"Huh...... It's such a good thing, what a waste of you hold with a little cripple. ”

The man was wearing a mask, and his accent was not too clear, but the greed in his tone could still be heard.

He leaned down and wanted to reach out and grab the blood-stained dagger, however, just a little bit, Zhong Xingyue suddenly opened his eyes and quickly turned around, and at the same time, the dagger slashed in front of him, and a chilling murderous aura instantly formed.

The man was startled, he thought that Zhong Xingyue was dead, but he didn't expect her to suddenly cheat the corpse, and by accident, he was succeeded by Zhong Xingyue's sneak attack, but after all, he was an old fritter in the killer, although he panicked, he still hid in the end, and he didn't stab the vital point, but his shoulder was pierced by a dagger.

"Slut!"

At the same time as he dodged, the barbed whip rolled up a strong wind, Zhong Xingyue was already at the end of the strong crossbow, and the true yuan in his body was consumed, and this person's whip came quickly, so he was beaten alive.

As soon as the barb touched the skin, it pierced it fiercely, and when it came out, it ripped off a piece of flesh, and after a few whips, the flesh flew sideways.

"Bang"

Her small body slammed backwards, knocking down five or six trees in a row, and finally hitting a stone tablet before falling.

Zhong Xingyue felt that the bones in her whole body were like falling apart, and she couldn't support her, so she could only crawl on the ground as softly as a rag.

The body is hot and painful, from the inside out, there is no place that does not hurt, especially the place where it was whipped by the whip, and it hurt to faint even if it moved.

She only now understands that moving has become a luxury.

No wonder they say that the monks are easily injured, and behold, they have been sent to kill her, and in the middle of the way they want to take her things for themselves.

Why is it so hard to survive?

Before she knew it, her eyelids were getting thicker and heavier, and her vision began to blur, and she vaguely saw that the man was walking towards her, and just as he could touch her, he fell straight down.

Fell......

Down?

Zhong Xingyue suddenly pinched her thigh hard, forcing herself to be sober.

Could it be that someone is coming?

The fragrance is curling, the breeze is faint, there is a person, wearing a colorful neon dress, walking slowly from outside the pine forest, her steps are steady, her posture is graceful, there is still drifting dust in the air, strangely stopped beside her, let the mass grave be dirty, but she can not be contaminated with the slightest trace of turbidity.

Zhong Xingyue's vision was still a little hazy, and at this time, in her eyes, it was as if there was a person, stepping on colorful auspicious clouds, dancing like a fairy.

There is a beautiful person, enchanting and glamorous.

Although the man walked slowly, his speed was not slow at all, and he appeared beside Zhong Xingyue in a moment.

She picked up Zhong Xingyue with one hand, let Zhong Xingyue lie in the crook of her arm, and fed a snow-white pill into her mouth with the other hand.

"Xing'er?" the woman's voice sounded in her ears

The voice was as gentle as the spring breeze in February, which made Zhong Xingyue think of her mother at once.

Some people may have a gentle voice, but the tenderness in the tone can't be faked, and this woman, her voice is full of tenderness, and even, there is a strong surprise.

"Xing'er, I finally found you, how could you be hurt like this?" she seemed to be happy and angry, and the hand that was holding her shoulder went down, but suddenly she realized that something was missing.

"Where is your arm? Who hurt you?" she was furious, and the tenderness in her tone was gone

Zhong Xingyue felt inexplicable, this person was calling one star at a time, but obviously, she was not called Xing'er, this person must have recognized the wrong person.

"Hello...... I ......" She looked up and was about to explain, but was suddenly stunned

This man......

Wearing a colorful neon dress, the appearance of anxiety and revealing a natural sense of charm, green silk draped, only tied with a red hairband, the exposed skin is as white as condensed fat, it is beautiful, the phoenix eyes are circulating, sparkling, it seems to be able to capture people's hearts, swing people's hearts, lips like cherry blossoms, lead people to infinite reverie.

In this world, there is such a good-looking woman!

Zhong Xingyue was stunned.

The woman was so angry that she didn't see what she did, the body of the killer not far away suddenly exploded, turning into a sky full of fine pieces of flesh and blood, scattered all over the ground, a strong wind blew in the mass grave, countless graves exploded, pine trees were uprooted, and in an instant, except for the size of the place under Zhong Xingyue's body, all this vicinity became a hell on earth.

Zhong Xingyue was startled, and hurriedly retracted her gaze, thinking to herself that this woman was a femme fatale, and her cultivation was terrifying, so it was better for her to be quiet.

After venting for a long time, the woman seemed to ease up a little, she turned around and lowered her head, Zhong Xingyue was still in her arms.

"Don't be afraid, whoever hurts you, I will definitely return it for you, you can recuperate with peace of mind, I will always be by your side to guard you. She said softly

In those eyes, there was infinite tenderness, as if it was about to overflow and drown Zhong Xingyue.

She probably used some kind of technique, and Zhong Xingyue quickly fell asleep again.

A fourteen-year-old little girl, facing the problem of life and death, her nerves were tense, she struggled for a long time, and she exhausted the true yuan in her body, and she was seriously injured, and what she needed most at this moment was naturally a good rest.

The woman leaned over and hugged Zhong Xingyue horizontally, she was so light, so light that there were almost no catties or taels of meat left, and the woman couldn't help frowning.

"Hurry up, there's movement over there, over there in the mass grave, Miss Biao must be there!" someone shouted in the distance

The woman glanced in that direction, holding Zhong Xingyue but still walking unhurriedly, but one step at a time, the next moment she had already arrived at an inn in the national capital.

Anyone who enters the national capital, no matter how noble his status, must honestly enter the city through the city gate, and this woman, she actually calmly ignored the regulations.

"Oh, is this sure it's a mass grave?" The group of people who ran to the mass grave panting couldn't help but widen their eyes when they saw the scene in front of them

The whole hill was full of potholes, almost all the graves had been violently destroyed, the pine trees were crooked, and the tiny pine leaves were all over the ground.

"Who is so ruthless? He won't even let go of mass graves!"

Countless people were buried in mass graves, and in addition to the rich and powerful families in the national capital, the dead were buried here, which was simply dead and could not live in peace!

"Second Young Master, there's a sign here. A man who went in to investigate hurriedly sent out a waist card

Outside, there was a richly dressed man with a handsome face, and when he heard the voice of his subordinates, he took it and looked at it carefully

Long

"Lu—" His face was gloomy