Qian Zimo sat quietly by the window, looking at the dark night sky and contemplating and thinking. In a trance, the shadow of my brother kept coming to mind. Her heart was heavy.

Reality, so that she has to live with a mask, and she has several questions that she has not been able to figure out. Who is her mother? Why did she wear a mask? Yes, why is her blood not plain bright red but black?

Suddenly, she smelled something strange. I felt that the people around her were approaching her from all directions with murderous aura like a deadly Yama. Qianzi Mo got up violently, covered with a cold and murderous aura. Since everyone wants her life, let's die!

In the room, she had already arranged some simple hidden weapons. On her hand, she carried a ring made of gold, not the usual pattern of diamonds or gold and silver, but a pure gold crossbow arrow that she had studied quietly. The bolt was the size of an index fingernail, and could hold twenty small, short silver needles, a masterpiece that she had secretly worked on since she first left the house, and had been refined many times. Ordinary people, even if they look closely, can't see anything, probably just think it's a different kind of pattern. Even if it was taken away, no one knew how to use it except herself. Of course, she doesn't teach anyone else.

The door was kicked open with a creak, and at the same time, except for the window where Qian Zimo was standing, the other windows were also kicked off, and even the roof tiles were uncovered, revealing several large holes. The candle was extinguished by the cold wind in an instant. Inside, it was pitch black in an instant.

There seem to be a lot of people coming! Qian Zimo was still standing by the window. A bitter cold wind swept through her room. It makes the surrounding atmosphere even colder and more biting. The wind lifted the hem of her skirt, and the three thousand green silks also fluttered with the wind, but the petite figure stood straight, as if it were a Greek statue, as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with her.

At the door, by the window, and on the roof, the men in black poured into the small room one after another with swords in their hands like ocean waves. In the darkness of the night, the swords that glistened with cold light in their hands were particularly dazzling.

Suddenly, Qian Zimo quickly pulled a thin gold thread on the curtain, and the moment the gold thread was pulled up, the room made a roaring sound, and countless sharp arrows shot at those people from all directions at a speed that people didn't have time to dodge. However, the number of men in black was large, and the sharp arrow mechanism that could be set up was limited, so they poured batch after batch.

Until the arrow was finished, the man in black saw that there were no arrows, so he swarmed towards Qian Zimo's side, and the silver needles in Qian Zimo's hands also roared, the silver needles were small, and the sound was not loud, only a little person with high internal strength could perceive it. Those with low martial arts skills have all become revenants under the needle, and those with high martial arts naturally flash extremely fast and unscathed, and in the dark night, no one will notice that those silver needles are all black.

Suddenly, a man in black with excellent martial arts flew forward and grabbed Qian Zimo's hand, because it was dark and the candles were all extinguished, so he couldn't see the other party's face clearly. You can only feel the breath of the other person.

Just when the man in black wanted to choke Qian Zimo's neck, a white shadow flashed from the crowd like a beam of light. People hadn't had time to see where the white shadow had gone. I heard a muffled grunt coming from the window. Qian Zimo's hand has been held by another big hand. Qianzi Mo was stunned for a moment, and then came back to his senses. He took his big hand and moved it to the wall, and then pressed it on the wall, only to hear a few groans, and countless sharp arrows shot at those people from all directions, of course, their location was safe.

"Humph! Do you think that's all right? Qianzi Mo, if you don't hand over the antidote, Lao Tzu will want you to be buried with you! A cold, loud voice came in from the doorway. Most of the men in black who had already been killed and injured gave way one after another. A tall and burly man, dressed in black, draped in a black cloak, with high black hair and a golden mask on his face, walked in majestically from the door. Although he was wearing a mask, his eyes were as sharp as a falcon staring at Qian Zimo and the white-robed man beside her.

Quiescence! Deathly silence! Qian Zimo looked at the man in black seriously, looking at Gongsun Jiuye beside her. Although, both of them wear masks, which makes people feel very mysterious, and their figures are the same tall and straight, but they have different temperaments. The eyes of the man in black were as sharp as falcons, but Gongsun Jiuye's eyes were as cold and deep as the cold pools of the deep sea.

"Gongsun Jiuye?" When he saw the white-robed man standing in front of him, the man in black was taken aback. Although he learned the news of Gongsun Jiuye, he didn't know that Gongsun Jiuye's skills were so unfathomable.

As soon as Gongsun Jiuye heard this voice, he knew that it was deliberately suppressed, and it was very similar to the voice of the person who assassinated him a few years ago! Thinking of this, Gongsun Jiuye's cold eyes narrowed, and when the black-clothed man had just come back to his senses, he quickly rushed up to fight him, the black-clothed man was caught off guard, and slightly stood down, and then, in the fierce battle between the two, he was even inferior.

The people outside the house fought fiercely and couldn't get along. The black-clothed man in the house didn't dare to move, because, in Qian Zimo's hand, there were two more crossbow arrows at some point! Her crossbow arrows are different from ordinary crossbow arrows, which can only shoot one arrow at a time, while hers can fire three arrows at the same time! If this continues, it won't take them all half an hour to die!

Qianzimo is just trying to scare them! These three crossbow arrows were spontaneously modified by her, and the crossbow arrows of this era can only fire at most one arrow at a time. She has modified it herself, but she can send three at a time! Usually, she uses targets to practice, and she feels uncomfortable using them, but today, she just uses them to practice her hands!

Although the lethality of this crossbow arrow is strong, she does not have enough arrows in her hand at the moment. Fortunately, there are only a dozen men in black who can still fight, otherwise. It's really hard to solve!

In the house, after Qian Zimo finished shooting the arrow in her hand, there were no arrows, she directly threw the body of the crossbow arrow and smashed it on the heads of the two men in black. The moment the two men in black were hit, a brilliant blood-colored red flower quickly bloomed on their heads. White* mixed with bright red blood splattered everywhere. Fall to the ground and die in an instant!

Without waiting for everyone's reaction, Qian Zimo had already said that the crossbow arrow ring on his hand was aimed at those black-clothed people, and one by one shot out a silver needle. Just listen to a few bangs. One by one, the men in black fell.

After destroying all the enemies, Qianzi Mo felt a little cold. So, he shrunk back.

After this battle, Qian Zimo decided that she must have more achievements in weapons!

She stood in the room, looking at the white dots that appeared in the distance. Secretly decided, when she trained Xia Yi and them, she would start her next plan.