The carriage that Xie Qiao was in was not her Zhangluo, and even the food and clothing were used by her own at this time.

It seems that her stepmother is mean.

Now many people around her feel that she has treated Xie Qiao harshly, and if she goes to Xie Qiao for trouble because of her daughter's illness, then when she arrives in the capital, there will be no place to reason.

I can only endure it.

The horizontal and vertical are not pleasing to the eye, so I simply don't look at it.

Xie Qiao felt more relieved.

At this time, Zhao Xuanjing had already led people to find the desolate and dilapidated village in the southwest, the village was quite large, and it was not easy to find something.

But it's also much better than the previous blindness.

Let everyone search the village carefully.

The whole village is covered with wild grass, and only a few places that are crushed by stones can be passed.

Zhao Xuanjing looked at the village, recalled the personality of Lord Lu, put himself in his shoes, and finally sent the ghost to the only private school house in the village.

But before he was ready to look for it, a lot of black-clothed people suddenly appeared around.

"Protect Childe!" Zhou Guards and the others were shocked.

In an instant, a fight broke out.

The sky was covered with flying grass and blood, and the dim sky was covered with the wool of the weeds, like a gloomy mist.

"Whoosh-"

A few arrows exploded, and the mist came through the clouds.

Zhao Xuanjing held a knife in his left hand and kicked a man in black away, but the next moment, the flying arrow rushed straight to his chest, and everyone avoided it, and everyone was shocked.

In an instant, the arrow sank into the chest, and everyone lost their color.

With a "dang" sound, the arrow that tore through the clothes fell directly to the ground.

Zhao Xuanjing was stunned, and his mind crossed Xie Qiao's words.

Beware of blades and sparks?

This is...... That peace mirror saved him?

Zhao Xuanjing was fine, the guards around him were surging and hurriedly counterattacked, the group of black-clothed people were already victorious, but now that they had lost the opportunity, they were also a little powerless.

Blowing sand and stones.

Bang bang plop.

Qin Zhi faced the three black-clothed people in front of him, his face was difficult, and under the sound of forced retreat, there was a dry well behind him, he didn't think much about it, he just wanted to quickly dispose of a few gangsters in front of him, and beat it in the dark.

He is extraordinary, and although it is difficult to face three enemies, he is not defeated.

But for some reason, all of a sudden, my eyes were a little blurry, and my hands seemed to be clamped down, a little heavy and weak.

The back of his head was more like someone was dragging him, and his body suddenly leaned back—

"Be careful!" Guard Zhou suddenly shouted at one place.

Qin Zhi's eyes were dark, and he was about to fall into the well.

At the critical moment, his chest suddenly burned.

It burned so much that his mind was instantly clear, and the moment he fell, his hand clasped a raised stone on the wall of the well!

Zhou guards and others immediately rushed over to support.

After dealing with the three black-clothed people, he quickly pulled the person out of the well, and then looked at it, although the person did not fall completely, but the waist was unconsciously slashed, and the blood soaked the clothes, which looked very scary.

After another moment, the man in black died and scattered.

Qin Zhi was very confused.

Sensei said that it was him, but it was everyone else, and they all looked at him very mysteriously at this time.

The injury on his waist looked like it was bleeding a lot, but it didn't hurt the point, in fact, it wasn't a big problem, at least, he could talk to everyone with a white face.

"Brother Zhou...... You say, I'm kneeling down to find that Xie Banxian now, is it too late? Qin Zhi's throat tightened, and he felt that his life was about to end.

Even, he took out the peace charm that Brother Zhou stuffed into him from his arms.

Burned to ashes?

"......" Qin Zhi felt that he was not killed by the enemy, and he was almost scared to death.

"My mother, Qin Zhi, the one at home is really not your father......"