The black-clothed man on the roof was very successful, and they quickly caught up with Zhu Qi's horse.

One of them flew to the roof on the other side of the street with a rope, and the men on both sides worked together to put the rope in front of the white horse.

The white horse was running, and suddenly tripped over the rope, and suddenly fell to his knees, throwing Zhu Qi down.

Zhu Qi rolled on the ground, trying to stand up, but the swords on both sides of the street had already stabbed at him.

The man in black's eyes showed a murderous aura above the cloth, bent on stabbing his target into a sieve.

Suddenly, one by one, the white silk blocked the tip of the sword and rolled it up, knocking them off in one direction.

The black-clothed man's flight was suddenly blocked, and his movements became flustered, trying to pull the sword out of these white silks, but the more and more he got entangled, he was snatched away.

"Smack! Syllable! Smack......"

The white silk struck them like fists.

They fell to the ground one after another, and when they looked up, they saw several white-clothed women fluttering down in the air.

"Shimaho?" One of them spat out.

A slender and petite girl landed in front of the man in black and blocked Zhu Qi.

The man in black didn't give up, got up and hugged him, wanting to snatch Zhu Qi behind her.

"Be careful!" Zhu Qi was afraid that she would suffer, but she couldn't get up for a while.

He dislocated his arm, and the pain was so painful that he didn't have the strength to support his body.

The girl stood silently, and with a slight lift of her hand, the leaves on the side of the street flew up, shooting at the man in black.

"Ugh! Yikes! Yikes! "The sound of leaves cutting through the skin and blood bursting out.

"Ahh Oops! Ah......h

The figure of the man in black froze, staggering, writhing, screaming, and then limping away.

Zhu Qi was half lying on the ground and was dumbfounded, there was such a subtle martial art in the world!

She turned, bent down, and held out her hand to him.

Under the moonlight, her skin shone fair, and her eyes sparkled like stars.

"Xingyao?!" He grabbed her hand excitedly.

Xing Yao pulled hard, and he stood up, but he groaned in pain, and used his other hand to support this arm.

Although it hurt, he refused to let go of her hand.

Xing Yao felt his hands shaking, and his palms were sweating.

"I'll see." Xing Yao examined his arm, pinched and shook it, and his dislocation was restored.

He turned his arm, all right, just faintly sore.

He hugged her tightly: "I'm so happy to see you, but I have something urgent, I'll go first, and I'll come back to you when I'm done." ”

He was anxious to save Qu Dahai, so he ruthlessly let go of her and ran to his mount.

Xing Yao looked at him, he didn't know why he was no longer angry, and he was still a little happy in his heart, but at the same time a little worried.

She gestured to Zhaoxue.

Zhao Xue understood and knew that Xingyao wanted her to protect the prince, fly up to the eaves, and be ready to follow the prince at any time.

Zhu Qi turned over on his horse, turned around and asked before raising his whip, "Where should I find you?" ”

"Go about your business." Xingyao said.

Zhu Qi is reluctant, but there is always a priority in things.

He galloped away with regret.

The snow on the roof also flew in the moonlight.

Lu Ling'er approached Xingyao and asked, "We may have been exposed, what should we do?" ”

"It's okay, you can't hide all the time." Xingyao said indifferently.

She didn't expect it to be such a coincidence, she was discussing things with the proprietress Bai Yunying in Yurui Building, and she heard the sound of fighting not far away, and she also heard someone shouting "protect the prince", so she came to the rescue.

She got up and flew up, and the other islanders followed.

In the night sky, under the moon, there are like several fairies roaming in the world.