At this moment, it seemed that the raindrops were hanging in the air and forbidding not to move, Tang Ying could feel his heart pounding, and the sound of breathing was infinitely amplified at this moment. But he heard the voices of the outside world very vaguely, as if someone was calling him, and as if someone was shaking him constantly.

Suddenly, Tang Ying, who was lying in Zhao Anping's arms, took a sharp breath, as if he was choked, and he coughed vigorously, but all he coughed out was blood.

Zhao Anping's pupils contracted suddenly, and his expression was extremely scary. When Lin Feifei was in distress for the second time, Zhao Anping swore that he would not let the people around him be hurt again because of himself in this life.

Although Tang Ying's arrow in the chest had nothing to do with him this time, he didn't think so. He felt that if he had subdued the female bandit in the bushes just now, maybe the second master Tang Ying would not have been hit by this arrow, but he didn't realize that this arrow had been quietly counted by him on the head of the female bandit surnamed Jing, even if he didn't see her.

Jing Yue, who was squatting on the branch, was stunned for a moment, her arrows were still on the bow and crossbow and had not been fired, and the sound of laughter came from behind her. Jing Yue turned around suddenly, a familiar face was looking at her with a smile, Jing Yue was sure of one thing, the crossbow arrow was also shot from the crossbow of the person in front of her.

The person named Wu Ji was a bewitching figure, a charming face, and a slender and white hand carrying a bow and crossbow. Like Jing Yue, they are all Daning-standard crossbows, and their power is amazing, but no one knows why these bows and crossbows that should have stayed in the frontier camp are in the hands of two women who look delicate and weak.

Wu Ji smiled: "I saw that you didn't shoot an arrow for a long time, thinking that you were asleep, so I shot this arrow on your behalf, you don't have to thank me." After saying that, Wu Ji smiled and accelerated into the distance, not forgetting to deliberately make a little noise when leaving, for fear that others would not know that there were people here.

"Slut." Jing Yue said nonchalantly.

Zhao Anping heard the sound of grinding behind him, and his fiery red eyes stared at the bush that was still shaking. He slowly put the fainting Tang Ying in Wu Yu's arms, and the ghost shadow stepped out instantly, even if it was a little lame, but he still broke out of the outer encirclement and went straight to the bushes that were still shaking.

Jing Yue knew that if she didn't hide herself, then there was a good chance that this account would be counted on her head. Because she clearly saw a lot of bright lights in the distance killing the people she brought, which was obviously the guard group of the Vientiane Hall. Under the firelight, all green robes, long knives hanging from their waists, and hats on their heads, there was a sense of slaughter when they looked at it.

The leader was Lu Feng, and not long after Zhao Anping chased him out, Vientiane Hall also received news that someone wanted to disadvantage Tang Ying and his party. Therefore, Lu Feng was urgently dispatched by Luo Tianfei to support them.

Zhao Anping didn't know what was going on in the bushes, so he gritted his teeth and handed out a knife, this kind of suicidal fighting could not replace the anger in his heart.

One knife arrives, and all grass flies, but unfortunately there is nothing.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a black shadow flickering, he knew that this was the person he was looking for, and he must help the second master avenge today, otherwise he would not be able to calm the anger in his heart.

Jing Yue's true qi ran to her ankles, speeding forward, and when she saw the green robes, she had already guessed the fate of the group of men, either dead or injured.

She felt that the young man chasing him should not be able to beat her, but seeing that he was extremely fast, she had no bottom in her heart.

The two people who were in a panic took a stick of incense to the edge of a cliff with their front and back feet. Although the cliff doesn't look high, falling down is enough to smash a person into a meat patty, Jing Yue knows this very well, no matter how high her martial arts are, she doesn't dare to despise the slightest.

Zhao Anping gasped heavily, the resentment in his heart became heavier and heavier, and roared angrily: "Why did you kill my master? Who are you? ”

Jing Yue's face was expressionless, and she was a cold beauty.

Perhaps it was Zhao Anping's hot eyes that gave her a reason, Jing Yue said: "Your master was not killed by me!" ”

Zhao Anping didn't believe what she meant, and shouted: "In that bush, there is only your figure, who else can there be besides you?" ”

"Believe it or not!"

Jing Yue didn't want to explain anything, anyway, the order she received was to kill Tang Ying and cut off the idea of some people to rebuild Gu Mengdao's news network. As for whether she killed it or not, it doesn't seem to matter that much. Because she felt that the handsome little brother in front of her couldn't beat her, but she just had a louder voice, but she was a little sorry that she was so handsome, she had to rush to see Lord Yama early.

Jing Yue slowly walked towards Zhao Anping, observing his every move while being on guard, with her hands behind her back, and a short thorn in each hand, which was the most convenient weapon she used.

Zhao Anping was not panicked, he also knew that it was difficult for him to defeat the woman in front of him, he could only outwit, and the only thing he could rely on to outwit was the little effort under his feet.

Jing Yue suddenly accelerated, and her hands pulled out double thorns from her back, and the cold light was cold, straight to Zhao Anping's chest. But Zhao Anping is not a wooden doll, and the wind under his feet can escape the catastrophe.

Jing Yue could see that the guy in front of her had a bit of Tang Ying's true biography, but she couldn't figure out how the closed disciple of the dignified Lost Door could be such a weak chicken. If it wasn't for the closed disciple, then how could Tang Ying pass on this ghost shadow skill to him.

In Gu Mengdao, everyone knew that none of the disciples under the Lost Trace Sect knew how to ghost and walk, and the person in front of him was obviously the closed disciple that Tang Ying had just received.

After just one move, the two switched positions, Zhao Anping was on the edge of the cliff, and Jing Yue was standing opposite him.

Looking at the woman who appeared quietly behind Jing Yue, Zhao Anping couldn't help but sigh how wonderful the world was, especially many beauties, if Feng Xi was here, he wouldn't have to stare at the big eyes.

Jing Yue didn't have to look back to know who it was, and there was no one else but Wu Ji.

only heard Wu Ji's coquettish voice, threw out the nine-section whip in his hand, and instantly turned the whip into a stick, stabbing Zhao Anping directly.

But Zhao Anping knew that he couldn't retreat, there was a cliff behind him, and he would be crushed if he wasn't careful. One rolled over and immediately rushed to Wu Ji, and he didn't forget to say: "How can a beautiful girl have such a vicious heart." ”

Wu Ji snorted coldly, looked at Zhao Anping who was rushing towards him with contempt, shook his arm vigorously, and the nine-section whip turned into a soft long whip across his chest.

Zhao Anping looked at the nine-section whip in front of the towering mountain peak, his heart was horizontal, and he stabbed forward with a knife.

But he didn't know that Wu Ji was waiting for him to send him to the door, a whip went around his chest and slapped on Zhao Anping's back, his clothes were torn in an instant, and his back was bleeding. Zhao Anping stumbled and didn't stand firm, fell to the ground, and rolled towards the edge of the cliff. I can't help but sigh in my heart, a good-looking woman who can make nine-section whips is really not a good woman.