The woman struggled slightly, but Zhao Qingnian covered it tighter, she covered it while muttering in her heart, such a light and fluttering force, and the one who shot like electricity was almost like two people.

There was movement not far away, and Zhao Qingnian reacted immediately, this woman clearly wanted her to take the blame!

There was no time to react, maybe it was just a moment, and the guards who arrived had already surrounded the two.

Yan Zhao's tears filled her eyes, and she tried her best to break free of Zhao Qingnian, and because she rudely covered her cheeks, there were a few red marks on her cheeks, which was pitiful.

She approached Wu Yu with red eyes, pointed at Zhao Qingnian and sobbed: "It's her, she killed Gongzi, Wu Guard, you have to avenge Gongzi." ”

The wicked sue first! Zhao Qingnian looked over violently, the woman's body trembled, as if she was frightened by her, hiding behind Wu Yu, and didn't dare to speak out timidly.

Wu Yu stared at Zhao Qingnian coldly, and when he swept over Fang Gongzi, who was lying on the ground, he didn't know whether he was dead or alive, and there was murder in his eyes.

The moonlight was like frost, shining on the snowy sword, the cold light came into view, and the next moment, countless sword lights burst out and went straight towards her!

In the forest of the dark night, there was a sword light and sword shadow, Zhao Qingnian was barehanded, she struggled to avoid the attack of more than a dozen guards, without weapons, she simply ripped off the shawl, the silk white shawl was flexible, and under the infusion of internal force, it flew in the air, interfering with everyone's sight.

Between the collision of weapons, there seemed to be a chuckle, and the next moment, the long sword fell from the sky, and the tip of the sword flashed with a sharp cold light.

Zhao Qingnian glimpsed it, flew forward, rolled up the shawl with her fingers and put it into her sleeve, and when she fell to the ground again, she held the hilt of the sword in her hand, and in the blink of an eye, she turned defense into attack.

"You!" Wu Yu turned his head and stared at Yan Zhao fiercely, Yan Zhao waved his hand and laughed innocently: "Oops, the slave family just slipped his hand, but he didn't mean it." ”

She has a pair of amorous peach blossom eyes, the corners of her eyes are red, slightly drooping, and the end of her left eye is dotted with a tear mole.

Wu Yu no longer paid attention to her, the offensive became more and more rapid, Zhao Qingnian neglected to practice swordsmanship, and was a little rusty, and as time went by, a few small openings had bloomed on his body.

Yan Zhao straightened her clothes, swords and swords and shadows were intertwined, her figure was like a frightening dragon, fluttering in it, and after a while, the guards who were still fighting just now all lay down, and only one person was left struggling to support.

Wu Yu stared at Yan Zhao deadly, hating to eat her alive, but Yan Zhao seemed to be unaware, and looked at Zhao Qingnian with a smile: "The slave family has killed so many people for the girl, this last one, it is better to leave it to the girl." ”

What the hell did she have in mind? Zhao Qingnian shook his head: "I don't, if you want to kill him, you can kill him, I don't care." ”

Yan Zhao's fingertips wrapped a strand of long hair: "That's not good, the girl saw that the slave family had done so many things, and if she didn't do something, the slave family was afraid that she couldn't let the girl leave." ”

This person wants her to be an accomplice. How can this work, I have seen the trick she just unexpected, and she does not believe her nonsense at all.

Zhao Qingnian thought to himself, didn't speak, Yan Zhao didn't speak, just stared at her, and the atmosphere froze for a while.

Wu Yu struggled to speak, breaking the frozen scene: "This girl, why don't you and I cooperate and deal with her together, how about it?" ”

Zhao Qingnian weighed the pros and cons in his heart, but still ignored Wu Yu, he was seriously injured, this woman was afraid that he would die on the spot if he came to him casually, and cooperating with him was tantamount to asking for his own death.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Qingnian looked at Yan Zhao: "Do you have to kill him?" Yan Zhao seemed to have lost his patience, stood aside with his arms crossed, and nodded casually.

Zhao Qingnian raised his long sword, the tip of the sword was sharp, and it pointed directly at Yan Zhao.

Seeing this, Yan Zhao raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Ah, the girl wants to fight with the slave family again for him?" No one answered, and what responded to her was the long sword that was chopped by the head, and Yan Zhao hurriedly dodged sideways.

Wu on the side met the two of them and fought, struggled to prop himself up, turned his head and ran.

Yan Zhao glanced at it, sneered, Zhao Qingnian's half-hung swordsmanship couldn't get close to her at all, Yan Zhao waved the long sword casually, and the sharp palm wind went straight to Wu Yu's heart, Wu Yu couldn't avoid this palm, and fell to the ground weakly.

Behind her, the long sword was approaching rapidly, Yan Zhao didn't have time to dodge, he subconsciously rolled on the spot, and the position of the tip of the sword shifted, slashing along the side of her skirt, cutting the belt.

The skirt fell down suddenly, and Yan Zhao subconsciously reached out and grabbed the skirt to lift it up. There was a sharp pain in the back of her neck, and her eyes went black and she fell to the ground.

Zhao Qingnian breathed a sigh of relief, and finally escaped.

She dropped her sword, thought for a moment, and pulled a packet of powdered medicine from her sleeve.

According to my mother, it is made by Jiang Zhisheng, a ghost doctor who has no return to the valley, which can make people unconscious, and forget the memory for a period of time after waking up.

She opened the paper bag and fed all the ecstasy into the woman's mouth.

Wiping a handful of cold sweat on her forehead, after getting out of the crisis, her body relaxed, she looked at the unconscious woman, and had an idea, wanting to see which organization she was, she was not very old, and her martial arts were so strong.

Tonight's event, if you can catch her a handle...

The first time he did such a bad thing, Zhao Qingnian trembled his fingers, untied the woman's clothes, and the full arc suddenly slipped a little to the sides.

Well? What did you just see? She rubbed her eyes, suspicious, and reached out to touch it again, squeezing it up a little.

What's in there? Zhao Qingnian looked at the woman in front of him, seeing that she was in such a good figure, was it fake...

Zhao Qingnian became curious, and while the person was still unconscious, he ripped off her clothes, and then saw two small satin balls with a lot of weight falling out and rolling twice on the ground.

Zhao Qingnian was stunned twice, and picked up a small ball with a complicated expression, which still had the body temperature on her body, she pinched it, and it was stuffed with cotton, which was soft.

She was so confused for a moment that she didn't know what to say.

Who would have thought that such a beautiful and moving woman would be a man.

Rubbing her eyebrows, she had stripped off people's clothes, and she had to be responsible for putting them back on, otherwise she would be exposed.

Zhao Qingnian picked up the two small balls, put them back for him, tied the complicated clothes and belts, and pulled on a layer of gauze.

Wearing four layers of clothes over and over again, Zhao Qingnian only felt dizzy, what kind of skirt was this person wearing, and the clothes were more complicated than hers.

Zhao Qingnian lost her patience, put on the last layer of her coat, tied her clothes indiscriminately, and left with her legs.

In the middle of the night, a dark figure sat on the floor of a dark alley.

The figure shook twice, got up from the ground, moved his numb leg slightly, and sat down again.

This pitch-black figure is naturally Yuan Qi who came in secret.

Zhao Qingnian didn't return for a long time, and he also muttered in his heart, Yan Zhao, the head of the primordial family, was ruthless, and he didn't know if Zhao Qingnian could escape from him.

If it was folded in Yan Zhao's hands on the first day, tsk, Yuan Qi shook his head, it was really a waste, and it was not worth his more waste.