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But only one step has been made.

The man who ran at the front screamed suddenly, and the people behind him trembled when he heard it, and he couldn't help but stop, and the few people behind couldn't catch up and bumped into him one after another.

The front wailed again and again, secretly scolding this group of fools.

"Don't take half a step."

The galloping horses circled in front of them, stirring up dust all over the ground.

Immediately, the girl in the blue beard twisted her waist slightly, holding a bow made of bamboo strips with a short arm, holding a short wooden feather arrow in her hand, and the arrow with a cold light was aimed at the stunned and frightened swordsman behind her.

The first wooden feather arrow, impartially pasted against the scalp of the swordsman in the lead, stuck in his bun, like a long flute, although not even the skin was broken, but the fright of this line of life and death was too great, and he was so frightened that he couldn't stop wailing and begging for mercy.

But the proud girl didn't hear it, she took out one feather arrow after another with her bare hands, opened the bow and wound it, and shot at the group of frightened swordsmen, and every time she just stuck to the flesh and skin, **** into the ground, splashing a cloud of dust.

But the group of people did not dare to move more and more, and the fact that they could make the feathered arrows shoot through the skin showed that the girl was enough to pierce them with an arrow! Annoying her, it's not as simple as being frightened.

After greeting everyone, Xie Wei hung the bamboo bow twisted by the scout on the road, pulled the reins of the horse, and turned around to go.

"If you are not poor, you can go by yourself!"

She bet on it.

Convince others by force. After verbal persuasion, if these people were not Yan Yao's dead soldiers, they would definitely leave; And most of Yan Yao's henchmen. should have been cut off after her death, and there should be very few dead-minded subordinates who can stay, these people are useless and have no plans, and they must not have followed Yan Yao for a long time.

The swordsmen who survived the catastrophe looked at each other.

They were originally from Linwu, and they were hired by the woman in the green skirt in the mirage of Nashan City to come here to follow this medical woman—they didn't even know it. What exactly did the woman want to do?

So...... Is it necessary to work so hard for her? Of course not!

(7)■dǐng(7)■diǎn(7)■小(7)■語,.△.∞os_(); As soon as several people were combined, they tacitly understood that they didn't want the sword. Hurriedly waved towards the green horse group, "I will leave immediately......"

Xie Wu ignored the people behind him, slowed down the reins of the horse, and was about to ride the horse forward. Another group of people passed by. Quite a few familiar faces.

Xie Xie pursed her lips, lowered her eyebrows and paced under the shade of the tree, just as she wanted to avoid it, when someone stopped her.

"What a Hufu cavalry!" A middle-aged Confucian man rode forward and waved his hand, "Isn't the young man a Qin man?" ”

"Boy Zhaoren." Xie Xie suppressed his voice, smiled calmly, and rolled his eyes. took more than a dozen people around him into his eyes, and his mood was slightly confused. Busy riding the horse away, "There are still important things to do, and I am not with you." ”

"The shaft is very rude!" Although the Confucian scholar's tone was indignant, he smiled and brushed his beard when he spoke, and looked sideways at the young man in a dark red Chu suit beside him, "Tomb, Zhao Di is indeed a lot of brave people, not General Sima, this son retreats from six or seven sword masters with the strength of one person, and he is also brave and good." ”

Jing Xuan had a calm face, clenched the reins in his hand, and did not answer.

Unable to resist the tearful arguments of these strategists, and he was about to come out to find a solution, he simply made a few people together and chased after him in the name of capturing the relief back to Jiuzhi.

When I arrived at the foot of Yangshan Mountain, I met a barberry and came back to say, as if I had seen a relief on the way.

Because she was walking in a cyan beard that day, it was easy to identify in the vicinity.

Who knew that this girl was still walking backwards, and she turned around and collided with them, if it weren't for her wearing a beard and drawing a disguise, and not being recognized by those strategists, it would be strange.

The rare and strange strategists were still chattering in their ears about the demeanor of the young man, and Jing Xuan was full of annoyance when he heard it.

On the way to Dongting, who swore that he would not ride a horse? Who is so weak that he can't even pull the bowstring, leaning on his arms and coquettish? - How many lies does this damn girl have?!

Even the riding and shooting are so accurate, why on earth is he worried that she will suffer a loss outside?

The horse, which had already galloped out, suddenly paused, and raised its front hooves high, as if frightened, causing the strategists behind them to exclaim in amazement.

However, the cyan figure was not jolted down, but fell steadily with the horse, holding the reins in his hand, and suddenly turned around.

A long ponytail-like strand of black hair flicked with her movements, glittering in the sunlight.

Xie Wu reined in the horse, and with a slightly hazy gaze, he found the person he had just glanced at in the crowd, and muttered to himself, "Jing Xuan......"

Even Fang Fang's heart suddenly ached, and he suddenly jumped fast, and a red tide flew on his face.

The strategists watched in amazement as the young man suddenly reined in his horse, almost throwing him down, and then looked back at him in a daze, and before anyone could come back to his senses, he turned around again, and everyone was puzzled—could this be the blood of those Northlanders, and this is too unreasonable, right?

Where could they have thought that this young man who was as sharp as a sword was the lady they were going to send to the Qin Palace with a plan.

Xiangfu Ling rode his horse and approached, and whispered in Jing Xuan's ear: "Have you ever seen the mound, and the ears are shining, and it is the silver needle that is buried." ”

The moment she turned around to leave, a bright light refracted from behind her ear, which was a silver needle.

Jing Xuan was stunned when he heard this, although it was sunny weather, it was like falling into an ice cave.

Xiangfuling said that that method is tantamount to playing with life, and it can only be used for about an hour, the earliest, after those wizards did it, they tied it to the soldiers in front of the battle, and they fought desperately regardless of life and death.

From early morning to this time, it has been half a day, could it be that the girl who doesn't want to die has been pierced all the time? It is precisely because of this that she can ride and shoot so chicly, and gallop away so chic?

"Solve your worries, you have to die, you won't return......" Xiangfuling shook his head.

It's rare to meet such an interesting little girl, and it's a little reluctant to see her die like this.

Jing Xuan frowned and pondered, he was now on the same road with these strategists, if he rode a horse to catch up, he would expose his identity as a worry-relieving man.

"Barberry."

"Listen to an order." Barberry lowered his head and pressed the excitement in his heart, he had already thought that he had a duty to catch up and solve his worries, and accompanied the guards, but Jing Xuan did not allow it, so he only asked him to investigate nearby.

"The old job is gone, let's go." Jing Xuan lowered his voice, looked at the direction in which Xie Wei left, and turned around to call Luo, "Luo and Shi Bai are walking together." ”

Luo raised his eyebrows, obviously a little unhappy, but he didn't refute, "The subordinates take orders." ”

Jing Xuan paused for a while, and seeing that the two had not left, he sighed softly, "...... Bring her back alive. ”

He has lost his relatives, lost his home and country, lost his freedom, and lost his dreams, he can't lose that ghost-like girl anymore, absolutely, no!

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! (To be continued.) )