Chapter 6: Between Thoughts (1)

Looking at Nie Xingji again, because he didn't have a weapon in his hand, and he was an afterthought, he was in a passive position at this time, so he had to retreat and keep dodging the murderous sword.

The two men were frightened in this small space, and between the ups and downs of their figures, the lights in the room were blown out by the wind in their sleeves. This time, Qingcheng smelled a hint of strangeness, coming from the grim assassin. There seemed to be a faint medicinal fragrance on his body, but Qingcheng didn't know how to treat medicine and couldn't tell what kind of medicinal smell it was.

It's just that the two men in the room have already passed a few tricks. Nie Xingji fought against the sword-wielding assassin with his bare hands, and gradually felt bad, and shouted to Qingcheng in the gap: "Go find the guard!" ”

Qingcheng then remembered that Nie Xingji was spying on her tonight, and deliberately withdrew the surrounding guards for this reason. Qingcheng answered, cautiously touched the door, and was about to open the door, but some crazy thoughts flashed in his mind.

She turned her head and looked at the two people in the room, the hand that had touched the latch hesitated for a moment, and then slowly drooped.

Nie Xingji glanced at her distracted during the fight, and when he saw that she was stunned and didn't move, he quickly repeated: "Go find the guard!" ”

Qingcheng clenched his hands into fists, staring at the flickering candle flame on the case, still silent.

In an instant, Nie Xingji seemed to understand something, and his heart suddenly tightened. A kind of desperate fierceness suddenly came out, making him want to let go without any scruples! When he saw the other party stabbing at him with a sword move, he pretended to dodge and make a false move, but while leaning back, he suddenly reached out and pinched the sword body!

The blade sliced through his palm, and he held on to it, staring at the assassin's wrist with handsome eyes. The Assassin was quick to stop his move, but he flipped his wrist and took his sword with him, forcing the Assassin into a corner next to the table.

However, the cost is also extremely severe. Torrential blood flowed down the blade of the sword, and the palm of his right hand had been embedded in the blade. Seeing that Qingcheng had not reacted, he also knew that he couldn't last long, so he flew up and kicked the lampstand on the case to Qingcheng's bed!

Oil was poured from the urn onto the tent, and the flames were rising, and the tent was burning in an instant.

Qingcheng immediately understood what Nie Xingji meant. Even if the guards had turned a blind eye to the fighting in the house at his behest, they would have seen the fire and smoke sooner or later. At that time, they will know that there is a change in the house, and I am afraid that not only the guards, but the entire post house will run to put out the fire......

Qingcheng suddenly came to his senses. Looking at the couch again, the silk cotton fabric has lamp oil as an introduction, and the fire has spread, and it is too late to extinguish it!

Many things happen only in an instant, and some thoughts, although they arise unintentionally, will become demons in the heart in a flash of thought.

The ghost made a miracle, Qingcheng pressed on her waist, and the belt that wrapped her slender waist was actually a unique soft sword sword bag, and in the bag was a unique soft sword. It was given to her by Chu Li, perhaps, she took this sword away just to wait for this moment!

With the sword of Chu Li, revenge for Chu Li, it couldn't be more complete!

In an instant, the light and shadow on the wall flashed, as if there were silver waves, and the peerless sword suddenly stabbed with a blazing fire.

"Slightly thick!" Nie Xingji was unable to do anything, and the shocked shouts pierced the room, and he finally called out her name!