Seeing that this person was about to fall towards her, and the sword in his hand was about to stab straight at her, Zhao Xing was scared into a cold sweat and was about to scream, but when he saw that the person who came suddenly retracted his momentum, he smashed the ground with the tip of his long sword, barely supported his body, and dragged her against the high wall to the side - Zhao Xing covered her mouth and stood on the side, looking shocked.

He's hurt?

Zhao Xing saw a dark red dampness slowly oozing out of his clothes, gradually soaking his chest. Shocked, he said secretly, it seems that what Qingfeng said before is true.

Above the heads of the two, the moon is bright and clean, and the stars and the moon are shining. The face of the man in the dark robe was as pale as snow under the moonlight, almost transparent; And there is a wisp of red on the lips, and the two colors are washed out against each other.

Zhao Xing suddenly felt that this person's appearance was somewhat similar to Zhang Gongzi, and he was as good-looking as Zhang Gongzi.

It's just that his eyes are dark and dark, and his eyebrows are ten times deeper than what he had seen before. He didn't look to be in his twenties, so how could he have such a composure that was far beyond his actual years? Zhao Xing only felt that this person seemed to give people a feeling of almost oppression invisibly, so strange, no one had ever given her this feeling.

If she didn't know that her soul was not wearing a braided country, and Liu Che's cow didn't love micro-clothes as much as Qianlong, otherwise she would really think that he was the emperor.

But I listened, swishing a few times, and several black shadows flew down from the roof, these people were tall, with vigorous movements, their faces covered with black cloth, and their bodies were wearing night clothes.

What's more, they all have a long sword in their hands. The sword light was like ice, the cold air was pressing, and the killing intent in everyone's eyes was even more undisguised, which couldn't help but make Zhao Xing, who had just settled down a little, have another heart hanging in his throat.

The man in the dark clothes seemed to be unable to support it anymore, and at this time, he fell towards her violently.

Zhao Xing's first reaction was: I jump, I run, I run for my life.

But seeing that the man in the dark clothes narrowed his eyes slightly, he glanced at her with a smile, as if he had understood everything she was thinking, and suddenly, he stretched out his hand and held her hand tightly.

"You ......" Zhao Xing shouted in a low voice, his heart suddenly became angry, and he greeted his ancestors one by one for the eighteenth generation, and thought that he was seriously injured, and it would not be difficult for him to break free and escape if he really wanted to, but-

Who is he? What happened to be chased and killed in the dead of night, when everyone was sleeping peacefully?

However, the crisis was imminent, and she couldn't think about it at all, only to see the snow bright sword approaching, and the air instantly became cold and solemn - Zhao Xing scolded secretly in his heart, and hurriedly snatched the sword in the hand of the man in Xuanyi, blocking the sword that the killer was about to stab him in the stomach. And this person is also very strong, and he actually flicked his hands from the other two swords, and the killer's sword momentum was shaken open.

Zhao Xing's heart sank slightly, and she couldn't help but turn her head to look at the man, and said secretly: I'll go, this kid's kung fu is not bad. It seems that if he hadn't been injured today, I'm afraid that these killers would not be his opponents at all!

With this move, the man in Xuanyi was no longer able to support it, and fell straight to the ground.

"I didn't expect him to have someone to protect here, it seems that this young man's martial arts must be superior, if you want to kill him, you must kill this young man first!"

The black-clothed killer who fought with Zhao Xing snorted coldly, and the rest of the people immediately took orders, and in an instant, these people were like cold eyes, holding long swords and stabbing at her together.

Zhao Xing couldn't help but "buzz" in her mind, Mom, what is this called? Who is this person, I don't know him at all, okay? Also, you are blind, how many eyes did you use to discover my superior martial arts?

She basically doesn't know any martial arts, it's all because her old fox father once invited a master to teach her a few tricks for self-defense, but it's just a few moves!

She cursed that the man lying on the ground would not die well--the dog belt, why did he fall behind Lao Tzu so coincidentally, and let Lao Tzu block the sword for you? Nima did it on purpose,!

Although Zhao Xing can't see anyone die, she doesn't want to die by herself! However, in the moment of life and death, unlike before, you can carefully plan to get out of life, in the blink of an eye, several long swords have been brushed and handed to the chest, Zhao Xing thought of her father, mother and brother, and all kinds of previous lives, and she had all kinds of feelings in her heart, her eyes were flowering, but she saw that Qingfeng didn't know when she came out, and a dodge blocked in front of her, and quickly pulled out the long sword to block the comer.

Then there was a stabbing sound, and Qingfeng's eyes swept coldly over her face, and she fought with the killer.

A large purple spur oozed from his left arm.

Is this a self-stabbing wound? Using pain to resist the medicinal effects of Ma Boiling Soup?

Zhao Xing's heart hurt, she didn't call for help, and she didn't run away to the guest room, she just didn't want to involve him, but now......

The blades clashed with a screeching sound.

At this time, the medicinal effect of the boiling soup on Qingfeng's body had not completely passed. He was already strong, but he quickly lost the upper hand in a moment. Zhao Xing was so anxious that she stumbled a few steps before she was about to step forward, when one of the black-clothed killers stabbed her shoulder with a sword, the man in Xuanyi on the ground suddenly snatched her sword with his hand, raised his hand, and knocked out the fatal blow of another black-clothed killer towards Qingfeng's chest and abdomen. The other party was startled, and at this time, Zhao Xing saw another flower in front of him, only to see the light and shadow on the roof, several daggers broke through the air, and all the black-clothed killers were nailed and fell to the ground and died.

"Childe ......"

Multiple figures jumped down and gathered around the man in Xuanyi, nervously inspecting his injuries.

In addition to the three entourages he saw during the day, Zhao Xing found that there was an old man and a young man. The old man's face was very majestic, and the young man was also a good look, with bright eyes and bright teeth, and a flying demeanor. He quickly glanced at the man in Xuanyi, and after making sure that he was fine, he joined everyone's attention, looked at Zhao Xing with some surprise, and said, "You saved my brother?" ”

Zhao Xing looked at the breeze that jumped towards her, and couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart, maybe her eyes were too cold, and everyone was even more surprised, the young man was angry, and couldn't help blurting out, "Hey, ugly, what about you?" “

There was no time to "ask for help" from the man in Xuanyi, Zhao Xing's body was numb, the acupoints had been blown by the breeze, and when his consciousness disappeared, he only heard the man in Xuanyi say lightly, "Thank you for saving each other." It's a pity that there are still important things to do, so don't pass it over. We are the nephews of Xiahou Po of Ruyin, and the two of them can go to Chang'an Ruyinhou Mansion to ask for any reward. ”

After a long time, Zhao Xing remembered what happened tonight, and suddenly felt that if she broke free from the hand of this man in black clothes this night, would the ending be completely different.

When Zhao Xing woke up, the men in Xuanyi were no longer there, and an assassination at night was like a dream. Qingfeng stood by the bed, quietly watching her.

She has known Qingfeng for many years, and she has never seen him look like this.

His eyes were bloodshot and filled with a hint of sorrow.

Seeing her wake up, he wanted to help her up, but she broke free violently and looked at him, "It's too late, isn't it?" Sue me, what's going on in my house? ”

Qingfeng closed her eyes, ignored her struggles, and forcibly helped her up, "I'll take you there!" ”

Zhao Xing was stunned, take me there? Did they return to Ranci County? Isn't this the inn they stayed at yesterday?

It's still early in the morning outside, and the light is just beginning to bloom.

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