Just when the light was about to go out, when it was not extinguished, suddenly a black shadow fell from the roof, and a whirl in the air, when the light went out, it fell right in front of He Mengxi.

"Lord Wang......" He Mengxi exclaimed.

That familiar breath, that shocking side face, He Mengxi only saw an outline, and decided that the person in front of him was Ling Zixu.

Before the words fell, his mouth was covered.

As soon as he turned around, he fell on the bed with He Mengxi in his arms.

In an instant, He Mengxi lay back again.

Inside of her, there was Ling Zixu in a night suit, and she pillowed his arm, which made her feel panicked all over.

"Qingmei, hide!" Ling Zixu commanded in a low voice.

The breath of his voice was hitting her ear.

After a loud crack, the room fell silent.

You can feel his breathing, the scorching temperature of his body, the faint fragrance.

He Mengxi couldn't be calmer anymore, what was he going to do, how did he get in, he didn't even notice it!

He Mengxi lay there staring widely, trying to figure out something, but the more she thought about it, the more confused she became, and her mind was in a mess.

Suddenly, there was a noise in the courtyard, and something fell from the sky, not one, but a group, and jumped down from the wall one by one.

One of them spun gracefully in the air and landed in the courtyard.

Soft, soothing, fluttering.

He Mengxi didn't dare to move, staring intently at the windowsill.

Sure enough, a black shadow was already reflected on the windowsill, and immediately, a soft jasmine fragrance soaked in.

The window slowly opened, and the dark figure stood there, the figure behind him moving rapidly.

It seems that this time it is not alone.

Ling Zixu's hand on her shoulder tightened, as if it was a warning, warning He Mengxi not to make any noise.

The fragrant fragrance of jasmine was a little strong, and Ling Zixu immediately covered his mouth and nose with a damp cloth.

The figure of the black shadow outside the window moved, as if he had noticed something, He Mengxi stared at the black shadow nervously, praying in his heart...... Don't come in, don't come in!

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in his face, and the black shadow in front of the window moved, carrying the wind, and he arrived in front of him in an instant.

The target is not her, but the person beside her.

Ling Zixu reacted extremely quickly, quickly let go of He Mengxi, and jumped up in the air.

"Smack...... Bang bang ......"

In the dark, the two men fought each other.

He Mengxi only felt that the two black shadows in front of him were intertwined, and he couldn't tell who was who.

She didn't bother to look at them, realizing that her hands were still tied together, and she wanted to be called Qingmei, and she didn't know where she was hiding and shivering now, so she thought about it.

There is Windy City outside, and Ling Zixu inside, whether this senior brother Ji Fan can escape with his whole body is a question.......

At this moment, there was a shout of killing outside, the courtyard door was pushed open, the sound of miscellaneous footsteps poured into the courtyard, the sound of swords colliding, a few screams, and the torches came to the window.

Immediately, the room was as bright as day, and the two people were still entangled together, Ling Zixu was masked in black cloth, dressed in black, with vigorous skills, extremely fast, applause with wind, and everywhere was close to Ji Fan's vital point.

Ji Fan, who was carrying a heavy sword, looked calm, did not draw his sword, responded very calmly, and glanced at He Mengxi from time to time, and when the eyes of the two touched, He Mengxi saw that he was sorry.

He didn't come as promised, and his guilt jumped on his face.

However, Ling Zixu has already laid out a net, just waiting for you to throw yourself into the net, why do you know that you can't do it!

He Mengxi was in a heavy mood, and when she turned her head, she saw Qingmei hiding under the table looking at her in horror.

A loud shout from Windy City sounded in the courtyard: "Distinguished guest of the Heavenly Lady Sect, your people have been slaughtered by us, don't resist stubbornly, come out and surrender quickly, spare you from death!" ”

Ling Zixu was overjoyed in his heart, saying that the person who came from the Heavenly Grandmother was now the only one left in front of him, but Ji Fan's calm and calm response made Ling Zixu secretly frightened.

Ling Zixu could easily catch every move Ji Fan made, as if he could predict his move in advance, which made Ling Zixu panic.

Ling Zixu's forehead gradually sweated, obviously the other party's martial arts were above him, and the other party casually dismantled with himself, as if he was thinking about something.

What can I worry about, it's not that I want to save the woman in the bed.

Ling Zixu would not let him succeed, he tried his best to find his flaws.

The wind city in the courtyard was a little impatient, and he could probably guess the situation in the house, originally he wanted to lead the opponent to the courtyard, but listening to the sound of fighting in the house, he had already judged that Ling Zixu had already dealt with the disadvantage.

Unable to care about it so much, he kicked the door open with a "bang".

"Senior brother, don't fall in love, go quickly!" He Mengxi was in a hurry.

She could see Ji Fan's hesitation, but at this time, if she didn't leave, Ji Fan's situation would be very dangerous.

She couldn't care so much, Ji Fan was in danger for her, she couldn't be indifferent.

Ji Fan glanced at her and nodded, there were a thousand words in his heart, but he didn't have a chance to say it, he looked at her deeply, his eyes were cold, and his body turned, He Mengxi only felt that the shadow in front of him flickered, and he had already gone out of the window.

When the wind city broke in, Ji Fan jumped out of the window, and immediately there was a burst of screams and screams in the courtyard.

Windy City yelled badly, retracted his footsteps, turned around and flew out.

Ling Zixu paused, turned his head suddenly, glanced at He Mengxi coldly, and rushed out.

He Mengxi was uncomfortable with him, and he didn't want to think about it, so he called Qingmei to untie the rope that bound his hands, flipped his wrist, had an extra key in his hand, and squatted down to open the iron chain on his feet.

"Where's the key?" Qingmei was shocked.

"I just touched him!" He Mengxi's expression was calm.

After opening the chains, He Mengxi told Qingmei not to go out, but she quietly moved out step by step.

The fierce battle in the courtyard was in full swing, He Mengxi thought that the last time Ji Fan was like entering a no-man's land, this time, although Ling Zixu had already prepared, Ji Fan had no problem getting out, but when she went out to take a look, she realized that what she thought was too simple.

In the courtyard, the torches shone like day, and a row of masked black-clothed people stood on the high walls on both sides, pulling this iron net in their hands, cutting off Ji Fan's retreat.

Ling Zixu has laid a net of heaven and earth.

In the net, Ji Fan, who had killed several guards, and Feng Cheng, each holding the weapons in their hands, fought together.

At this time, Ji Fan was no longer careless, his brows were furrowed on his always gentle and calm face, and the heavy sword behind his back was already in his hand, he concentrated on dealing with the attack of Windy City, clanging, and the swords were in a hurry, and he didn't even have time to glance at He Mengxi.