"What?" Yan Zhan's voice suddenly increased, his eyes darkened, and Xin Yue's words of indifference just now were thrown out of the window. He ignored it and said, "Get ready, come with me to save her."

Suddenly there was a burst of laughter behind Yan Zhan. Cheng Yuan shook his head and looked at the child-like Yan Zhan with a slight smile on his face, while the others couldn't hold it in and burst out laughing.

The sound comes.

Yan Zhan swallowed his saliva slightly uncomfortably, and forced himself to look serious: "I saved her because she wanted to save me that night, yes, that's right."

Everyone was still laughing, but Yan Zhan suddenly frowned and shouted: "Why are you laughing? Is it the opposite?"

Everyone quickly stopped smiling, but still had a joking expression on their faces, as if they were watching a good show.

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It was snowing heavily, and goose-feather-like snow fell from the sky. In the Sulan Valley, a dazzling white covered the earth, like pure white clothes.

Soon, the snow-white ground over there was stained with a dazzling red.

Blood splashed out from the vagina, stayed in the air for a few seconds, and then flew to the ground without hesitation, mixing with the mud and water from the footprints, making it look even more filthy.

With a pop, Xin Yue was kicked in the shoulder and almost fell to the ground. She staggered two steps and inserted the knife in her hand into the cold ground. She stabilized her figure that was continuing to retreat. She gritted her teeth and fiercely

He pulled out his knife fiercely and slashed at the person in front of him.

The blades collided, making a harsh sound. Xin Yue used great strength to push the knife forward, knocking one person away, and then raised his foot and kicked the nearby person hard on the waist.

At this moment, her clothes were scattered and her body was stained with blood. It could be seen that she had been fighting for a very long time. Under her feet, there were many people in warrior costumes lying darkly. Their faces were pale and they had expired.

A strong wind blew, and in the cold weather, the girl's face was extremely rosy. She was panting heavily, and large beads of sweat fell from her forehead. It was obvious that she was working very hard.

Arrows of all sizes fell on the ground, and many horses fell to the ground. They were not dead, but one of their legs had been cut off.

There were still many people on horseback surrounding Xin Yue. Xin Yue was fighting with the people in front of him while carefully paying attention to the situation around him.

Unlucky enough, he encountered the Qianye family members and was chased by them. Their moves were extremely cruel and would kill Xin Yue. Xin Yue had no choice but to fight them to the death.

However, their desire to kill her seemed very strong, and they sent a large number of troops. Xin Yue had been fighting for a long time, and she felt indescribably weak all over her body, but she still had to fight bravely with all her strength.

Strong winds roared in the valley, causing people's clothes to fly around, and screams kept ringing out. Xin Yue struck out with a knife, and then his body fell to the ground with a thud.

Shimono Mamoru, who was sitting high on his horse, roared at the warriors over there: "Hurry up and catch her."

Shimono Mamoru was shot in one eye by Chu Zhiling last time. Now he is wearing an eyepatch and shouting. He looks very much like the bandits in the TV series. He looks very funny.

It was snowing heavily and the valley wind was gusting. Xin Yue looked at the still terrifyingly large team in front of him and couldn't help but frown slightly. His face, which had become rosy due to the great effort, was now extremely pale, as pale as paper and could be shattered with a single blow.

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However, she set her gaze deeply on Shimono Mamoru.

She wanted to capture the thief and capture the king, otherwise this kind of wheel-and-wheel battle would only make her weak and she would always be killed by them. This idea was really good and would get twice the result with half the effort. However, she took another look at the coward Shimono Mamoru who was surrounded by almost everyone.

The crowd suddenly felt that it had lost its feasibility.

At this moment, a big knife came towards Xin Yue's heart. Xin Yue suddenly dodged and slid back. The speed was still incredibly fast. Another knife came towards her right foot. Xin Yue suddenly

Lifting his right foot, suddenly a gust of wind came quickly, raising a lot of snow dust on the ground. Xin Yue, who turned his head, couldn't see the situation behind him clearly. He dropped his right foot directly, but he didn't want to step on a sharp

On the stone, Xin Yue was originally planning to use his right foot to jump up and kill the person who came with the knife, so you can imagine the strength he used on his right foot. The greater the force, the stronger the pain. Xin Yue's

Blood suddenly appeared on the soles of her shoes. Her right foot lost strength, her center of gravity became unstable, and she fell to the ground with a thud.

How could anyone miss this opportunity? Seven or eight people around Xin Yue picked up their knives and chopped off Xin Yue's head one after another with unstoppable ruthlessness.

At this moment, with the sound of horse hooves, the solemn atmosphere in the valley was suddenly disrupted. The long riding whip suddenly stretched out and came directly towards Xin Yue, quickly and neatly wrapped around her waist.

With a strong force on the end of the whip, Xin Yue instantly flew into the air. The speed of the whip was incredibly fast. Everyone saw a shadow flashing in the air. When they looked again, Xin Yue's figure was no longer on the ground.

"Who is it?" Shimono Mamoru shouted immediately, looking fiercely at the person who rescued Xin Yue.

The man on the horse was wearing a long lake blue satin, luxurious clothes, black eyes and dark hair, looking towards Shimono with a faint smile.

"Catch them! Kill them without mercy!" The man's elegant and calm attitude angered Shimono Mamoru even more. He ordered like crazy, and the samurai raised their swords one after another.

The clear and delicious breath lingered in Xin Yue's breath. Xin Yue recognized this light fragrance that seemed to be mixed with the ink of a book. He once put his clothes on her. After she went out, she sat in the carriage, which was full of

It is filled with this refreshing fragrance like white sandalwood in the stream.

"Why are you here?" Xin Yue looked at Yan Zhan's chin, and she couldn't say that she was not thankful for the rest of her life. However, she thought about what happened a few days ago, and her heart suddenly became complicated, and she no longer looked at Yan Zhan.

, and don’t even like being held by his hands.

However, in this dangerous moment, for the sake of her own safety, there was no need for her to lose her temper, so she pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.

Yan Zhan quickly rode out of the crowd, his men and horses following him in darkness, and the sound of horse hooves sounded on the ground, rolling like waves.

Looking from Shimono Mamoru's point of view, a group of horses splashed up chaotic snow dust, and the continuous procession in the mountains shrank from the original vastness to a flashing dot, slowly disappearing from sight.

Yan Zhan's men and horses had already gone away, but Shimo Shou still refused to give up and shouted: "Catch them!"
Chapter completed!