The half-crippled arrow of "......" landed on the tree on one side, and Qing Rang felt so shocked that he almost forgot to breathe for a moment. Five men in black fell from the tree and surrounded Qing Rang, who clenched his fists and felt that this time was over.

A remnant flute, like a gust of wind, a man in black fell in front of him with his back to Qing Rang, and the white pear flower on his waist made Qing Rang speechless in surprise.

"Jade Hero, we are also taking people's money and people to eliminate disasters, and we have always had no grievances with you, don't force us to be disrespectful to you." The leading black-clad killer said.

"You're going to kill my sister of Yuqilang, since there is no hatred or grudge the day before yesterday, let's start tonight!"

The leader of the black-clothed killer made a gesture, and three or five people rushed towards Yuqilang in unison, Yuqilang used the flute as a sword, and the move was directly close to their vital point, three or five people were not a problem, one of them suddenly whistled, and a dart shot at Qingrang, Yuqilang flew out of the jade flute to block the dart, and killed the last black-clothed man with his bare hands.

Picked up the jade flute and helped up Qing Rang, who was still a little sluggish, "He just gathered his accomplices, this time they dispatched nearly 100 people, I'm afraid it's hard to defeat with bare hands, you go to the south first, I'll resist for a while." ”

"Seventh brother......" Qingrang didn't have time to shout.

"Let's go, Yun Ze's convoy has just passed by, if you can catch up, let him help me." After finishing speaking, Yu Qilang took advantage of his luck and sent Qing Rang two meters away.

Qing Rang understood that Seventh Brother was letting herself move the rescuers, she desperately ran to the official road to the south, she wanted to find Yun Ze, she would never let Seventh Brother have an accident. When she ran to the official road, she realized that the so-called big brother's convoy was just a lie, and she hoped that she would leave.

Just when Qing Rang decided to go back and live and die with Seventh Brother, she heard the sound of horses' hooves approaching, coming from the north and heading towards Nanxiang, and the military camp flag flying in the wind under the moonlight was the only one who could use the military flag to open the way in Nanxiang.

She ran towards the horse team, for the name of the seventh brother, she didn't care if the other party would stop the hurried steps for her, and sure enough, before she got closer, she was whipped to the side of the road by the soldier who opened the road as a homeless, just to scare her, the whip only whipped half of her body, but her body didn't seem to feel pain, she saw that the man in white was Yu Zichen, and she only felt hope in her heart.

"Yu Zichen!" She shouted with all her body, no one dared to call Young Marshal Yu's full name in Amaterasu in Nanxiang, and sure enough, the team stopped.

Qing Rang chased after her, but was stopped by someone, until Yu Zichen glanced at her, an incredible smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he raised his hands under her before letting go of her.

She knew that he recognized her, although the moon was obscured by the clouds at that moment, but he really recognized her, she didn't have time to explain, she jumped directly on Yu Zichen's white horse, took the reins, flicked the whip, and carried Yu Zichen to the forest. The horse team also followed Yu Zichen's horse to the forest, but Yu Zichen didn't stop it, he could feel the temperature from the thin body behind him, scorching like a jumping flame.

When Qing Rang finally saw the strength of one person against a large group of black-clothed people, she thought that the seventh brother was saved, but the person in front of her suddenly spun, broke away from the horse, and sat on the branch of a tree next to her. The white horse stopped running, and the whole team behind him came to a standstill in an instant. Qing Rang looked up, the white clothes looked down on her face, she didn't have time to praise his subordinates, she didn't have time to impress his noble temperament.

Kiyorang plucked the hairpin from his head with one hand and stabbed it into the buttocks of the white horse, and even if the beast was trained to be obedient, it could not get rid of its nature. When the white horse was running wildly, Yu Zichen's eyebrows rarely condensed into a line, and everyone was waiting for his reaction, because it was his most beloved horse.

"Seventh brother!" Kiyorang rushed into the crowd and stretched out his hand to Yuqilang, who jumped onto the white horse with his strength, and the two of them rode quickly. At this time, Yu Zichen's subordinates had already begun to join the fight when he waved his hand, and the man in black seemed to recognize Yu Zichen's men and horses, no longer in love with the battle, and quickly retreated.

Yu Zichen has been sitting on the branch, looking at the direction of his white horse, his fingers rubbing his lips, and a meaningful smile hangs in the corner of his eyes.