"Miss, come with me!"

Hongling's voice hurriedly sounded not far behind Nan Qiao, but Nan Qiao still didn't look back, she quietly hugged Mu Baizhuo and didn't let go, buried her head in his shoulder and wept silently.

All along, it was Mu Baizhuo who was helping her, since three years ago when she didn't know each other, he and her people from the same world promised to leave together, but she finally broke her promise.

He silently guarded her like a brother, and would lend a helping hand every time she was in trouble, although he was always unserious at first, like a ruffian, but that was all on the surface, he was more affectionate than anyone else.

The past turned over and over in her mind, like watching a movie, and only she could experience the taste.

"Xiaobai, I'm sorry for you, it's me who shouldn't have disobeyed you... I'll accompany you back to our world! ”

She took the string of ghost-faced bodhi from his hand, held his hand and silently recited a bodhicitta sutra that Mu Baizhuo had taught her.

Just as she was halfway through her reading, the sound of weapons colliding sounded in the back of her head, and then she heard the screams of Mrs. Huayang and the sound of weapons falling to the ground.

Mrs. Huayang was cut off with a sword, "My hand, ahhh!!h ”

Xi Lao helped Mrs. Huayang, who had broken a hand, "Madam, how are you, madam?" Protect Madame, kill! ”

"Xi Lao, he... He...."Someone looked at the person and panicked.

"Isn't the ghost-faced Yama Luo Ji Wuyu dead? How is this man..."

In order to stabilize people's hearts, Xi Lao said, "What's the panic, he's not Ji Wuyu, hurry up!" ”

"Ahh

The sound of weapons colliding fiercely, the smell of blood in the air came to the nostrils, and the dull sound of people constantly falling to the ground one after another...

No matter whose name she hears, it doesn't have any impact on her, Nan Qiao doesn't look back, and continues to recite the unfinished scripture, whether she succeeds or not, she has to finish it, even if there is a glimmer of hope, she will return to modern times with Xiaobai's soul.

Although she didn't know if Ghost Face Bodhi could really take people's souls away from here.

Just when she closed her eyes and concentrated more on chanting, she seemed to feel a little light and fluttering in her body, is this a precursor to the soul leaving her body?

She frowned slightly, paused for a second and then chose to continue reading, and suddenly, the Bodhi in her hand was snatched away, and she opened her eyes suddenly, her eyes were bloodshot and could kill.

When the person in front of him was dressed in a dark robe, his tall figure covered her body, the black sword in his hand was black and shiny, and at the edges, there were traces of blood beads slipping, a familiar feeling, a familiar person, déjà vu.

She looked up and looked up, trying to see the face clearly, but a backlight from under the dark clouds hit him, and her red eyes only felt dazzling, and she could only vaguely see the general outline of his half-mask.

Although it was just a glance, her feeling could not be wrong, it was him!

Ji Wuyu!

After a few seconds, her eyes adjusted to the light, and as it cleared, he removed the mask from his face, and appeared in front of her like a fairy.

She knew it wasn't an illusion.

I don't know how he escaped from the snowy mountain, and I don't know where he has gone these days, but she knows that she can no longer treat him like before, and she stares at him blankly, a little numb.

She never thought that she would meet him again under such circumstances, and she thought that he would always live in her memories.

Even if she is not Gong Li'er, she will not have anything to do with him anymore.

"Give it back!"

She said these three words lightly, not knowing whose heart she hurt.

His expression had always been much more expressionless, and she knew it from the time she first met him, that he was a cold man.

But this time, there was only distress and guilt in his eyes, and he squatted down and looked at her.

"I'm late." Looking at Mu Baizhuo in her arms, his voice trembled a little.

The man's neckline, chest, and sleeves were covered with blood, and in some places it was obvious that it had coagulated, and the color of the blood was somewhat black.

Before the palace change took place, he had not appeared, and the blood stains on his body were obviously not left in the previous two hours, she didn't have so much heart to think about it, and she didn't bother to think about it, so she only repeated in an accentuated tone mechanically,

"Give it back!"

"Leave!" His voice rose and fell in a few words, obviously not asking her, and the low voice in the man's throat seemed to suppress something.

No matter why he asked, she didn't bother to care, and reached out to grab it, but he instinctively took it and avoided her hand.

"Jojo! Xiaobai is dead. ”

Originally, his transaction with Mu Baizhuo was that secret, but later, for the sake of the overall situation, he had to trade three ghost face Bodhi for others, of course, not face, because he had a friendship with Mu Baizhuo, and after he saved Mu Baizhuo twice, Mu Baizhuo cured his face.

The relationship between the two has returned to the way it was before, there are fewer words, the friendship is still there, and they often drink together.

But when Mu Baizhuo said some strange things in person after getting drunk, he regretted submitting the Ghost Face Bodhisattva to him.

Although he regretted it, he never thought about what means to use to get Bodhi back, lest he always worry that Mu Baizhuo would take his beloved one day.

When he saw Nan Qiao's strange behavior, he believed that what Mu Baizhuo said when he was drunk was true, and the reason why she and Mu Baizhuo had an unusual relationship and behaved strangely was because they were not from this world.

He was worried day and night, but he couldn't appear in front of her with his true face, so he could only catch the master figure of Tongshengxuan, and then let Hongling help him disguise himself to accompany her.

"Don't worry about it!" Her tone was resolute.

He squeezed the ghost face Bodhi tightly and gritted his teeth, "I don't care who cares about you!" ”

"Master, be careful!" Hongling shouted.

When Cen Xi found out that Ji Wuyu had appeared, he immediately took off Hongling and attacked him.

Nan Qiao's pupils shrank, Cen Xi's speed was extremely fast, and his sword was as fast as lightning, so that people didn't have time to dodge, not to mention, Ji Wuyu didn't seem to have any intention of dodging at all, and kept staring at her.

Out of instinct, the golden knife in Nan Qiao's hand was thrown out as a hidden weapon.

Cen Xi didn't expect Nan Qiao to really attack him, but he was wearing gold silk soft armor, ordinary weapons couldn't hurt him at all, and in the powerful moves, it was impossible for him to give up the opportunity to kill Ji Wuyu in order to avoid Nan Qiao's small sharp knife.

The golden knife stabbed him in the chest, unexpectedly making him feel the pain of the knife piercing his skin, cutting a small piece of his golden silk soft armor, and a small stream of heat flowed out from the edge of the knife, and the red began to spread, soaking through his clothes.

It was in Cen Xi's little surprise that Ji Wuyu suddenly turned around, the black long sword in his hand against the soft sword in Cen Xi's hand, and with a bang, Cen Xi bounced back, and after seeing Ji Wuyu's face clearly, he was slightly stunned for a second.

Ji Wuyu under the mask, even he didn't expect that the murderous ghost-faced Yama would have a handsome appearance with ice muscles and jade bones.

And this face once appeared in Wuyi Town, and he couldn't even think of it at that time, it was Ji Wuyu.

"You're Ji Wuyu?" Cen Xi was still a little unsure.

Ji Wuyu said coldly, "This king is Yama, and the ghosts don't dare to accept it, so this king is here to collect you today!" ”

"Sure enough, it's you!"

When the words fell, countless gathered men and horses surrounded this place, and his people were more than twice as many as Cen Xi.

Cen Xi looked at all this in surprise, "Impossible..."

"There are even more unlikely." Ji Wuyu said lightly, "Kill!" ”

After coldly spitting out a word, Cen Xi's people had already begun to kill each other at this moment, and then Cen Xi realized that many of his people were people installed by Ji Wuyu, and Ji Wuyu was pretending to be dead these days, just waiting for him to relax his vigilance.

After reacting, Cen Xi was annoyed, staring at Ji Wuyu's eyes full of murderous aura.

"You...!" He gritted his teeth, "Damn! It was calculated. ”

Suddenly, a cold blade appeared on Ji Wuyu's neck, and Nan Qiao was already standing behind him silently at some point, his eyes cold.

Ji Wuyu was stunned, he was completely defenseless against Nan Qiao, and her contrast caught him off guard.

Nan Qiao was extremely calm at the moment, she raised her voice and shouted at everyone, "Put down your weapons, or I will kill you King Pingding!" ”

Hongling stopped fighting and looked over here, "Miss! Don't do this to the master, everything the master did to escape death is for you, if you really kill him, you will regret it! ”

Seeing that Nan Qiao's actions were not like a joke, Chengfeng, Breaking the Waves and others also stopped fighting, and everyone hung their hearts and put down their weapons one after another.

Even Yu Wenmo, who was confident before, had a heart in his throat, he swallowed his saliva and looked at this scene in disbelief.

Nan Musheng was shocked, even he was secretly worried about Ji Wuyu, could it be that his sister was hit too hard and became hard-hearted and disowned?

Cen Xi looked at Nan Qiao in surprise, with a hint of joy in her eyes, it seemed that his Qiao Qiao was not completely aimed at him, it turned out that she wanted Ji Wuyu's life more.

Nan Qiao's red and swollen eyes, every place she swept her eyes to, as long as it was the king of Pingding, silently put down her weapons, and when she stopped at the nearest place to Yu Wenmo, except for a Yulin army, the rest were all 'ordinary palace guards' who protected Yu Wenmo.

Nan Qiao stared at that place for a few seconds, and then suddenly said coldly,

"Han Rong, don't you want to do it yet?"

In the next second, Yu Linjun beside Yu Wenmo was stabbed on his neck, and the speed was so fast that no one could resist.

is worthy of Han Rong's people, his men and horses have been on the battlefield for many years, and they won with one blow.

At this moment, Yuwenmo's side, except for those useless eunuchs, are all her people, she quietly helped Han Rong expand from two thousand to five thousand, and let him become a barracks general from a firehead army, plus he was a person under Yuwenba's banner before, Yuwenmo was also relieved when he used it, which made Zhang Mingyang find an opportunity to bring people to the palace as a guard.

Yes, she fished in troubled waters, and long before Cen Xi's rebellion, she asked Zhang Mingyang to find a way to transfer Han Rong's soldiers and horses to the emperor's side, pretending to protect the emperor, so as to take the opportunity to hold the emperor hostage and force him to hand over his brother.

It's been three years, and she's finally waiting for this day.