The whistling sound passed away, and the expected pain did not appear.

I opened my eyes negligently, and saw Beixue Yeyang on the back of a high horse, holding his right hand holding a sword, looking at me with a twisted face, and a long arrow was coldly inserted in that arm, and the feathers around the arrow were still trembling slightly, which showed how strong it was.

Following the direction from which the arrow came, I looked up and saw that on the high stone wall protruding from the valley, there was a man standing at this moment, hunting red robes waving in the wind, even more dazzling than the blazing fire that reflected half of the sky.

He held a silver-white longbow in his hand and a quiver on his back, standing tall and far away to see his face clearly, but the red clothes like blood made me subconsciously startled.

Mo Qianxing, somehow, I actually remembered this name for the first time.

"Girl, it's too late, please atone for your sins."

Before I could see the man on the stone wall clearly, several black shadows quickly appeared beside me, and by the light of the fire, I saw that the face of the person in front was extremely familiar, and it turned out to be Cangyu, one of the two personal guards beside Mo Lingshuang.

At the beginning, I was able to contact Molingshuang in Beiyang Country because of Cangyu, and then I cheated to death and left Beiyang Kingdom, but I didn't expect him to be arranged by Molingshuang to protect me secretly.

"Cangyu, bring Feng Cang." I pointed to the bloody Feng Cang on the ground, and watched Cangyu persevere.

"Little aunt, do you think you can escape from my black-clothed guard tonight? Hum! Pipe dream. ”

Beixue Yeyang on horseback snorted coldly, his hand touched the long arrow that passed through his arm, and with the only force, he broke the arrow without blinking, threw it to the ground, and then slowly raised his right hand and waved at me, who was surrounded by several black-clothed people, and suddenly heard a sound of kicking horses' hooves approaching majestically.

"Blackguard!" Cang Yu looked at the group of black-clothed and black-armored people who were slowly approaching, his face changed drastically, and his voice trembled slightly.

"What are our odds?" I looked at Cangyu calmly and asked lightly, Cangyu heard my voice and calmed down suddenly, and his eyes returned to their original calmness.

"The black-clothed guards are the most elite vanguard of the Western Liao Kingdom, and it is said that they are invincible in all battles, and we only have a few people now, so there is absolutely no chance of victory."

"How about it, little aunt, do you want to come to me obediently to receive death, or do you want to let Yeyang 'please' you to come!"

The voice of the night sun sounded clearly in the black night sky, and his voice was accompanied by a sharp whistling.

"Uhhh

Another sharp arrow pierced the night sky.

The horse neighed, and the black horse under Beixue Yeyang kept retreating with a breath, and the long arrow that stopped silver and glittered coldly stuck on the ground in front of Beixue Yeyang, and its tail feathers trembled slightly.

This is a kind of warning, a silent warning, warning that if Beixue Yeyang takes another step, he will immediately be pierced through the chest by a long arrow.

Beixue Yeyang looked at the man on the stone wall with an angry face, and with his right hand stretched out, the black-clothed guard stopped his advance almost instantly, and stood quietly in the dark night, without a sound, and it was indeed worthy of being an elite army.

And the man in red shot an arrow, and saw the actions of the night sun in the north snow,

Who is that man? Could it really be Mo Qianxing? But how could he be here?

"Cangyu, the man in red on the stone wall is your man?"

"It's not!" Cangyu also looked at the tall figure standing in the wind on the high stone wall with a puzzled expression, and shook his head.