The Sleeve Arrow roared with a fierce momentum, the strength was very strong, and the speed was also very fast, it seemed that the person who sent this arrow must be a master.

As soon as Ye Qinglan heard the sound of the sleeve arrow cutting through the sky, she knew that it was sent by Mo Ye.

Mo Ye is known as the first master of Momen, and he is the best at all kinds of hidden weapons, and the power of this arrow is naturally extraordinary.

And this arrow is aimed at Helian City.

Ye Qinglan's hand holding the horizontal bar of the sedan chair was slightly forced, although she was a little nervous, she was not worried. Because she knew He Liancheng's strength, with his skills, he was enough to deal with this arrow.

She stood still, holding her breath and listening.

However, unexpectedly, not long after, she heard a "bang", as if it was the sound of her clothes being torn, followed by a small moan that was extremely suppressed.

This is the voice of He Liancheng.

Ye Qinglan was shocked. Didn't he dodge the arrow?

As her mind turned, she had already involuntarily taken a step, reaching out and groping her way towards the direction He Liancheng had just spoken.

Due to the impact of this sudden cold arrow, the fight at the scene was temporarily stopped. Yuan Bozhou and more than a dozen disciples of the Tianshan Sect stood on both sides of Helian City, while the guards of the Western Liang Kingdom surrounded them.

"Qinglan, stay still!" Murong Jing saw Ye Qinglan groping forward, hurriedly raised his sword and jumped next to her, just wanted to grab her hand, but he didn't expect to be preempted by He Liancheng.

He Liancheng's gaze never left Ye Qinglan. Her indifferent look, ruthless attitude, and kept driving him away, all of which made He Liancheng feel panicked.

It was precisely because of his restlessness that he couldn't dodge the arrow just now.

The Hidden Arrow grazed his right upper arm and swept past, and the pain of the flesh being cut was immediately transmitted to the limbs. But he didn't seem to realize it, his tall figure didn't hesitate to meet Ye Qinglan, took her hand, and jumped on the top of the sedan chair with her on tiptoe.

This time, Ye Qinglan let him hug him tightly and did not struggle.

She knew that Mo Ye's Hidden Arrow would never be fired alone, and if one arrow missed the target, the second and third would follow.

If he was closer to him, Mo Ye might have some concerns and wouldn't attack him easily.

"You can't beat them, don't go quickly!" Ye Qinglan gritted his teeth in his arms and said.

Hearing this, He Liancheng smiled. The silver mask on his face glittered in the sunlight, and he looked down at the woman in his arms, the corners of his mouth rising a little wider.

"Qinglan, you really care about me."

He should have known that this woman was hard-mouthed and soft-hearted. All her actions to drive him away were just worried that he would be injured and didn't want him to fall into the hands of Murong Jing or Meng Yuanheng.

Ye Qinglan heard the pleasure in his tone, and couldn't wait to give him a roll of his eyes, clenched his fists and said, "Nonsense, I just don't want you to ruin my wedding." ”

Is this guy tired of being alive? Just woke up and rushed here to find death?

He Liancheng didn't care about Ye Qinglan's bad words, as long as Heng Zhu confirmed that she still had him in her heart, it was enough.

Grabbed her slender waist, he said very firmly: "What to do, before I came here, I had already made up my mind, if you don't leave, I won't leave." So today's pro, I am preemptive. ”

When the words fell, He Liancheng stared at Ye Qinglan with burning eyes, but he was a little apprehensive in his heart.

He was never a slippery man. But in front of this moody woman, he felt that it was not bad to play a scoundrel to her once in a while.

Three years ago, in that cave on the Tianshan Mountain, he confirmed that she had affection for him. But after that, they didn't even have time to say a word, and they parted.

In the past few years, they have never met, but she and Murong Jing are facing each other day and night. For her intentions, he suddenly had no confidence and confidence.

So at the moment, he's gambling. Gambling with his life. Bet she still likes him.

"You ......" Ye Qinglan couldn't help but feel angry.

She didn't expect that He Liancheng would be such a scoundrel. Annoyed, she raised her hand to push his body, but there was a sticky feeling from the tentacles. It's blood!

"Hiss......" He Liancheng let out a very slight cry of pain.

"Is it badly hurt?" Ye Qinglan raised her head and asked. He was wounded.

"Hmm." He Liancheng leaned on her shoulder, and his voice was much lower, "That Hidden Arrow is powerful enough, it has shed a lot of blood, and I can't even lift my right arm." ”

Yuan Bozhou was guarding next to the sedan chair, and when he heard He Liancheng's words, he couldn't help but raise his head and look at him, his eyes full of disdain.

Senior Brother Eleven, aren't you obviously bullying other girls? It's a big skin wound, but you say it as if you're going to be crippled, and you're really embarrassed to say it.

So serious! Ye Qinglan was anxious. She only hated that she was blind, and that she couldn't see with her own eyes how he was hurting, let alone treat his wounds.

"Senior Sister Qinglan!"

"Sister Qinglan!"

"Qinglan!"

This is Baili Xiao, Xuan Yu, and Qianmo's voice calling her. It sounds like they're already nearby.

"Surround them, and don't let any of them go!" Murong Jing gave an order to the captain of the guard, and at the same time clenched the long sword in his hand and attacked towards He Liancheng.

If you don't leave at this time, it will be even more difficult to get out later. Ye Qinglan gritted her teeth and was ruthless, she had to live up to Murong Jing today.

She grabbed He Liancheng's clothes and whispered, "Let's go together." ”

What He Liancheng was waiting for was Ye Qinglan's words. Hearing this, the corners of his lips rose upward, and he decisively ordered towards Yuan Bozhou: "Little Seventeen, withdraw!" ”

Because they are stationed on the top of the snow-capped mountains all year round, the disciples of the Tianshan Sect may have high and low martial arts attainments, but without exception, they are all light and strong.

Yuan Bozhou led more than a dozen young people to retreat in an orderly manner with He Liancheng, each of whom was light, like an eagle with wings spread, breaking through the encirclement and flying away.

When Meng Yuanheng arrived here with Shen Qianmo and Momen and the others, he saw Ye Qinglan's back being taken away by a masked man.

"Hey, who are you, where are you going to take Senior Sister Qinglan?" Baili laughed and raised his voice, and shouted loudly in the direction where He Liancheng and Ye Qinglan disappeared.

But no one responded to him. The faint backs soon disappeared.

"Mo Ye, Baili laughs, hurry up and catch up." Shen Qianmo hurriedly ordered the two of them.

"Yes." After the two of them received the order, they immediately launched light skills and chased after Ye Qinglan in the direction where he disappeared.

Who is this masked man, and why does his figure look familiar? What was the purpose of his abduction of Qinglan?

Shen Qianmo's heart muttered.

"Judging from their skills, they should be from the Tianshan faction." Meng Yuanheng came to her side and said in a deep voice.

Shen Qianmo's eyebrows frowned slightly, becoming more and more puzzled.

People from the Tianshan faction? She had never heard of Ye Qinglan's relationship with the Tianshan Sect, why did they arrest her?