Jiang Yao was frightened into a cold sweat, "Huh?!" "I shook my body and planted it backwards, I really did something wrong, I was afraid that the ghost would knock on the door, how did the retribution come so quickly? Leng Feng hurriedly grabbed Jiang Yao's shaking hand and helped her stabilize her figure.

After such a moment's effort, Jiang Yao sweated on her forehead, and squatted on the ground in pain, in pain! My heart hurts!

"Girl, why are you?" Leng Feng asked again.

"Who do you think it is?" Jiang Yao gritted her teeth, enduring the heartache and not having a good airway.

"I heard that my master is here......" Leng Feng was a little embarrassed, stretched his neck to look back, and only the whistling mountain wind responded to him.

"Uh...... No! Didn't see it! "Jiang Yao is back to normal, and she doesn't have to make a draft when she lies!

After saying that, she ran away as if she was running away.

She's here to save people, and revenge is a complete accident, who let him bump into it himself!

Odd! Why is Shicai so heartbroken, this pain reminds her of the feeling she felt when she died in her previous life, maybe she was frightened by the cold wind, Jiang Yao found a "reasonable" excuse for herself while walking.

As he walked, he saw a young man in white surrounded by a group of black-clothed people under the night sky.

"It's Brother Lin!" Jiang Yao muttered.

Under the moonlight, the young man in white held a sword in his hand, dealing with a group of people in black and still with an elegant posture, without the slightest panic,

Jiang Yao smiled knowingly, it's okay!

She quietly hid behind a nearby tree and watched quietly, as if she was ready to rescue at any moment.

If the people in the village saw her staring intently at others and killing people, she would not be stunned.

Before Major General Lin didn't hurt his leg, his martial arts were indeed much higher than later, no wonder he was so arrogant!

The snow fell heavier and heavier, and the men in black fell to the ground one after another, leaving only a few people dying and struggling, and a man came out of the cave, a young girl to be exact, with silver hair in red clothes, a vigorous posture, a high nose, and sunken eye sockets.

Down there is a pointed jaw, a slender and slender neck, and a crimson gem on the forehead, which shimmers in the moonlight.

The men in black were like saviors, and the morale of the people who were killed was completely lost, and they picked up their swords one after another.

The girl in scarlet clothes raised her hands lightly, and her movements were smooth and beautiful, and Jiang Yao, who was also a woman, couldn't take her eyes off her eyes.

It was not obvious that he was there, but Jiang Yao was far away, and he obviously noticed that smoke-like powder flowed from his fingers between his hands.

"Be careful!" Jiang Yao exclaimed, but she didn't have time.

Seeing that General Lin's movements gradually slowed down, the sword in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and he couldn't hold it if he couldn't swing it.

The few remaining black-clothed men had long swords in their hands glowing with cold air, and their mouths were wide open, shouting to drink blood.

"Kill!" The woman in scarlet let snort.

I don't know if it's an illusion, the man in black seems to have been beaten with chicken blood, and he can't tell that he was injured not long ago.

The man in black rushed up, seeing that General Lin was outnumbered, Jiang Yao shouted as he ran, "Cold wind!" Cold! Help"

Leng Feng was looking for his own county prince, and when he heard the shout, he sighed in his heart.

Jiang Yao's thin girl's voice seemed to be torn, hoarse and desperate, and was swept by the cold wind and echoed in the mountains.

By the time Jiang Yao rushed in front of Lin Zichen, he had already been slashed several times.

The woman in scarlet clothes laughed arrogantly, "Lin Zichen! See how long you can last! After killing so many aunts and grandmothers, how are you going to pay them back? ”

Lin Zichen spat out blood, his body shook a little, and his eyes were still arrogant, "Still?" You better think about whether you can survive this night! ”

"Kill him for me!" The girl in scarlet clothes pointed at Lin Zichen angrily, and the silver bell on her wrist swayed with the night wind, making a jingle ring.

This ringtone made Jiang Yao think of the black and white impermanence of the spirit flag.

The man in black rushed up again, and Lin Zichen laboriously raised his sword and waved it indiscriminately to resist.

It's just that his movements are slow, and his eyelids are very heavy, and after a while, he kneels on one knee, and a double image appears in front of him.

Under the moonlight, the cold light flashed in front of him, and Lin Zichen realized that it was the enemy's sword, but he really didn't have the strength to resist it.

A man in black slashed from the top of his head with a sword, Jiang Yao was horrified, and ran forward desperately, taking out the dagger hidden in his arms as he ran.

The expected pain did not hit, Lin Zichen tried to open his eyes, and saw the black-clothed man close at hand spitting blood and slowly falling to the side.

As the man in black fell, the embarrassed and anxious girl slowly appeared in front of her.

Jiang Yao screamed in surprise and pulled out the dagger suddenly, and in an instant, blood splashed everywhere, spraying her face.

The air was as silent as death, Jiang Yao looked at the dagger in her hand in a daze, in her past and present lives, she had seen a lot of killings, but this was the first time she had killed someone with her own hands!

In a moment's effort, the girl in scarlet clothes was the first to react.

Squinting his eyes, he said, "Look for death!" ”

As soon as the words fell, before he could make a move, he saw a big stone from nowhere, falling from the sky, heading at Lin Zichen.

The most important thing on this mountain is stones, but why this time? What a flying disaster!

Seeing the boulder heading towards Lin Zichen, Jiang Yao's heart almost jumped to his throat, wouldn't it be this big stone in his previous life that broke Brother Lin's legs?

Comminuted fractures, even if they were picked up later, also left sequelae.

As soon as this idea came out, I didn't know where she got the strength, so she pushed the man in black beside her violently.

The man in black staggered a few steps, and before he could react, he was hit by a boulder, and the blood on his head was like an infusion, and he fell straight on Lin Zichen's thigh.

"Little girl!" The girl in scarlet clothes paused word by word, gritted her teeth, turned her right hand into a claw, and grabbed towards Jiang Yao.

Jiang Yao took two steps on her back legs, and her neck was clamped by the girl.

Almost instantly, Jiang Yao's consciousness was a little blurred.

She thought, she is really unwilling to die like this in this life.

At this moment, a loud shout came into his ears, "Stop! ”

The cold light flashed in front of him, and Jiang Yao couldn't tell whose voice it was, but still realized that he couldn't die.

When she woke up again, Jiang Yao was already at home.

"Don't! No! Jiang Yao screamed and sat up.

Jiang Shi held her hand, tears in his eyes, "Yao'er! Yao'er! You've finally woken up, and if you don't wake up, you're going to ask for a doctor! ”

Jiang Yao was in a cold sweat on his head, looking frightened, and was held in Jiang's arms.

She actually dreamed of that person again, and the picture of kicking the king of Xiangjun off the cliff with her feet last night was repeated over and over again in the dream, as if she had done something angry and resentful, and when she repeated it for the last time, she actually dreamed that the king of Xiangjun grabbed her feet and pulled her off the cliff together, and she shouted in horror not to.

Jiang patted her on the back and murmured, "Yao'er, are you in a nightmare?" ”

Jiang Yao realized that she had gone home, how could she be at home? Could it be that Brother Lin sent her back?

"Mother, where is Brother Lin?"

"Young Master Lin?" Jiang Shihu was suspicious, "Didn't he leave yesterday?" ”