A group of men in black drove several speedboats, quickly climbed onto the dragon boat, and started fighting with the guards who stayed on the dragon boat.
Qiu Yu was dressed in red, and stood out the most among the countless men in black. Qing Jun's body passed through the battle, the blood-colored jade flute in his hand showing no mercy. In the rainy night, his side profile was stunning, with his green eyes shining like fireflies.
Feng Xizi stood at the door of the building, watching the fight on the deck motionless.
She doesn't know martial arts, but she can't let Qi Yu face countless powerful enemies alone in this situation. She can't worry about Qi Yu. Moreover, if something happens to Qi Yu, she will inevitably die whether inside or outside the ship.
Qiu Yu's martial arts skills are indeed very high. He can fight one against a hundred, but he cannot fight against a thousand. Not far away, several speedboats are approaching, all of them are dressed in black and look murderous.
No matter who wanted to kill her, he did it ruthlessly tonight and took her life at all costs.
Feng Xizi knew in her heart that Qiyu's physical strength was limited and he wouldn't be able to hold on for more than a quarter of an hour.
"Miss, what should I do?" Tinghe saw the deck stained red with blood, and her pretty face turned pale with fear.
Qiu Yu's delicate and fair fair face was covered with sweat, and the veins clenched in the fingers holding the jade flute bulged. He gritted his teeth and persisted, although he knew very well that his physical and internal strength had reached a certain limit.
There were fewer and fewer royal guards around, and the pressure on Qiyu also increased. I don't know whether it was luck or misfortune. Although these killers surrounded him, they did not kill him ruthlessly, but exhausted themselves.
His physical strength.
"Kill Feng Xizi!" I don't know who shouted, and hundreds of men in black unanimously turned their attention to the woman in purple standing at the stern of the boat.
Feng Xizi stood at the stern of the boat, staring intently at the blue blade that was getting closer and closer.
"Miss!" Qiyu shouted, stood up, and flew towards Feng Xizi.
The killer in black didn't give Qi Yu a chance, and pressed forward step by step. His eyes were filled with bloodthirsty killing intent, and he raised his knife and struck at Feng Xizi.
"Don't—" Qiyu watched helplessly as the silver blade was raised high and aimed at Feng Xizi's neck to chop.
Feng Xizi had nowhere to hide, her heart was cold, her watery eyes were lifeless, and she looked at the knife slashing down on her head——
The inverted blade with cold light was so close that it had cut off the hair at the base of her neck. Her eyes were filled with darkness. She could only remember those gentle and elegant slender phoenix eyes, and that person's clear and jade-like smile...
Zhilan, farewell forever——
Clang!
At the critical moment, the sapphire fan handle emerged from the side and blocked the knife in time. The trend did not slow down, and the blade broke off. It hit the man in black, and there was a sound of broken muscles and bones.
Mo Zhilan!
Feng Xizi turned her head and met the eyes that she had just remembered for a moment.
Mo Zhilan raised his arms and hugged Feng Xizi, turned his feet, and jumped over the battlefield of constant fighting on the deck, landing gently on the bow of the ship.
"Zhilan..." Feng Xizi looked at Mo Zhilan blankly, not knowing how to describe the feeling in her heart.
It was as if something was about to break out of the dam and drown her.
"Zi'er, stand here and don't move." Mo Zhilan looked deeply at her pale face, turned around and rushed into the black clothes.
On the speed boat of the man in black, there seemed to be a man wearing black clothes and a silver mask standing. After he saw Mo Zhilan clearly, he did not hesitate, picked up his sword and rushed onto the dragon boat.
Mo Zhilan stood among a group of people in black. His plain white gauze clothes made it clear at a glance. His dark hair was like satin, blowing in the wind, and he was looking at the tall man in black clothes across from him.