable man's hand, the sword in his hand was about to slash at her body, splitting her in half.

A cyan light flashed in the sky, and with a "snap", the sword in the masked man's hand was shattered and fell to the ground.

"Qingluan!" Mo Qianzi shouted excitedly, and reached out to grab the Qingluan Sword. It actually saved her life at the most critical moment!

She also thought she had lost it and would never find it again. I didn't expect it to appear on its own! Is this what is called a spirit sword?

The masked man looked at the remaining half-truncated sword in his hand in amazement, and then looked at the Qingluan in Mo Qianzi's hand. It turned out that she was actually the owner of the Qingluan Sword!

However, fortunately, the Qingluan Sword Protector blocked his sword, otherwise he would have really killed her! As Ji Xiaoyao said, he can't hurt her, let alone kill her! If she died, he wouldn't be able to use her to save the person he was trying to save!

The steamed bun and the two undead Yunlong soldiers were so frightened that they didn't know how to react, they just looked at the two people in front of them in a daze, as well as the strange sword in Mo Qianzi's hand!

"Let them go, I'll go with you!" Mo Qianzi accepted Qingluan and looked at the masked man.

She knew that even if she had the Qingluan Sword, she was still no match for him. Even if the man is bare hands, he can still kill the steamed buns.

The masked man glanced at the frightened men and turned to the horse. He motioned for her to mount!

Mo Qianzi climbed on the horse, but the man did not get on the horse, but led the horse to a deserted village in front. He wasn't in a hurry?

"It's getting late, are we looking for a place to rest?" Mo Qianzi stroked the Qingluan in his hand and said as if nothing happened.

He remained silent, and she said again, "You don't speak because you're afraid I'll hear you." What is there about you that you can't just say? If I can help you, I will definitely help you! ”

The masked man's footsteps paused slightly, and he looked back at Mantou and the others behind him again. He wondered why she had saved them. And, how could she know those people?

"Huh!" Mo Qianzi smiled indifferently, "They are just small soldiers, no matter what they do, they are always under the command of others." For example, that steamed bun, he joined the army just to have enough to eat! In fact, the demise of our Anqi is all because of ......"

Because of whom? But she didn't dare to say the latter words?

Long Xuanyuan? It was indeed Long Xuanyuan who destroyed them Anqi! Or, as Yinniang said, everything is because of her! It was she who caused Anzi's demise!

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