"Who is it?"

Xia Xiaoyun finally woke up, struggled to jump to the ground, held his arm and looked behind him.

She saw a shadow flash and disappeared into the woods.

There is no night in Jiuyou City, only day. However, there will be light fog and the shadow formed by the tall city wall. She can't see clearly more than ten meters away, so she can only see the shadow flash away, but she can't see who the man is.

"I'm the only one he wants to kill."

Guo Yiqin raised his hand to the tree and tried to make himself laugh easily, as if he had just been trampled by someone and forgiven the man generously. He looked back slowly: "you should be fine. Sorry, Xia Xiaoyun, I, I broke my promise. "

When starting from the king of Tang Dynasty, Guo Yiqin told Xia Xiaoyun that he would provide her with personal protection and go through fire and water, which was his mission.

He thought that after escorting Xia Xiaoyun to Jiuyou world, he would "fulfill his wish" and become her personal bodyguard, just like his mission -- no matter what happens, he has such determination and confidence.

Especially when he was waiting outside the city for a few days, he let himself enter the role of bodyguard in advance. After the emergence of summer mountain, he thought he would witness a real miracle.

But who could have thought that the killing was like the weather in June. It changed and came soon. He didn't prepare at all, and he didn't understand what was going on.

After the spear ran through his chest, Guo Yiqin suddenly understood that Mrs. Jiuyou asked Xia Xiaoyun to go home, not to recognize her and make her the eldest lady in this miracle world, but to calculate her.

It's not a aboveboard calculation. It's through these beggars to get rid of Guo Yiqin around her first.

As for why they didn't encounter any danger in the days they were waiting outside the city, there should be a force to restrain them until the city gate opens and Xia Xiaoyun is ready to enter the city.

It's like some women who do little bitch smash, but don't allow others to say that. They sneak around with men.

Those beggars, including Xia Shan, who welcomed Xia Xiaoyun, were the victims of someone trying to assassinate Guo Yiqin and isolate Xia Xiaoyun.

If you want to calculate Xia Xiaoyun, you must get rid of Guo Yiqin first.

Now the man succeeded. The spear that Guo Yiqin pierced was not the one used by the city guard. The spear tip was smeared with poison. When he reached out to hold the trunk, his breathing was already difficult.

In real life, it was reported that a construction migrant worker was nailed to the ground by a steel pipe falling from the sky, but later he was rescued.

The premise is that his heart is not damaged, just like Guo Yiqin now.

The spear ran through his right chest. According to his superhuman physical quality, even if he was going to die, he had to pull out the spear and lose too much blood to die, but now he felt unable to breathe. The injured wound felt no pain, only numbness, and even his tongue was stiff, so that he could not tell Xia Xiaoyun what he woke up in an instant.

"You, you sit down first. I heard that the medical skills here are quite developed. I --"

Qin Xiaoyun looked at him and would never let him die again.

Guo Yiqin raised his hand hard and interrupted her: "don't -- I, I have something to say to you."

"You say, I'm listening, I'm listening!"

Xia Xiaoyun thought she was absolutely calm now, but she didn't know that her tears had flowed down.

"Be careful... Madam."

Guo Yiqin used all his strength to mumble these four words.

When he finally said these four words, he felt very relaxed. He took a long breath, looked at the pupils of his eyes in the distance, and began to spread rapidly.

He saw a girl.

The girl looks like Bai Yuwen, Qin Xiaobing and a girl he liked in primary school.

The key is that the girl doesn't know that Guo Yiqin likes her. She only likes Yan casual - as Guo Yiqin knows, the girl hasn't found anyone up to now. Don't ask if she's waiting for Yan to pursue her at will.

If I could do it again, I would certainly tell her that I like her.

When Guo Yiqin hurriedly picked a few times on the tip of his eyebrows, he smiled again.

"You mean, it's me and my wife who want to kill me?"

After listening to Guo Yiqin say those four words, Xia Xiaoyun was a little confused for a moment, looked up and asked.

Guo Yiqin didn't answer. He just raised his hand and held the flower and tree. With a regretful smile on his face, he looked at the distance and didn't move.

The battle in the distance continues. The Knights riding on high horses are waving long knives to chase down the beggars who fled one by one. The city gate cave has become a sea of fire. Beggars can't cross the sea of fire for more than ten meters no matter how brave they are. They just gather outside the city gate where they spit out flames. They are unwilling to hold up their wooden sticks and howl in unison.

"Guo Yiqin, you --"

Xia Xiaoyun looked back and wiped the tears on her face. When she was about to ask him again, she found that there was no vitality in his open eyes.

So proud Guo Yiqin, dead.

Death is so silent that it seems to have no value at all.

He didn't complete the mission entrusted to him by the dragon head, and I'm sorry for the sacrifice he made for the rise of the Guo family. He should have been damned and vigorous. Together with the seven killers, he crossed the desert with a knife and bathed in blood to resist the evil that rushed out of the dark world.

That's the way he should face death. After accepting the task of Longtou, he fantasized almost every day about how tragic he had to die. He would be remembered many years after his death. When talking about him, he would spit and say that he was a man--

The reality is cruel. This is God's favorite thing to do. Let a real man who has been strictly trained since childhood die in the most worthless way.

He died regretfully, but he was not unwilling.

Because at the moment of complete death, he suddenly understood that this was his final fate.

"Guo Yiqin."

Xia Xiaoyun looked at Guo Yiqin. After being stunned for a long time, she slowly raised her hand and closed his eyes.

She didn't cry, not even shed tears.

This is because she felt that crying and weeping after Guo Yiqin's death was a blasphemy to him, and he didn't want to see it after his death.

His eyes were caressed by her and opened again.

After his death, Guo Yiqin didn't want to close his eyes. He wanted to keep his eyes open all the time, which would give Xia Xiaoyun some courage, as if he hadn't died. As he said, he always guarded her and made her strong.

Xia Xiaoyun understood Guo Yiqin's meaning and didn't try to close his eyes. She was silent for a moment. She took the long knife from his hand, cut a cloth strip with the tip of the knife, and slowly tied the long knife to her right hand.

After pulling the knot firmly with her teeth, Xia Xiaoyun suddenly turned around and gave a sad scream in her mouth. The white light of the long knife flashed, and a beggar who had sneaked in was swept in half.

Guo Yiqin's wide eyes reflected the shadow of the beggar rushing over with a wooden stick. After his death, he also helped Xia Xiaoyun kill an enemy.

When she saw the bloody killing in the siege just now, Xia Xiaoyun was always watching people kill and vomiting.

As long as Xiuyuan can escape from the battlefield.

Now, after she killed a person herself, she didn't feel any discomfort. She was full of anger at her tragic fate. She couldn't help looking up at the sky, closed her eyes and sent out a long Scream: "ah!"

The cry was like a cry.

She just wants to kill, kill everyone, and finally kill herself.

No one came again. Maybe from her scream, she heard the magic killing.

Xia Xiaoyun, after all, is the eldest lady of Jiuyou world. When she came to this special world more than two years ago, there was a flower on the other side under her right shoulder. This time, she watched Guo Yiqin die in front of her, and her unprecedented despair and anger aroused the magic hidden in her blood.

She wants to kill, kill everyone!

Only in this way can she close Guo Yiqin's eyes.

The horse's neighing echoed in the distance, higher than the outside of the city wall, and the strange cries of beggars could not be heard. The war was over, and the Knights cast nets in the woods to search for the fish that had escaped the net.

Be careful, madam.

When Xia Xiaoyun closed her eyes and screamed, she kept thinking about the four words Guo Yiqin said before she died.

She doesn't understand why Guo Yiqin asked her to be careful, madam. Mrs. Jiuyou is her mother. How can her daughter guard against her mother?

But she knew very well that she had to listen to Guo Yiqin and guard against her mother -- if she could live.

Footsteps sounded and came to Xia Xiaoyun.

She suddenly opened her eyes and saw a woman in a black robe walking slowly with a skirt in her hands.

At present, Xia Xiaoyun doesn't care who the comer is. She just wants to kill. She screams again. She pours at the woman with a knife in both hands, as if Guo Yiqin's soul was attached to the long knife. She even cleaves the woman with lightning power.

The woman raised her hand, seemingly casually, and grabbed the blade.

Xia Xiaoyun pulled back hard, hoping to break her hand.

Motionless, like a long knife welded in a woman's hand.

"Chu Ci, what's the matter with you?"

The woman with a black veil on her face asked softly. With a slight vibration of her right hand, the cloth tied to Xia Xiaoyun's hand had broken.

He easily took the long knife and threw it on a stone next to him. With a crisp clang, the Kunlun Mo knife, which had been treasured by Guo Yiqin for several years, broke in two.

"You, are you madam?"

Xia Xiaoyun shook her body, quickly retreated and retreated behind Guo Yiqin.

Guo Yiqin Mingming is dead, but Xia Xiaoyun subconsciously hides behind him when she feels afraid.

Dead people can't protect her.

Guo Yiqin stood stiff, slowly rushed forward and fell to the ground, like a mountain.

The mountain in Xia Xiaoyun's heart that she could lean against when the danger came also collapsed, leaving her nowhere to hide. She could only stand there foolishly, jerked a few times at the corners of her mouth, and repeatedly asked, "are you your wife?"

"Yes, I'm Mrs. Jiuyou."

Mrs. Jiuyou was wearing a black gauze robe embroidered with golden Banti flowers. When the wind blew on her clothes, it was like blowing across the water. Under the sparkling waves, the snow-white skin loomed.

"Don't be afraid. Come on, I'll take you home."

As Mrs. Jiuyou walked, her snow-white jade feet appeared under her robe. When she stretched out her right hand, the sleeves of her gauze robe slipped, and the solidified milk was not as white as her arms.

Xia Xiaoyun took another two steps back and said in a dumb voice, "Guo Yiqin is dead."

"I'm sorry. I'll send someone to bury him. It's OK to send out the ashes after cremation."

Mrs. Jiuyou went to Xia Xiaoyun, took out a black silk scarf and gently wiped her cheek.

"Who killed him?"

Xia Xiaoyun bit her lips and asked.

"I sent someone to kill."

Mrs. Jiuyou answered in a very light voice.