Xuanji could see the anger and hesitation in Long Zijin's eyes clearly, and said angrily, "Go find your ninth brother! If you don't leave, how can you deal with me today!"
Long Zijin was shocked, and took a deep look at Xuanji. The third child's expression changed suddenly, as if regretting Fang's decision before. He stepped down and swept to the courtyard gate, but where is Long Zijin's figure
His face sank, and he ran towards the two companions and Xuanji, looking violent, and said angrily, "Come here!"
Xuanji was startled, she gritted her teeth and looked back, there was no room to retreat, and she saw that the third palm had grabbed the clothes on her chest...
Besides Long Feili, how could she let anyone else touch her! She closed her eyes tightly, trembling and was about to jump down, suddenly screamed, she opened her eyes and saw that the third child was pierced by a long sword from behind, the sword tip protruded from the front chest, and a waterfall of blood Drop by drop along the icy tip of the sword.
The two men in black were stunned for a while, with expressions of disbelief on their faces, "How could you not be poisoned by the 'power-devouring fan'?"
Xuanji stared forward in a daze. Under the moonlight, a man in white slashed his back with one hand, and slowly pulled out the long sword on the third child with the other hand. The understated smile on the corner of his mouth seemed as if he was doing something An ordinary thing.
The third child opened his eyes and fell to the ground.
Xuanji was still stunned, the man moved slightly, he had come to her side, put his hand around her waist, and said indifferently: "Miss Nian, how can you give to others what Zixu gave you?"
Xuanji was shocked and suspicious, and for a while he couldn't tell whether he was an enemy or a friend.
The two men in black came back to their senses, let out a low roar, and slashed at Bai Zixu with their swords. Bai Zixu frowned and looked slightly impatient. Xuanji didn't even see his movements clearly, and there was already more on the ground. Two bloody corpses.
This is the legendary... spike? ! The blood on the corpse's wound spurted out like a spring, Xuanji was terrified, and even though she covered her mouth, she couldn't help crying out.
Bai Zixu's expression softened, he took her into his arms and comforted her softly, "Don't be afraid, Zixu won't let anyone hurt you!"
Xuanji pushed him away, shook her head and said, "No! I don't know you! You're not even Bai Zixu."
Bai Zixu frowned slightly, then smiled and said, "Does it matter who I am? You just need to know that I am the only person in this world who treats you well."
Xuanji frowned, looked at him alertly, and said nothing.
Bai Zixu retracted his sword and scabbed it, staring at her, his eyes glittering and deep.
"In the Nianfu, you and I met for the first time, in the Golden Palace, we met again, but I didn't remember you, but later..."
He stopped the sound abruptly, his figure flashed, and he had stopped Xuanji, who was running forward.
"Where are you going?" He was slightly displeased, stared at her with sharp eyes, and lowered his voice.
"I don't know who you are, Xuanji has thanked you for this kind of saving grace, and will repay the great kindness in the future," Xuanji paused, thought about it, and bit her lip again: "I'm his wife, you say me Where can I go? If you can help me save him—"
Before she could finish her sentence, Bai Zixu interrupted her coldly, "Save him? He has taken over your body, it is his luck that he does not speak up today, if he doesn't die tonight, he will take his words too. His life, of course, now, I will do nothing but take you away!"
"Who the hell are you?" Xuanji was terrified, gritted her teeth and stepped back.
Bai Zixu sighed slightly, his movements were like shadows, Xuanji only took a few steps back, but he was already hugging her tightly behind her back.
"Let go of me, I won't go with you!" Xuanji was angry and struggled hard, Bai Zixu was also angry, smiled coldly, suddenly crossed her body, and kissed her on the lips.
Xuanji was afraid, and when his lips touched hers, a sharp howl cut through Changfeng.
A white shadow fell from the sky and jumped towards Bai Zixu, Bai Zixu stunned, afraid of hurting Xuanji, he gently pushed her behind him, flicked his sleeves, and a surging and tyrannical force was already hitting the opponent.
The white shadow was extremely agile and flew into the air, avoiding the deadly attack.
Xuanji cried out, "Little wolf!"
Bai Ying whirled slightly in the air, glanced in the direction, jumped down to the ground, and blocked in front of Xuanji.
Her fur is as white as snow, her eyes are as blue as the sea, and her eyes are fierce and piercing.
After not seeing him for many days, this little thing from the past has grown in size, and its size is half the size of the wolf Xuanji saw in Qiyuan that day.
I saw that it was holding a booklet in its mouth, and the booklet was dripping with blood. It was lying in front of Xuanji, staring coldly at Bai Zixu.
Bai Zixu's expression changed greatly, after a while, his eyes were cold, and his voice was slightly lowered.
"I didn't expect that this Xianyantai's martial arts secret book will finally teach you to get it from Yu's father and daughter."
Bai Zixu seems to know Little Wolf, but, Little Wolf grew up in Qiyuan since he was a child, how could Bai Zixu know him? She was full of doubts and was in shock, but the little wolf suddenly turned around and gave her a look.
The meaning of those eyes seems to be... Tell her to go!
Xuanji looked at it worriedly, but it screamed at her fiercely, and seemed to be very angry. Xuanji stomped her feet, gritted her teeth, turned around and ran away.
She had a faint premonition that the situation on Long Feili's side was bound to be dangerous. She was heartbroken, but she didn't dare to look back, fearing that she would not be able to let go of the little wolf, so she just pulled her feet and ran to the gate of the courtyard. She wanted to find Long Feili quickly!
Behind him, the howls of wolves resounded through the high slopes.