"Qingxiao." Song Gongzi, no, Xu should call him Qing Song, shouted, his hand stopped in front of the man.

Mu Qingchen paused, and at the same time, Jiang Jiuxiao's side had already stood firm, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people surrounded her.

He saw that those people had no intention of making a move for the time being, and he did not act rashly.

Jiang Jiuxiao was wearing a mask and couldn't see clearly. And those people surrounded her, and they didn't do it quickly, as if they were confirming something.

However, this false harmony was shattered in an instant.

Jiang Jiuxiao stepped out slightly, and then flew the person in front of him in an instant. She didn't stop moving, and the moment her palm touched the person who was knocked away, she shot at the two people next to the man.

Those people were dodging.

Jiang Jiuxiao broke through the road ahead and left in the distance.

The men quickly caught up.

"What are you doing?! Do you recognize the man? ”

"Yes, I'm going to find her!"

After that, Mu Qingchen avoided Qing Song's interception, so that Qing Song had to chase after him.

*

"Ugh!"

"Why are you here!? I thought you knew what you had to do?! ”

The woman was dressed plain white, surrounded by a veil, but with a little rose on it. Yaoguang raised her hand with difficulty and grabbed Tianquan's arm around her neck, and her voice smiled hoarsely, "Hehe, hehe......"

Tianquan's fingers tightened.

"Uh, ahem...... You, yet — not going, counting, planning...... Hmm, cough cough cough ......"

Tianquan threw her to the ground, with anger in his eyes, he said, "Shen Shuang, you'd better pray that she'll be okay, otherwise, you won't be worthless." ”

After speaking, Tianquan took a deep look at the woman on the ground, and then left a little under his feet.

Yaoguang lay on the ground, panting, her apricot eyes dim, her nails sinking deep into her palms.

'Shen Shuang. ’

Tianquan's voice was like an ice pick, and again, it pierced into her heart.

She struggled to get up, her plain white clothes already stained with plaster, and melted with the blood.

Shen Shuang's figure is thin, and his steps are extremely slow, but he is steady step by step.

...... checkmate

*

"Don't resist, adults!"

Jiang Jiuxiao took out his palm, and the wind blew across the man's robe. There was no answer, just fists and kicks.

"Uh, poof——!" One was struck in the chest with a slap and fell to the eaves, turning into inky smoke and disappearing.

Mu Qingchen followed closely, and when he saw this, he instantly realized that these people were all puppets.

Uneasy, he sped up.

Zi Xiao!

Suddenly, Jiang Jiuxiao's movements paused, which made her, who was already besieged, instantly fall into a disadvantage, and her shoulder was hit hard. However, in the next moment, she turned around, opened her hand directly, and wrung the mask under the man's cloak with her bare hands.

In an instant, it turned into gray smoke.

His pupils shrank, and her wounds had just healed!

"Zixiao!"

Is the mask a puppet's deed point...... He bent his knees slightly, jumped to his feet, and kicked the puppet that had come to stop him.

The ash smoke rose, but he quickly moved forward, and did not spread to him.

"Green ...... Not! Qing Song hid to the side, and said in his heart, miasma!

Jiang Jiuxiao's movements became more and more unruly, as if he had killed his red eyes, and all his movements were like beasts, just to grab the throat of the prey.

"My lord, don't struggle." The golem made a sound again.

Boom!

Jiang Jiuxiao grabbed the puppet's face, and he was still saying, "My lord, follow ......"

With a click, the mask shattered, and gray smoke flowed from her palm.

There are only a few puppets left, and they can't stop Mu Qingchen's way at all.

At this moment, Mu Qingchen flashed, picked up Jiang Jiuxiao and left, breaking through the miasma.

He frowned, and before he could remember what it was in his arms and began to struggle frantically.

Mu Qingchen tightened his arms, and Yu Guang saw more puppets appear behind him, so he had to jump off the eaves and walk into the alley.

It wasn't until a relatively dark and hidden place that Jiang Jiuxiao finally broke free from his embrace and shot at him.

Mu Qingchen was shocked, but it was only defense, he said in his heart, Zixiao is really wrong, her skills can't be like this. With little effort, he grabbed her wrist before her fingertips touched his neck.

He pulled the person closer and took control of her other hand.

In my heart, I was even more sure that Jiang Jiuxiao's state at the moment was very good.

Mu Qingchen felt her struggle, and he said in a low voice, "Zixiao, Zixiao, it's me, Mu Qingchen." ”

Jiang Jiuxiao seemed to have reacted to what he said, and his actions were hesitant.

He relieved his strength slightly, wrapped one arm around the person, and gently stroked the back of her head with the other, and with a movement of his fingertips, he untied the knot of the mask.

Mu Qingchen carefully removed the mask.

The woman's face was abnormally pale, but with a flush, her sideburns were already wet, her eyes kept moving, her mouth moved slightly, and she didn't know what she was saying.

He gently pushed her away, shook Jiang Jiuxiao's shoulder, looked down at her eyes slightly, and coaxed in a low voice, "Zixiao, Zixiao, it's okay, it's okay......"

Mu Qingchen hugged the person tightly into his arms again, and finally heard her voice clearly.

His brow furrowed, and he tightened his arms in distress. He never knew that she still had such a vulnerable side, her voice trembled slightly, with fear, what was she afraid of......

“...... No...... No...... I, the trigger, no ......"

The faster Jiang Jiuxiao spoke, the more he struggled, "No! ”

She snapped away, hit her back against the wall, sat down, she seemed to be flustered, looked at her hands blankly, and then muttered, "I, it's me, I drove ......"

"Zi Xiao ......"

Zi Xiao ...... Zi Xiao ...... No, Jiuxiao, my name is Jiuxiao, my name is Jiuxiao......"

Mu Qingchen held her shoulders weakly, but Jiang Jiuxiao was afraid to turn away.

"No, don't ......"

"Zixiao, what are you afraid of? There's nothing to be afraid of, it's just you and me here, aren't you afraid? ”

"I ......"

She paused suddenly, her eyes were not wandering, she looked straight at Mu Qingchen's face full of worry, and then in the next moment, she spoke, like her usually, cold, but he knew that she had not yet recovered her senses.

"Zisheng."

“......”

"Zisheng," Jiang Jiuxiao's voice began to tremble, her hand was a little stiff and raised to grab her hair, her voice became smaller and smaller, but it became more and more urgent, "Zisheng, Zisheng......"

Mu Qingchen was a little at a loss, he panicked, he didn't know what to do, he saw her struggle, her fear, her confusion......

Zi Xiao ...... "I'm not your Zisheng......

"Zisheng, Zisheng...... My sister killed someone......"

"......" Mu Qingchen's breath stagnated.

"I, I don't want to...... I really ......."

Mu Qingchen looked at her with a complicated expression, and the strength of her hand seemed to be like directly tearing off her hair.

Like this, she is like a child, she is lost......

"I, really...... Not!? ”

......He didn't want to hear it, he didn't know what she had been through, and he was afraid.

He dragged her hand holding her hair, gently broke it, and cut her hair in distress, then stroked her wind-blown cheeks, held her face, and touched her fingertips behind her ears.

Kiss her earnestly and reverently.

I don't know how long it took for him to be separated from her.

Mu Qingchen chuckled and muttered, "Where is there anyone who doesn't gasp?" ”

He looked at Jiang Jiuxiao and was stunned, he knew that she had woken up and woken up from a nightmare.

She waited quietly to watch him, too.

A tear fell.

"Son—"

"It's snowing......"

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