Two of them only felt the silver light flash in front of them, and then their necks were cold, and they looked at the delicate faces just a few feet away, and they felt a wave of fear in their hearts, thinking that they were hellish ghosts.

When Zhen Yue was close, she suddenly pulled out the ice flame silk on her waist, and slashed through the bloody blade with lightning speed, slashing off the heads of the two black-clothed people, snapping twice, and the heads rolled down under the bloody body, bringing a trace of horror to this dead night.

The other two black-clothed men were dumbfounded, their murderous aura became stronger and stronger, and they fought with Zhen Yue, who was leaping forward, Zhen Yue's physical strength was slightly damaged, his eyes were cold, and the lotus steps were windy, like a floating flat glimpse, and he was wrapped in silk, and he actually stirred the hands of the black-clothed man who came with a knife together.

The black-clothed man's pupils widened, and he only felt the chill on his back spread throughout his body, "Ah! Two miserable cries pierced the night, covering the silent cold moon with a strange layer.

The hands of the two were cut off by the ice flames, and the screams were instantly drowned in the thick of the night, and when they landed, the two black-clothed men tilted their heads, their heads rolled to the ground, and the blood of their companions drowned together.

The surroundings suddenly became eerily peaceful, only the cold wind tore at the girl's robe with blood, and the hunt flew up, and the murderous aura all over her body soared into the sky.

I don't know how long it took, the girl with her head hanging silently tore the wound on her arm from the hem of her skirt, and looked back at the man who had been watching the battle silently, and the man seemed to be out of the way, looking at everything indifferently as an outsider.

Suddenly, she didn't understand why she was meddling, and her hands were stained with some unknown blood, and she transferred her anger to the man: "Trouble! ”

Beimo Lingyun was light and light, and hooked the corners of his lips: "The skills are very good, but they are not fast enough." ”

"You!!" Zhen Yue's eyebrows jumped, she turned around and stopped looking at him, took out a handkerchief and kept wiping the dirty blood on her hands, and suddenly saw a small pear blossom tree not far away, the cold moonlight sprinkled all over the branches, quietly swaying in the wind, and the white petals were holy.

She silently picked a few flowers, walked to the corpses all over the ground, the corners of her mouth became tighter and tighter, and her knuckled fingers put the flowers on the chest of the corpse, and her voice was so small that she could only hear it clearly: "I'm sorry." ”

The small voice was caught by Bei Mo Ling, who had excellent ear power, and the man's cold eyes were puzzled, looking at the woman's straight back, with an uncertain look in his eyes.

Zhen Yue walked towards the man and said in a cold tone: "You have a lot of enemies, this kind of appearance is really good." "I killed a lot of people for him, and I was sulking in my heart.

"Presumptuous!" Bei Mo Ling's eyes were as dark as ink, and anger rarely rose, and a murderous aura appeared.

"Shut up! Don't always look domineering! Because of you, I have several lives on my hands, don't let me kill you in a fit of anger! ”

"You dare!"

"Trouble to death!" As he spoke, he put the angry Bei Mo Ling on his thin shoulder.

"Don't touch me!" Bei Mo Ling's tone became colder and colder, and he became more and more manic, which was very different from his usual calm and domineering appearance, as if he was extremely disgusted with other people's touch.

Zhen Yue really didn't understand, why this man was so strong, and he was awkward, her cold temperament was slowly broken, and she said angrily: "Can you stop moving!" Send you to a safe place, give the uncle gold and silver, and the uncle will not touch you! ”

"You !!"

Bei Moling was surprised by her anger for a while, and finally slowly suppressed her emotions, and suddenly raised her eyebrows to see her bleeding arm from time to time, and saw her panting slightly, her cheeks flushed because of the rapid walking, she was not very old, just bowed, even if she was wearing cotton clothes, she still looked thin, but there was a trace of light that he couldn't understand, and finally he slowly gave up struggling, and then lowered his eyes.

On Qingyun Mountain, the border of Pingyang City, a large group of black-furred men knelt on the ground, and the sword marks and scratches all over the ground were shocking, and it was conceivable that a fierce battle had just been quelled here.

A few feet away on the hillside, a wide black nanmu carriage pulled by a pure black sweat and blood BMW stopped next to a pile of corpses, and the carriage was empty, and the north wind tore the falcon totem on the black curtain, showing dignity and domineering.

"Useless stuff!" The man was draped in a black mantle, and his angry eyes were blazing.

The shadow guards who knelt all over the ground gritted their teeth, and they all had remorse, but they still straightened their backs, as a top killer, they had to be ready all the time.

Teng Jian scolded angrily while looking at the ten shadow guards kneeling on the ground, his voice was suppressed with rage: "You are the outstanding shadow guards of Qilin Fang, you actually put the Lord in deep danger, you deserve death!" If there is anything wrong with the Lord, you will all have to divide the corpses of five horses! ”

Xiao Xiao's horse's hooves sounded immediately, with obvious haste and confusion.

"Phew!" The voice was crisp and loud, the woman was dressed in a blue snow fox cotton coat, her face was full of national color, her eyes were like water, but with the coldness of talking, but she couldn't help but show a flattering attitude, this woman was the right envoy Gu Xuefu, she glanced at it, and saw the empty carriage, her face was shocked.

Turning over and dismounting, his voice trembling imperceptibly: "What about the Lord?" ”

"A large group of killers have ambushed us, and the Lord is gone." The anger on Teng Jian's face still hadn't faded, and he missed Gu Xuefu walking towards the horse.

"What! The Lord is gone! Left remnant! Gu Xuefu's anxious face could no longer be hidden.

Teng Jian glared at Gu Xuefu fiercely: "You are delayed, the Lord is poisonous, Zuo Remnant will go to answer you, you will be ambushed just after coming here, and Zuo Remnant will go to follow the traces of the Lord before a pillar of incense!" ”

When Gu Xuefu heard this, her delicate lips turned pale instantly, and her eyes were full of self-blame: "It's all my fault!" Today, there was a big storm in the Western Regions, and it took some time to hide his whereabouts. As if thinking of something, he said in horror: "Could it be that the people in the palace have robbed the Lord?" ”

"It seems that there are two teams of people, according to the style of the people in the palace, they will never rob the Lord."

A crisp and sharp whistle sounded from Teng Jian's fingertips, and suddenly a black eagle roared and landed on his shoulder, Teng Jian put the letterhead on the black eagle's powerful claws, and the black eagle immediately spread its wings and flew into the sky, instantly disappearing in the dark night.

"I have already informed Mr. Ziya of Guan Xiju that you should go to Juyang immediately." Teng Jian saw that Gu Xuefu looked reluctant to leave, and said coldly: "The antidote in your hand is very important, I will go all out to find the owner, you go to Juyang and wait." ”

Gu Xuefu took the head and clenched the brocade bag in her hand, which was the antidote of the owner, why was it a mess, she had made an appointment to meet here, but she never expected that the great storm in the Western Regions would make her be blocked all the way, and then this disaster was caused, and she was anxious and uneasy.

Gu Xueflli landed on his horse: "Okay, I'll go to Juyang immediately." As soon as he turned the horse and turned around, his autumn-like eyes were full of ruthlessness, and he looked at the Ten Shadow Guards: "One person, one finger!" ”