Hmm...

Wen Xiaoyun was so hurt that tears burst out.

The corners of the Jinyi Guard's mouth curled proudly, and he flew in front of Wen Xiaoyun with a leap.

The slightly curved embroidered spring knife suddenly came out of its sheath, suddenly split through the heavy night, coldly pressed against the back of Wen Xiaoyun's head, and chuckled, "Why didn't you escape?" ”

Wen Xiaoyun only felt a gust of wind rise in the back of her head, even if she didn't look back, she could clearly feel the fierce murderous aura of the other party.

Referring to Wen Zhuyun's experience of being burned into a handful of ashes, she can be sure that this gang of god-killing gods will definitely not give her the slightest chance of survival.

Her scalp tingled, and four big words of despair appeared in front of her eyes - my life is at stake.

Tears fell directly, and I was about to hang up as soon as I crossed, which was really miserable~

The cold light in Jinyiwei's eyes suddenly froze, and the sharp blade in his hand slashed down mercilessly.

Intuition made Wen Xiaoyun close her eyes tightly, but the pain of waiting did not come as expected, only the sound of metal hitting the ground was crisp and loud!

Wen Xiaoyun's brows furrowed, the sound was so close that it almost punctured her eardrums.

However, after the momentary stimulation, there was no sound around.

Wen Xiaoyun craned her neck and waited for a long time before she tentatively raised her head and checked the surrounding situation.

In the dense forest at night, I couldn't see my fingers, and I couldn't see anything clearly at first glance.

As his gaze shifted, a warm glow of fire suddenly jumped and appeared in the deep darkness.

Wen Xiaoyun held her breath, lying on the ground and not daring to move.

The firelight flickered, and in a trance, the outline of a person was outlined.

Wen Xiaoyun's pupils shrunk.

The man was dressed in black, with a longbow in his hand, a quiver on his back, and a face scarf around his face, revealing only a pair of deep eyes, staring at him quietly.

Wen Xiaoyun moved, changed his position and lay on the ground, this person was obviously not Jinyiwei.

By the way, what about those brocade guards?

Wen Xiaoyun hurriedly followed the firelight to look around.

The brocade guards all died on the ground, and a white-feathered arrow was stuck in the vital place.

I'll go!

Wen Xiaoyun was so frightened that he jumped up directly, just from the reaction of these brocade guards to unexpected situations and the speed of pursuit, it can be seen that they are all well-trained and martial arts masters.

How could it be that in the blink of an eye, all of them were killed by someone? Did you really meet a ghost?

No, this is the world of suspense comics, not supernatural.

"Shao, Shaoxia," Wen Xiaoyun timidly took two steps back, trying to soothe the muscles at the corners of her mouth, and pulled out a little less embarrassing smile, "Thank you Shaoxia for saving your life, dare to ask Shaoxia where he is from-uh-"

In the latter words, Wen Xiaoyun couldn't say it again, it wasn't the man in black who interrupted her, but the man in black who hit her directly~

Wen Xiaoyun only felt a sudden pain in the back of her neck, and her eyes were dark, so she fell straight down with her face to the ground again.

Before she lost consciousness completely, Wen Xiaoyun's tears flowed down her face with mud and dead leaves.

There is no hero saving beauty, the romantic atmosphere of the four eyes facing each other, and there is no ambiguous color when the handsome guy reaches out in time to take his arms when he falls, and the style of suspense comics is really different from romance comics~

What a painful realization~

It was so painful that Wen Xiaoyun opened her eyes again, still with palpitations.

"Yun'er..." A mournful female voice suddenly rang in my ears.

Wen Xiaoyun looked sideways and saw a beautiful woman sitting on the edge of the bed, holding her hand with concern in her eyes.

"Yun'er is not in a hurry, take your time, don't move yet." The plain-clothed woman hurriedly pressed Wen Xiaoyun, her eyes full of concern.