Not to mention how Yang Quan blamed himself and was annoyed, just said that this Qi Zimo, ran out of Yang Quan's house, and when she came to an empty wood, thinking about her embarrassed appearance, she couldn't help laughing, at this time, it happened that a patrol of the people came over, originally this late night patrol, but also to walk near the city mortuary Yizhuang, already a little scared, at this time only to listen to the roadside woods, suddenly came out of a woman's chuckle, the frightened people, threw the weapons in their hands, He turned around and ran towards the way he came. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The shouts of these people woke up Qi Zimo, she turned her head to look at where she was, but it was a deserted house in the city, covered with waist-deep barren grass, and lush trees, and among the woods, occasionally a corner of the stone tablet was exposed, which proved that there were people here who had buried their relatives here.

A cold wind blew, and Qi Zimo in black stood here, with white cheeks and black clothes, looking at it in this night, there was a trace of coldness. If ordinary people see it, I'm afraid they will also exclaim that they have met a female ghost.

But at this moment, with a "whoosh", I saw an arrow flying obliquely from Qi Zimo's forehead, if she hadn't happened to bend down just now, I am afraid that this arrow would have passed through her head.

A good Qi Zimo, who was very skillful, saw her turn around, stood behind a big tree, and shouted at the man in the dark, "Who are you?" Why kill me? ”

But there was still silence in the dark, just when Qi Zimo thought it was okay, he only heard another bowstring sound in the dark, and "whoosh" was another sound, Qi Zimo, who had long been wary of this situation, turned sideways, and the arrow grazed Qi Zimo's scalp and nailed it to the tree next to him.

Qi Zimo didn't speak, but quietly sneaked out of the woods behind him, if the other party just wanted his life, then even if he shouted and cut his throat, the other party would not be soft.

Fighting hard with them, the gains outweigh the losses, because I don't know how many people there are on the other side and how many bows and arrows there are, so I rush forward rashly, and I can only be shot to death by someone with one arrow.

After waiting silently for a while, the opponent's archer couldn't find Qi Zimo's figure, so he stopped, and at this time only heard a few undetectable footsteps, Qi Zimo quietly hid his figure, which showed that the other party had sent a master and wanted to take his own life. She Qi Zimo has been in the rivers and lakes for so long, and there are not many enemies. It's just that I don't know which master laid it out in this game tonight, if she Qi Zimo is careful from time to time, the grass on her grave will be two feet high next year.

Qi Zimo quietly hid in the barren grass under the tree, only to see those masked people, leaning out of the knife in their hands, and began to cut where they might be hiding, Qi Zimo's eyes shrank, the situation here is a little wrong, because the masked people chopped the place where Qi Zimo wanted to hide before, and those masked people were very clear about their hiding methods!

If you say that, the other party is very familiar with themselves, that is, they know their habits!

Seeing that those black-clothed people were about to come, Qi Zimo also knew that no matter what, she couldn't dodge, she jumped up from under the tree suddenly, and a slender scimitar appeared in her hand, and a knife flashed, and the black-clothed man standing next to Qi Zimo had already covered his neck and fell.

However, Qi Zimo's action also attracted the attention of the people around him, and several black-clothed people quickly rushed over and surrounded Qi Zimo.

"Who are you?" Qi Zimo asked in a deep voice, but he quietly held something in his left hand, but none of the black-clothed people on the opposite side spoke, he shouted in a low voice, and waved the long knives in his hands and slashed towards Qi Zimo.

Four or five long knives have sealed all Qi Zimo's retreats, the other party obviously knows Qi Zimo's martial arts very well, "Dangdangdang" A few crisp sounds, Qi Zimo's knife and the long knives of these black-clothed people touched together, and a word release decision brought these long knives aside, but she took this opportunity to jump out of this encirclement.

At this time, only a whooshing sound was heard, and a ball of blood appeared on Qi Zimo's right shoulder, but it was the archer hidden in the shadows who shot an arrow again. Fortunately, this arrow shot a little off, and it only brought a piece of flesh off Qi Zimo's shoulder. But this arrow also made Qi Zimo's right hand unusable.

"What are you doing in a daze? Give me chase! One of the black-clothed men behind him shouted hoarsely, and the other black-clothed men seemed to have come to their senses and chased after them again.

But this voice made Qi Zimo's face change when he was running, "You, are you brothers in the sect?" Mo Xingshu, I treat you well on weekdays, why do you want to plot against me? ”

Among the black-clothed people chasing behind, the one in the lead took off the black scarf on his face, "Hehe, I didn't expect the saint to recognize me by listening to the voice." The saint naturally treats me well on weekdays, but this time it was an order from the left envoy himself, and the younger ones took your head, so the brothers had to be sorry for the saint. ”

Qi Zimo, who was running forward, suddenly weakened at this time, his glasses were black, and he almost didn't fall to the ground, "Despicable, Mo Xingshu, you actually poisoned the bow and arrow!" ”

Mo Xingshu smiled coldly, "Brothers, work hard, what the people above want is Qi Zimo's head, after a while, she will be paralyzed to the ground, brothers everyone has a share, taste the taste of the saint!" ”

Qi Zimo, who was running, heard Mo Xingshu's words, and was so angry that he almost didn't fall, "Mo Xingshu, you despicable villain, I saw you wrong in the past,"

"Haha, I, Mo Xingshu, was also loyal to the Holy Maiden before, so for the sake of the Holy Maiden, for the sake of our lack of merit and hard work, you should stop, let our brothers have a good time, and we will let you go on the road happily."

Qi Zimo, who was running, waved his left hand, but a round ball smashed over, and these people who were running were stunned for a moment when they saw the ball, and then there was a loud noise, and these guys who were running immediately turned into ashes.

Qi Zimo covered the wound on his right shoulder, looked at the street in front of him, was stunned for a moment, and turned around and ran towards the west of the city. But the more she ran, Qi Zimo felt very soft, and when she climbed in from the courtyard wall with difficulty, and when she came to Yang Quan's door, her body was weak and she fell to Yang Quan's door.

Qi Zimo stretched out his hand and knocked lightly on the door, and the slight knock on the door could even be covered by the sound of insects around him. Qi Zimo's heart slowly sank, if no one came to save him, then the result of lying at this door would either be caught by the pursuers behind him, or he would die of poison. (To be continued.) )