Linghu Shuiyue had a folding fan in his hand, and he was always paying attention, who is this silver-faced man in black? He was the one who saved her just now, but why did this person save her? She also covered her face. Since he rescued her, does he know who she is
Amid doubts, Linghu Shuiyue saw it clearly! It turned out that the real girl Ziyao had her acupuncture points tapped and thrown under the bed. In other words, the person who killed Dai Wuqing just now was just a disguised killer. And this silver-masked man in black took the silver needle she shot at the killer with a small flower!
After the black-clothed silver-masked man slapped Miss Ziyao's acupoints open, he turned to Linghu Shuiyue and said, "Still staying here, do you want to wait for the people from the patrol house to arrest you? Or wait for the thugs from Yuqionglou to refute your skin? "
As soon as his words fell, footsteps came from outside, and at the same time, Miss Ziyao who woke up suddenly screamed: "Ah! Killing! Killing!"
Linghu Shuiyue suddenly felt a shadow flash in front of her, and when she was about to leave, she was immediately hugged tightly around the waist, as if her body could fly, she was hugged and pierced through the roof, soaring into the sky.
From the lights inside the house to the starry and moonlit night outside, in the blink of an eye, Linghu Shuiyue is really not so useless in modern times. How come in ancient times, she seems to be not as good as the ancients
"Who are you? Are you Zhu Jiuye? Why did you save me?" Besides Zhu Jiuye, does anyone else know the secret of her fan? Except for this fan, she has changed all her clothes.
The man in black and silver snorted coldly and said, "I saved you, shouldn't you thank me first? Why do you think I'm Zhu Jiuye?"
"Because your figure is like him; the scent on your body is also like him; besides, your martial arts are also like him; your soaring moves are even more like him."
Linghu Shuiyue still didn't thank him. Because in her opinion, this man would never save him for no reason. This person is simply ulterior motives! Otherwise, why have you been following her
"Well, Lord Youwang Zhu Jiu, the God of War, isn't bad! What do you think of him?" The man in black and silver mask asked as he kept stepping on the tiles, flying like flying.
Only then did Linghu Shuiyue remember that Zhu Jiuye's old illness had flared up, and he didn't know if he was cured. Could it be that this person wasn't Zhu Jiuye? Could it be someone else? That made her even more uneasy!
Doesn't the legendary elder brother Linghu Huo Ri stay at home? How come so many people know him, even if they cover their faces, there are people who know him and want to protect him
Just as she was thinking, because more than a dozen masters emerged from the Yuqiong Building, she was held by the waist of the black-clothed silver-masked man, and flew across the roof with a peerless lightness kung fu like a ghost.
Suddenly she jumped down from the roof again and landed on a fast horse. She was placed in front of the horse by a masked man in black, and she was placed horizontally, like a load.
With a sound of "Drive!", the black-clothed and silver-masked man led her to gallop wildly, and quickly shook off the dozen or so Yuqionglou thugs who followed.
After going out to the outskirts of Yanjing City, the speed of the horse slowed down.
Linghu Shuiyue took advantage of the speed of the horse to slow down, and jumped off the horse's back. She was a little annoyed that the man laid her across the horse's back, as if she was some kind of waste.
However, this person never took off the black cloth covering her face from beginning to end.
She asked angrily: "Excuse me, Your Excellency, we have never met each other, why did you save me? What is your intention?"
The man in black and silver mask suddenly took out a book from his arms and threw it to Linghu Shuiyue, and said to Linghu Shuiyue: "In order to save your life! From today onwards, you must practice martial arts!"
"I would have known martial arts."
"Your ability? Is it only useful for tricks? Without internal strength as the foundation, lightness skills can't be practiced." The black-clothed and silver-masked man snorted.
"My inborn physique cannot practice martial arts." Hehe! After she, a person with eighteen martial arts in modern times, has no internal strength, all martial arts are just "fancy".