Xi Zhi pondered that it should be almost there, and was about to put on a fur dress for Lianyu, who was still sleeping, when the bamboo in the front cabin was lifted a little, and a fierce gaze forced Xi Zhi and her maid. Immediately, the Mongol who had tripped over Zhi Zhi in his sleep broke in, and he grabbed Zhi Zhi's delicate arm. Everything was without warning, only the mournful screams of a woman were heard piercing the night that should have been a sweet and broken dream.

The shout seemed to pierce the wooden hardboard of the boat, and woke up Jolo, who had been driving for more than half a month, and was now distraught by the fact that the horses had not been brought on board. He picked up a long sword in his hand, picked up the bamboo of the boat, and looked into the distance, three or four boats, and in a moment his eyes touched, he saw two small men staggering out of the cabin, and a merchant was chasing after him. Xu had just woken up from his sleep, and he did not recognize the two little maids as the girls he had been looking for so hard, until one of them stood on the deck and shouted, "How can I teach the Mongols to bully!"

Xi Zhi has never encountered such danger in her life. She didn't know that if she disguised herself as a Han Chinese, she would attract the attention of the Mongols, she didn't know that her men's clothes were so easy to recognize, and she didn't know how fascinating her two watery eyes were. Now in danger, she hurriedly rushed out of the inner cabin, and subconsciously wanted to open the Mongols' box to find weapons to protect herself, but there was a foot on the box. She dodged the Mongol wicked man again, and by that time she had no way back, standing on the deck, the river had already splashed her trousers and shoes, and the cold wind had no scruples about invading her little servant's clothes. How she wished that the previous two could save herself here at this time, but everything was in vain, and her heart was half an inch cold. She knew that she was lucky this time, but when she thought that she was in danger at the hands of the Mongols again, her heart was full of grief and indignation, and she couldn't help but cry, and she shouted that sentence in despair and anger against the cold river wind and the misty night sky. Immediately, she knew that she was going to sink this body and this life into this river.

She looked at the wrinkles and ripples on the river, and suddenly thought that she would die tragically if she could no longer see her parents, with no bones left, the tip of her nose was sore, and two tears were shed. She slowly closed her eyes, and fell her body up the river like duckweed that had lost its center of gravity. The moment he fell, there was a miserable voice in his ears.

Suddenly, there was a gust of wind, and a dark shadow flashed her last sight, and she only felt that the collarbone of her shoulder was stopped by something very hard, stopping her from falling downward, and then she actually stood back again, and there was a sound of fighting behind her. Lian Yu rushed up and hugged Xi Zhi tightly, tears were running across her face, and her hair was already slightly loose. Xi Zhi also hugged Lianyu tightly, turned around to look, but saw a black figure shining among the Mongols.

But I saw that he was clinging to a long sword that was as clear as water in the moonlight, and he used it lightly among the enemy. The sword move was extremely fast, as if as soon as it touched the man, a few drops of blood were sprinkled on the man's body, and then he fell. The shot is not deceitful, stabbing you to the right side will never cause you to have a wound on the left side. Xi Zhi looked at the man in black, the melting moonlight shrouded a halo on him, and she felt that the back and forth felt familiar and strange to her. It didn't take time for a cup of tea to cool down, and he had already cooked these bastards. Xi Zhi expected that his turn would give her the answer to this familiar and strange feeling, but when she turned her face, she saw that the person's eyes were covered with a black cloth.

Xi Zhi and Lian Yu froze in place, and the man looked at the countless Mongols rushing behind them, and said to Xi Zhi and Lian Yu, "Two girls, go quickly!

This sentence lingered in her ears for a long time, and Xi Zhi felt that time seemed to stand still. For some reason, such a voice echoed in his head: "It looks like a flower or a non-flower, and no one regrets to follow the teaching; In these two verses, your name is included. At this moment, the sound sounded, and his eyes instantly filled with tears. The winter moon was shining with a cold white halo, and dark clouds seemed to be visible in the distance, and a few lone stars by the clouds flashed with cold light. Xi Zhi forgot about heaven and earth for a while, and forgot where this was.

Xi Zhi moved her gaze to this person's face again, and in the exposed eyes, there seemed to be a sea of moons, rivers and stars flowing, but it seemed to be a little less gentle and a little more determined.

The cold wind blew his clothes to tremble, and with a swing of his sword, he cut down the countless spear heads that stretched out, and he escorted the two girls to the other side of the boat, and said to Xi Zhi: "Go from the deck of the ship, one by one, and finally it will not be too far from the shore." Xi Zhi looked at him and bowed slowly. He picked up Xi Zhi, looked at Lianyu's loose bundle of hair, stretched out his hand to remove the hairband that tied Lianyu's bun, his cold eyes showed a majestic light, and said, "No one can be deceived by this outfit!"

Fortunately, the two of them walked quickly, and although the jade hair was scattered, the nearby ship did not notice it, and the distant ship did not know what was happening here. So the two of them went to the nearest boat from the shore, and they hid on the back board and waited for a while, and the boat came to shore. got off the boat, taking advantage of the heavy moonlight, Xi Zhi and the scattered Lian Yu hid into a dead forest on the shore, they all thought that the man in black who came to the rescue was a martial arts master, even though Xi Zhi had a different feeling in his heart, but he also expected that he would not be captured, so he kept running through the woods.

The man in black was none other than Qiao Luo. He saw that Xi Zhi Lianyu was in danger of the Mongols, and he had always been a little heroic, and this time he actually tore off a piece of cloth from the placket of his clothes to cover his face, and he was full of confidence in saving people, but in order to prevent the Mongols from recognizing him in the future, he had to cover his handsome face first. In fact, he never thought that Xi Zhi would react when he saw him, and what thoughts would he cause, which really avoided unnecessary mistakes. It was precisely because he covered his face that he taught Xizhi and Lianyu not to wait for him in the dry forest after they escaped safely. When he had successfully taken the lead in the Mongol interception, he appeared from the night sky that was like ink, and when he landed lightly on the shore, the winter rain came, and the trees were wrapped with a few dead branches that had existed here in an unknown year and month, and the night was so dark that it was difficult to discern the direction in which the Iraqi had left.