Blood flowed down, Xiao Ming's arm was hit by a series of sword rays, he held Meng Bingyun and fled forward, his speed was very fast.

"The Assassins have allies!"

A burst of shouts rang out, and the guards in the forbidden city chased after them.

In her arms, Yang Mi stayed there quietly, her face was a little pale, she didn't know what she was thinking, she just muttered, "Morality?"

Sou!

Xiao Ming took Yang Mi and walked forward, his speed was very fast, his feet were on the trunk of the tree, and his figure flashed, and he had already appeared ten meters away.

I don't know why, leaning on Xiao Ming's arms, Yang Mi actually felt a little more down-to-earth, even if she knew that Xiao Ming was going to kill her in the end, but one thing was certain, that is, when he didn't want to kill her, he wouldn't let others kill her.

It's a morality.

Moral......

Suddenly, a pain came up, and Yang Mi fell asleep.

In the dream, she felt that she had returned to her innocent childhood, so innocent, so kind, when she was eight years old, she was snatched from her mother's warm embrace, and then, there was only a struggle of blood and killing, over the years, she had long forgotten that she was still a person, and in her belief, there was only the sect master and the dream soul path. But now, her heart moved.

She looked up and saw Xiao Ming's knife-like face.

She couldn't help but take another look.

"That killer is ahead!" A hiss sounded, and then, Xiao Ming felt a strong spiritual breath surge, and this spiritual breath turned out to be the Martial Emperor's wait.

Xiao Ming frowned.

If Emperor Wu catches up, I'm afraid it will be Xiao Ming, and he will not be an opponent.

"Xiao Ming......"

At this moment, a coquettish cheer sounded, and on the other side of the woods, a woman appeared, none other than Fang Haiqing. Xiao Ming and Fang Haiqing glanced at each other, the two of them didn't say a word, Xiao Ming hugged Yang Mi and fled forward, while Fang Haiqing pinched the magic seal in his hand, secretly reciting the magic trick, and a stream of divine literary and holy power poured out, turning into characters and scattering towards the surroundings.

"What is this!"

Martial Emperor Hou, who was chasing him up this way, stopped. In mid-air, he felt a stream of divine breath.

"Martial Emperor. ”

The one of the guards also stopped and looked at Martial Emperor Hou suspiciously.

"This breath is very sacred, and I am afraid that even if I go in, I will be disturbed by it. Wu Huanghou said: "This should be her...... But why did she stop me from hunting down the Assassin......s?

There was calm all around.

"Let's go back. Emperor Wu waved his hand and walked forward.

"Yes!"

Although the guards were puzzled, they finally followed behind the Martial Emperor and fled forward.

Fang Haiqing was puzzled, she didn't understand why Martial Emperor Hou didn't chase after her anymore, she waved her hand, and the Wensheng character that permeated the woods dissipated like this, and there was calm all around, Fang Haiqing looked at the direction where Martial Emperor Hou was gone, thoughtful.

............

Xiao Ming flew forward.

I don't know how long it took, he stopped, he looked down, but found that Fang Haiqing was already sleeping in his arms at this moment, but in her sleep, she clenched her fists tightly, biting the red shell with her teeth, and blood flowed down.

Xiao Ming frowned, she couldn't imagine that she was so painful in her dreams?

Xiao Ming put Yang Mi down.

was afraid that Yang Mi would escape when he left, so Xiao Ming stayed there, and about half a day later, a panic sounded, and I saw Yang Mi shouting in his sleep: "Don't ...... Don't ......"

Meet!

The spiritual breath on Yang Mi's body burned fiercely.

Boom!

Yang Mijiao, who was asleep, snorted, and her white-skinned jade hand slammed towards her body, and a cold ice palm struck the towering ancient tree beside her.

Bang!

The towering tree fell down with a bang.

Xiao Ming looked at all this expressionlessly, he frowned, and saw Yang Mi open his painful eyes at this moment, then sat up, turned his back to Xiao Ming, held his thighs with both hands, buried his head between his hands, and curled up in a ball. Her shoulders were trembling, and from Xiao Ming's angle, Xiao Ming saw the thin and helpless figure.

"Humph!"

Xiao Ming smiled coldly, anything about this killer has nothing to do with him, what he cares about most is who sent him to kill him?

The woods are quiet.

Xiao Ming walked up, and with a bang, he pulled out the Demon Sword, stabbed at Yang Mi, and said coldly: "It's your blessing that I protect you here, as long as you tell me who sent you to kill me, I will give you a good time immediately!"

Yang Mi didn't look back, she curled up tightly in a ball.

Xiao Ming frowned: "Don't think you're pretending to cry, I'll pity you!"

Xiao Ming is not a muddy person, and if the other party refuses to tell him the answer he wants, then he doesn't mind bombing him.

Boom!

Leaning on the Demon Sword stabbed towards Yang Mi.

The cold sword stabbed towards Yang Mi's jade back, Xiao Ming didn't have any soft hands, and the demon sword stabbed Yang Mi's body, but Xiao Ming was shocked, because he couldn't feel Yang Mi's survival**, the sword of the demon sword had already pierced Yang Mi's jade back, although it didn't directly kill her, but the blood gushed out. But she didn't move.

"This ......"

Xiao Ming put away the Demon Sword.

He took a step forward, but saw Yang Mi at this moment, her face was pale, biting her lip tightly, her hand was covering her chest, and a red light poured out there.

Xiao Ming was shocked.

He felt something and said, "What's in you!"

Yang Mi raised his trembling and painful head, but his face was extremely cold and arrogant, and he said coldly: "My business has nothing to do with you!"

"Hmph, you're still stubborn!" Xiao Ming was a little mocking, could it be that all assassins are lifeless existences?

Yang Mi glanced at Xiao Ming, snorted, and continued to curl up in a ball, trembling all over.

"Seeing that you are in such pain, do you want me to give you a sword?" Xiao Ming asked.

He was never polite to the killer who wanted to take his life, and if he hadn't wanted to know from her that he was behind the scenes, he would have killed her a long time ago.

But at this time, Yang Mi slowly raised his head and looked at Xiao Ming tightly.

From her eyes, Xiao Ming saw an aura of death, and she said, "If you can, please give me a sword." ”

Xiao Ming was shocked, he wanted to swing the Demon Sword and kill Yang Mi, but his conscience told him that he couldn't do this. He glanced at Yang Mi, who had a painful face, snorted coldly, and the demon-leaning sword in his hand stabbed forward and plunged into the earth, he squatted in front of Yang Mi and looked at Yang Mi carefully.

"What do you want to do!" Yang Mi snorted coldly.

Xiao Ming didn't pay attention to Yang Mi, but directly opened Yang Mi's hand, looking at the white, soft and sweaty jade palm, Xiao Ming frowned, he pinched the magic seal in his hand, secretly recited the magic trick, and the jade carved dragon sculpture in his right hand gushed out a stream of spiritual breath, and poured into it along Yang Mi's jade palm.

"What do you want to do, do you want to defile me before I die? I tell you, I won't let you succeed in death!"

Yang Mi thought that Xiao Ming was going to do beast = lust to her, and was about to push Xiao Ming away, and then hit it with a palm.

It's just that at this moment, a spiritual breath surged up from Xiao Ming's hand, and this spiritual breath was filled with a fresh coolness, quickly permeating Yang Mi's body, and everywhere she went, Yang Mi's pain kept weakening, and finally, she was surprised to find that the pain that was tormenting her all dissipated.

"This ......"

Yang Mi looked at Xiao Ming in surprise, she was surprised that Xiao Ming's spiritual breath actually made the pain in her whole body dissipate, but what was even more surprising was that Xiao Ming didn't want to stain her, but to save her?

Yang Mi looked at Xiao Ming tightly.

Xiao Ming ignored Yang Mi, he continued to use his divine sense, driving the spiritual breath in the jade carving dragon sculpture towards Yang Mi's body.

After a long time, he opened his eyes, but saw Yang Mi at this moment, looking at him blankly.

Xiao Ming frowned, and from Yang Mi's eyes, Xiao Ming saw a trace of surprise, doubt, and gratitude, as well as a trace of inexplicable feeling. Xiao Ming stood up and said lightly: "Although your pain has stopped, one thing is certain, that is, the elixir in your body must be taken out, if not, you will definitely not survive today!"

Yang Mi was extremely quiet.

For life and death, she has long been downbeat, but when she was rescued by Xiao Ming, she had a little more survival**, and a trace of inexplicable feeling.

I can't even tell what it is.

Seeing Yang Mi sitting there in a daze, Xiao Ming smiled coldly, the other party was the one who wanted to kill him, he should kill her, but he couldn't do it anyway. And saving people and saving half of them is not his style, so he decided to save people to the end.

Xiao Ming let out a sigh.

He pinched the magic seal in his hand, secretly recited the magic trick, and the spiritual breath in his body poured into the jade carving dragon sculpture in his right hand, and in an instant, the spiritual breath in the jade carving dragon sculpture completely boiled, gushed out, and poured into Yang Mi's body.

Xiao Ming's divine sense escaped, driving the spiritual breath towards Yang Mi's body, trying to force the spirit pill out.

However, just as the spiritual breath poured into the elixir, there was a boil, and the spiritual breath in Yang Mi's body exploded.

Smack!

Yang Mi spat out a mouthful of blood.

"This ......"

Xiao Ming put away his spiritual breath, he frowned, and said, "This spiritual pill is not something that spiritual breath can drive. ”

He looked towards Yang Mi, but saw that the other party's eyes were looking at him quietly, without any murderous aura, without any hatred, some were quiet, this look made Xiao Ming stunned for a moment, he felt that this female killer seemed to have changed something, but what had changed, he couldn't say it for a while.

Avoiding Yang Mi's soul-piercing gaze, Xiao Ming said: "Don't worry, just now I have isolated the spiritual breath in your body from that elixir, in other words, you won't die now, now, let's get out of here first." ”

Yang Mi didn't say anything, just looked at Xiao Ming quietly.

"Save people to the end. Xiao Ming said, hugged Yang Mi, and disappeared in front of him