In the midst of the electric light and flint, Chu Zhiling's narrow eyes raised, and his powerful arm was pushed forward. The sword edge was like a dragon out of the sea, moving fiercely in the direction it was aimed at. Xin Yue, who was sitting on the horse, was about to pinch the horse's belly.

Suddenly a thundering sword flashed in front of her, and the next moment, the sound of flesh and blood splitting sounded in her ears. The long sword with green light penetrated straight into the black horse's head, and the back of the head stuck out and was stained with blood.

With the long sword blade, the horse under his feet collapsed to the ground like weightlessness. In order to avoid the sword sticking out from behind his head from piercing him, Xin Yue quickly rolled around. This was a downhill slope. Xin Yue rolled several times with great difficulty.

After stabilizing his body, when he stood up, the surroundings were already dark and filled with Chu Zhiling's people.

An airtight encirclement appeared in front of Xin Yue, and she frowned with a slight headache.

Xin Yue's thin body was eroded by the snow and wind several times. Even though the battle was fierce, she could not help but tremble slightly. She had to use strong concentration to keep herself steady. The snow fell harder and harder, and the girl's pale cheeks were already stained with...

The sickly flushed face is obviously due to infection with cold and a high fever.

Chu Zhiling frowned, and flames seemed to be rising in his dark eyes:

"Stop being so angry and come back with me."

The cold wind blew and swept across the white land, lifting the hair on the girl's forehead. Her clear eyes looked particularly transparent in the cold night. She raised her lips as usual, with a seemingly careless sarcasm:

"I would rather go to the execution ground than go to jail."

I would rather die miserably than return.

"You..." Chu Zhiling's face suddenly became colder.

Taking the arrow from one of his subordinates, Chu Zhiling drew his bow and aimed his gaze at Xia Chuan behind Xin Yue.

Xia Chuan's body was taller than Xin Yue's, and his shoulders were much higher than Xin Yue's. Xin Yue's thin body could not completely cover him, so he could only watch Chu Zhiling's arrow shoot through the air.

With a brush sound, a line of blood suddenly rose up, and the sound of flesh and blood breaking was so subtle, but it seemed to reach everyone's ears powerfully.

The man who shot the arrow showed no joy at all. He stared at the calm girl in front of him with a gloomy brow. There seemed to be another layer of ice in the air, almost too solid to flow.

Xin Yue staggered, trembling and almost fell to the ground, but he still managed to stabilize his body. His thin arms were so thin, but he turned sideways to block his face. Sharp arrows brushed against him, and the threads were broken.

White and tender skin.

Looking at Xin Yue who was shielding Xia Chuan from the arrow, Chu Zhiling frowned, and there seemed to be a thick layer of frost between his pursed lips, which was frighteningly cold.

"If you want to kill him, just step on my body."

Xin Yue lowered his arm, which had long bloody scars scratched by the arrow, with an expressionless face.

Chu Zhiling's eyes flashed with tiny pieces of ice, and he ordered in a cold voice:

"Why are you still standing there? Come on, catch her!"

The crowd rioted again. Xin Yue fought hard, dodging left and right, grabbing with lightning, and with a "bang" sound, Xin Yue punched forward and knocked down a spear. The huge force caused the man's body to suddenly fall backwards.

, fell straight into the icy snow.

Xin Yue panted heavily, his agile body kept jumping in the rain of swords. However, more and more people gathered around him. Xin Yue frowned secretly. Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering sound in the sky, and a salute was fired.

The ringing sound filled the sky and the earth like an explosion, and the horses, owned and unowned, began to neigh for a moment, and the frightened beasts couldn't bear it anymore and ran wildly without anyone's control.

A horse was heading straight towards Xin Yue, and was about to trample her into mud. The nimble girl in black suddenly exerted her strength and slipped under the horse's belly. Long marks suddenly appeared on the snow.

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At this moment, Xin Yue felt someone flying towards her and pulled her wrist vigorously.

Seeing the familiar face that was no longer familiar, Xin Yue's eyes suddenly burst into a biting chill, and soon the emotions in her eyes seemed to be covered by the heavy snow falling from the sky, so heavy that no trace could be found.

With a swipe sound, the man stretched out his knife and slashed straight towards her waist. With furious force, he cut the rope connecting her to Xia Chuan.

There was a bang, and the sound of a body falling to the ground came from behind. Xin Yue's expression remained unchanged, but Chu Zhiling held up her thin wrist. That hand was already stained with blood, and there was a long cut mark in the middle of the palm.

, blood continued to pour out.

With a stabbing sound, Chu Zhiling suddenly tore off the fabric from his clothes and wrapped it around the bleeding wound in the girl's hand, trying to stop her bleeding.

Xin Yue pulled hard with her backhand, but she couldn't escape his grasp, so she stretched out her other hand, forcibly grasped his fingers on her wrist, and opened them one by one.

She helped Xia Chuan up and took a step back suddenly. Chu Zhiling took a step forward. Xin Yue suddenly stretched out his hand in front of him, making a defensive and repulsive gesture.

"I never like to be slapped or given a candy. There is no need for you to come over. We will go our separate ways and we will never see each other again."

The icy snow was raging along with the fierce wind and scattered all over the sky. Chu Zhiling stood in the whistling wind and snow, frowning, chewing the coldness of the words "we will see you again" over and over again.

Never, never see each other again.

Pride and self-esteem did not allow him to utter humble words to persuade her to stay. He also knew that if the fight continued, she would be exhausted and covered in blood, but she still refused to compromise.

He was arguing with contradictory thoughts, but the girl in black had already helped Xia Chuan, who had fallen to the ground, and headed towards a relatively stable horse.

Xin Yue threw Xia Chuan onto the horse and followed him up. He looked around and could not find the long rope. Xin Yue decisively put Xia Chuan's cold hands on his waist, then gritted his teeth and tore off the rope on his shoulders.

A piece of clothing tightly tied Xia Chuan's hands placed in front of her waist, and tied a tight knot at the end to prevent him from falling off.

She pinched the horse's belly, and the horse started to move quickly. Suddenly, the man standing in the dark night flashed his eyes, and reflexively rushed forward. Chu Zhiling's speed was incredibly fast, and soon he was

He caught up with the galloping horse and grabbed Xin Yue's wrist while running, trying to pull her down.

"Stop doing disgusting things!"

Xin Yue shouted angrily, raised his eyebrows, held a sword in one hand, and with a swipe, mercilessly moved towards Chu Zhiling's neck. Chu Zhiling immediately let go and staggered back a few steps, waiting for him to force himself.

After standing firm, Xin Yue's horse had accelerated and ran far away, leaving only two lines of deep hoof prints on the snow-white ground.

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Chapter completed!