Chapter 879: The Woman Who Got Rid of the Rivers and Lakes (19)

The man in Xuanyi coldly spit out three words: "You are looking for death." ”

It is said that wine is strong and intimidating, and when Bai Zhen takes the white blade with his bare hands and pulls the scimitar with his bare hands, it can be said that his face does not change.

But the emotionless, low and cold three words made her shiver, and when she turned around and raised her eyes to meet the young man's pure black eyes, the wine even dispersed by three points.

The soaring murderous aura was telling her that he really wanted to kill her with a knife.

Almost subconsciously.

Bai Zhen turned her body sideways for a moment and took a step back.

Under the moonlight, the scimitar was so fast that it brought a cold wind, and she saw a cold light flash under her eyes, brushing the door in front of her, and a few wisps of green silk fell silently with the wind.

Bai Zhen's eyes widened slightly, and such a blow made her sober up most of the time.

The footsteps subconsciously retreated.

But the boy didn't give her a chance to escape.

He stood in the darkness, as if he was one with the night, his fair and handsome face was expressionless, even a little numb, as if he was doing the same boring work repeatedly, and slowly raised his hand and swept towards her like the wind.

His steps were so light and so fast that Bai Zhen didn't even have time to dodge before she saw a phantom figure flickering by, and the blade slashed straight towards the artery in her neck!

It's definitely too late to hide.

She was so nervous that she couldn't breathe and closed her eyes.

But after waiting for two seconds, the expected pain did not come.

She opened one eye and looked at the boy.

The knife stopped a centimeter from her throat, and the boy looked up in the direction above the alley wall, his ears moving lightly, as if he was discerning something.

All of a sudden.

Her waist tightened, the blade moved away from her, and then her toes left the ground, and she was carried by Yue Lichen to fly up the eaves, and flew towards the west side at great speed.

Bai Zhen's ears were the sound of the whistling wind, she was not wearing a cloak, the cold wind blew her limbs cold, the boy walked fast, she had to hug his neck, barely steadied her body, not let herself fall. 88

And so a turnaround.

She realized that a group of men in black were gathering from all directions, chasing them.

Coincidentally, the person who is the leader, she still knows.

The ethereal green clothes, agile skills, outstanding appearance, and the dark iron sword, isn't it Jimo Xingyun?

It's really a narrow road, and you can meet him anywhere.

This thing can't be trying to grab the sword tonight, right?

Isn't she going to be cannon fodder?

The villain's face stiffened, patted his head, drinking and making mistakes, drinking and making mistakes!

On the other side, Jimo Xingyun was also slightly stunned the moment he saw Bai Zhen, and then he cursed and sped up.

Yue Lichen kept running in the direction of the outskirts of the city, and released an arrow halfway.

Bai Zhen's body was about to stiffen into a salted fish, and the situation of the melee between the Spirit Sword Pavilion and the Wuji Gate people kept flashing in her mind, and she couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for herself.

Seeing Yue Lichen leap into the grove on the outskirts of the city, she tried to speak, "That, this hero, I'm not familiar with the Jimo Xingyun behind me at all, and I'm so fat and weird, why don't you put me down and run faster." ”

Yue Lichen glanced at her.

Bai Zhen smiled at her with an embarrassed but polite smile.

The next second.

She saw the boy raise his hand and slam it on the back of her neck.

And then.

The little fox fainted and lost consciousness......

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The first update~ always feels like a new plane has been opened, and half of the readers have been reduced...... Crying Qingqing