Young people compete in riding competitions with great interest
In front of the tent on the high slope, the crane in the wind narrowed his eyes slightly and watched the competition below.
On the horse post in the open space, Nalan Xizi was tightly tied with a thick rope, her long hair flying in the wind
Her face was as pale as paper, and her breath was getting weaker and weaker.
In the poplar forest in the distance under the pasture, a pair of deep eyes stared at the slender figure in the wind, and the pupils shrank little by little.
This person is none other than Leng Hongyan, who went with Nalan Xizi last night to stab the crane in the wind.
Taking a breath, he suddenly clenched the long sword in his hand
"Xizi, I won't let you die alone!"
Saying a word lightly, he ducked down the invisible tree trunk
"General Leng, if you take action at this time, you will probably die in vain!"
Suddenly there was an emotionless voice behind her, and Leng Hongyan instinctively swung her long sword.
Before the sword was fully swung, the blade was already clamped by two slender fingers.
The slightly pale fingers seemed to be pinching weakly, but they were as straight as a rock.
He drew his sword hard, but he couldn't move the opponent even a little bit.
Leng Hongyan instinctively looked at the other person's face. When he saw the face wearing a dark purple mask, he couldn't help but be slightly startled.
"Who are you?!"
"I?!"
A sneer flashed in the masked man's eyes, but his voice was still cold and colorless.
"I'm here to help you!"
As he spoke, he slowly released the fingers holding Leng Hongyan's sword.
"snort!"
Leng Hongyan snorted coldly
"Your Excellency doesn't even dare to show his true face to others, but he talks about helping me!"
Before he finished speaking, he felt a dark shadow flash before his eyes, followed by a tightness in his throat.
"If I didn't want to help you and dared to be so disrespectful to me, you would have died long ago!"
The masked man tightened his arms and slowly moved closer to his face, staring into his eyes with dark, waterless eyes.
"General Leng, the lady is dead and the country is not at peace. You'd better stay calm now!"
As he spoke, the masked man slowly released his fingers from holding his throat.