484 on the way home

The man looked forward suddenly, and then turned the horse under him around again, changed the direction, and now it was Qingluo who was facing the side in front of him!

He didn't care about it, but the frightened and attacked, the horse that couldn't stop at all ran towards the weak, delicate and weak woman in front of him.

Then he felt that Gu Jingzhi's breath was no longer calm and waveless, and he could face his vital attack directly, and his extremely indifferent aura instantly became urgent!

He knows that the weakness of the man behind him is the woman in front!

He knew that he couldn't escape this catastrophe, and he was cornered, and his eyes were as fierce as a wolf, and he was desperate.

With difficulty in his left hand, he picked up the bow and crossbow, and the three sharp arrows were mounted and aimed directly at Qingluo.

Qingluo stood in place with a cold body, his hand trembling slightly towards the talisman short sword at his waist, but his five fingers were tightly clasped on the hilt, but he did not pull it out.

She knew she wasn't a match for this man.

As for retreating to the side, if you can't retreat, it's too late!

At the critical moment, Qingluo closed his eyes, and then opened them suddenly, his eyes were cold and waveless, and then slowly faded away, and his eyes turned to look at Gu Jingzhi, who was biting behind the man.

I saw that his expression was as usual, cold and calm, but his eyes were full of panic and even panic.

Qingluo's eyes became softer and softer, and his lips were raised.

A fierce wind blew the brim of her hat off, and her long hair flew and rolled up her cloak and skirt.

The already slender figure looked even weaker in this gale, and it was pitiful, delicate and beautiful, like a weak white little flower in the storm.

Ah Jing, I believe you, don't rush to me, just kill that man before he fires his bow and crossbow, and I'll be fine!

The soft eyes were clear and quiet, staring at Gu Jingzhi who was messing up, and Qingluo said to him silently.

Gu Jingzhi understood what she meant, his eyes suddenly froze, and his eyes swelled with turbulent waves.

But then his eyes gradually became dead silent, and the aura around him instantly fell silent.

The person in front of him was originally locked on Qingluo, his eyes were hideous, his expression was vicious, and he felt like a mang on his back, his body trembled uncontrollably, but his heart was full of pride.

But suddenly dyed his expression changed, and he was shocked, was there no one behind him?

And what about the sound of horses' hooves?

What about the breath of the man?

Without? None more!

He didn't have time to turn back, Gu Jingzhi swung his knife, and with a mediocre swing of the knife, it seemed to be swung in the air, without cold light, without strong strength, just a light wave.

There was still a distance between the sharp, restrained blade and the man, whose hand was already fastened to the launcher of the crossbow.

Immediately, a streak of blood drifted into the air.

Gu Jingzhi's eyes were cold, he put away his knife, the figure in front of him swayed, and a sound came out quite clearly, followed by a louder sound.

Then the man rolled down from his horse, his body split in two, and his head rolled on the ground with a gurgling head.

Qingluo saw a blood light in the air flying lightly towards her, and then there was a flower in front of her, and when her body was impacted, she was about to lean back, and she was tightly buckled.

Smelling the familiarity, she relaxed, letting herself be held tightly in the hard, cold embrace that exuded warmth from her.

Then I felt the hard, powerful, and extremely stable arm that had always held her, and it was trembling at this time, trembling extremely violently.

Listening to his trembling gasps, a sound came out like rain hitting plantains.

It was Gu Jingzhi who cut off the man's head, and the horse under the other party had not stopped speeding, his head was first offset by his neck, and the blood was aimed in the direction of Qingluo.

And Gu Jingzhi hugged her faster than the blood that floated towards Qingluo, so the already cold blood water blew over and hit his broad back.

And Qingluo doesn't get a little dirty blood.

Her face pressed against his vibrating chest, and she smiled softly, beautifully, and purely, listening to the sound of his overly fast and loud heartbeat.

The voice was even more delicate and soft in this cold wind, "Sure enough, Ah Jing killed him first, and then saved me." ”

Gu Jingzhi's voice was trembling, his body was trembling, not as tall as usual, like a heavy mountain, and his voice was like crying.

"Arlo, I'm afraid ......"

"I'm fine, I'm fine, Ajing."

"I'm afraid, Arlo is afraid of ......"

"I'm not afraid, so Ah Jing doesn't have to be afraid." Qingluo replied softly.

Then Gu Jingzhi was appeased, but his voice was a little nasal, which was extremely incompatible with his tall and cold figure.

At this time, he still kept in mind, "Okay, if Arlo says not to be afraid, he is not afraid, he has to listen to Arlo!" ”

"Hmmm! Since they all listen to me, then listen to me now, pick me up, I will go up to the back of the cloud with Ah Jing, and then we will go home together! ”

", good:"

Gu Jingzhi's voice was still a little trembling and unsteady, but he was always so obedient and unswerving.

The ice was frozen, uneven, and the ground was covered with blood in more places, and thick ice was knotted, and the cold and pure cold air was bubbling out.

The ice and snow have covered the bloody earth, and when the beasts in the deep mountains have not descended, the world has calmed down, and it has become a blurry and hazy pure world.

It's just that in such a seemingly beautiful and peaceful world, secretly, many people lack food and clothing and freeze to death.

But in any case, the world is rarely quiet, many forces recuperate, and when there is no beast tide coming down the mountain, all the people and horses are herded by convention.

Leading to Baiyun City, which was already a large city, there was a fiery red figure like a flame flying on the cold and smooth road.

When I got closer, I saw a majestic horse with four powerful hooves, but it was a pity that it was so ruined.

And he saw that there was a carriage on the horse's back, and there was no one in the carriage, but a man and a woman were sitting outside the carriage with their legs dangling.

If you want to say that you are sitting outside the carriage and enjoying the cold wind and snow, Yaxing has it, but it looks a little silly.

Gu Jingzhi watched Qingluo's hand come out from under his hand from time to time, and reached out to his side to catch the cold snowflakes.

He reached out and touched it, and sure enough, it was cold, and he directly stretched out his two hands to hold her hand in his palm.

Qingluo puffed out his cheeks, and once glared at Gu Jingzhi who was helpless.

As for being threatened by Gu Jingzhi, Qingluo was weak and could not sit on a horse to blow the wind and suffer from the cold, so that he could get a quiet and warm carriage to recuperate, so he erected the carriage despite his opposition.

But in the end, the two of them did not sit in the carriage, and they were still frozen outside, which damaged the majestic treading clouds, and no one cared about its bitterness.

"Okay, okay, don't pick up the snow, you let go, I'll shrink my hand into my clothes."

Qingluo felt as if her hands were wrapped in two fires, and one was hot without burning her.

Relaxing his hand slightly, Liang Sisi's fingertips scratched Gu Jingzhi's powerful palm.

Gu Jingzhi stared carefully at Qingluo's clear and attentive eyes, suspecting that she was perfunctory again.

Qingluo's pretty little face was blank, and he successfully withdrew his hand with a threatening look.

Of course, she knew that it would be easy to withdraw her hand, but if she stretched it out, the man would still be happy to hold her hand.

Qingluo obediently obeyed this time, and shrank his hand into the layers of warm sleeves.

Gu Jingzhi tightened her cloak, only a small half of her face was exposed, and she was tightly wrapped.

"Ah Jing, the road is long, the snow is white, the sky is full of snow, quiet and peaceful, but it is monotonous and boring to watch for a long time, let me tell you a story."

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