Falling from a position several feet high and freeing his hands, Zheng Qingyuan immediately tore off the white cloth stuffed in his mouth, untied the rope tied to his ankles, struggled to stand up, picked up the nearest long knife, and attacked the remaining half of the man in black.

She has practiced martial arts for many years, studied from outstanding sects, and learned kung fu for more than two years with Song Case, the most outstanding of the four disciples of the Yanshan faction.

Subsequently, seeing that the cowardly feather who was fighting against the leader of the man in black not far away was slightly exhausted, and he had a tendency to gain the upper hand, he hurriedly used his moves to help.

In this way, with a two-on-one advantage, it took more than a dozen rounds to knock the leader of the man in black to the ground.

Zheng Qingyuan was caught in a daze in the Jufu Teahouse outside Zhengyang Gate, and fell into his hands for a few days, during which he suffered a lot because he tried to escape, and at this moment, the situation naturally could not tolerate him, so he walked over quickly, and stabbed him in the chest without hesitation.

Then, without blinking an eye, he pulled it out, let the pillar of blood splash out of Lao Gao, threw down the knife in his hand, and looked at the cowardly feather on the side: "Let's go-"

"Okay." Timid nodded heavily, dragged his exhausted body, and walked out with her.

Because he was in a hurry, no one looked back, so he didn't see the hand of the man in black struggling to the side.

When the two of them were about to walk to the gate of the courtyard, they only heard a "whoosh", and a sharp weapon flew from behind like an arrow, pointing directly at Zheng Qingyuan's heart.

The incident happened too suddenly, and she couldn't dodge at all, and there was no weapon in her hand at the moment, so she couldn't make a move to resist, so in a hurry, she quickly rushed up and hugged her from behind.

"Cowardly, how are you?!" The sound of the blade piercing the flesh came, and Zheng Qingyuan's heart was shocked, and he quickly turned around.

Because of the continuous running around of the west city, the east city, the south city and the north for three consecutive days, and killing so many people in one breath, and fighting with the leader of the man in black for a long time, his physical strength was already a little overdrawn, and he was born to suffer this blow, so he was unable to answer at this time, looked at her weakly, and fell heavily on her shoulder.

Along his thick shoulders, Zheng Qingyuan saw at a glance that what was sticking straight into his heart at this moment was the long knife she had just dropped, the long knife she thought had killed the person she was going to kill.

Her eyes immediately froze, and she raised her hand to pull off the heart-picking hairpin on her head, shooting straight at the throat of the leader of the man in black.

After he swallowed his breath, he quickly bent down, let Cowardly Feather lean on his side, and nervously raised his hand to shake him: "Wake up, Cowardly Feather, don't scare me, wake up quickly......"

Cowardly Yu was just too weak with physical overdraft and excessive blood loss, and he was not completely unconscious.

"You...... You didn't ...... Let's ......" he struggled to open his eyes, and he said with some difficulty.

Zheng Qingyuan shook his head vigorously: "Why? Why do you want to block this knife for me? ”

He was in the way of himself, and he was stabbed, indicating that the knife was stabbed at him, and the man in black was avenging himself.

"I'm afraid of you...... I'm afraid you'll be ...... hurt ......" Timid Feather looked at her from the bottom up, and his weak expression was serious.

"Do you know that this is going to die!" Zheng Qingyuan's brows couldn't help but twist.

"Know...... Of course...... Of course I know......," said Cowardly Feather, holding back the pain on his body, "but...... But as long as ...... Can you live...... I...... I'm willing to die ......"