"Protect the crown prince, leave it to me."
The son mouse originally planned to stay to help, but Qi Huxiao didn't seem to want to accept her kindness.
Although facing Dao Ma Dan, who was so oppressive that he couldn't lift his head all over Sichuan, the son mouse knew that this man was not an ordinary person. He just hesitated for a moment and nodded.
"Be careful."
Qi Huxiao said nothing.
The mouse quickly turned around to keep up with the prince.
For the departure of Cao Xiuge, Gong yaoyu turned a blind eye and did not stop her. In other words, she knew that if she wanted to stay, she had to cross the barrier of the ancient Mongolian tiger who arrived in time.
"Since you are so loyal, I will help you."
In the deep night, a fierce wind suddenly swept across. Gong's eyes were like deep sea ice. There was no temperature at all. His toes seemed to be light and light, but his delicate body shot out in a flash. In the blink of an eye, he came to Qi Huxiao's face, and the slender lancet was threatening the fierce momentum, and straight rowed each other's neck!
They are old friends, and they even helped each other in Weishui at the beginning. But this time, she didn't care about her old love. She killed people in one move. She really lived up to the reputation of Zhuyeqing!
Maybe he knew Gong Zhengyu's personality well. Even though he was an old friend, Qi Huxiao didn't take this battle lightly. Before the dazzling cold stroke came, he squinted slightly. Then he took a step back in time to keep a safe distance. The originally fatal knife was close to the skin of his neck. The cold air from the blade penetrated into his skin and hit his brain nerves .
"Shua!"
With the help of the forward momentum, the body suddenly turns and soars into the air. The seemingly soft and feeble legs are smashed and the toes go straight to the opponent's temple. The whole picture is extremely smooth, complete in one go, hearty and dripping. If there is a spectator, he will be able to stand up!
There is no father and son in the battlefield. In such a battle of life and death, Qi Huxiao naturally does not have the so-called ridiculous heart of pity. A pair of iron fists that pierce the whole ancient Mongolian suddenly hit each other's legs!
"Bang!"
The anti shock force burst out in a flash, so that the two people touch and then split, and again opened the distance of four or five meters.
Qi Huxiao clenched his fists to contain the pain. He said in a deep voice: "I know Luo Wenzhou has a good friendship with you, but his death has nothing to do with outsiders. You are discrediting his reputation by killing for him."
"The world is stupid. Are you stupid too? Do you really believe he died of suicide? Or do you force yourself to believe this black joke? "
Gong Yuyu sneered, his radian was cold and dangerous, his eyes were shining, just like a snake waiting for an opportunity.
"Qi Huxiao, your biggest weakness is foolishness and loyalty. It's better for me to set you free from this than to die in the future like those stupid ministers in history. "
When the words fall to the ground, Gong Yuyu attacks and kills again, and Qi Huxiao is firmly wrapped in the crazy evil spirit like an airtight iron net.
Even with bare hands, Qi Huxiao does not show any diffidence. One hundred boxing techniques change back and forth. One is powerful and the other is flexible and elegant. The tiger's eyes are electrified. The style of boxing is Huxiao. It's hard to separate Gong Zhengyu and Qi Huxiao.
Two distinct breath, such as two different beasts, constantly biting impact, but no one can easily help each other.
"You know, you can't succeed with me."
Qi Huxiao has a resolute face. Although he successfully intercepts the empress of Sichuan and Sichuan, there are already some broken marks on his arms and sleeves, revealing the steel like muscles inside and the blood oozing out.
In contrast, although there was no obvious trauma, Gong's hair was completely scattered and naturally scattered. Her black and beautiful green silk fluttered in the wind in an unprecedented manner.
It should have been a breathtaking scene.
"Really? I'll see if you can really protect the people I want to kill."
Voice landing, the night more exciting killing!
Gong Yuyu's wrist twists, and the cold light bursts out. His body looks like his eyes, and he is as fierce as an arrow. He strikes straight. One fist blows at Qi Huxiao's face, and the other hand clenches the lancet and stabs the opponent's seemingly indestructible fist.
Qi Huxiao's eyes shrank. He didn't retreat, but advanced. His body was as strong as a wall. He blocked the way of Gong Yuyu. His right foot suddenly stepped out!
Seemingly simple step, but let his momentum instantly climb to the peak!
How can we put aside the position of eight men and women?!
The palm of his hand shifted in a moment, and clapped horizontally on the slender body of the lancet, but the other hand did not retreat, and suddenly went forward!
Of course, the other side is his favorite woman, but also his worthy opponent!
In the deep night, Gong Zhengyu's eyes were bright and bright, leaving only a bloody murder in hysteria!
You know, in many versions of the rumor, when it comes to the big owls everywhere, there is a common point that no one doubts.Among all the big owls, the female emperor of Sichuan killed the most and was the most murderous!
Then two big fists collided into a big one!
As soon as Gong Yu's throat was sweet, he forced the blood to gush out of his throat. Instead of retreating, he stood in the same place and jumped up abruptly!
Split Huashan!
The slender lancet rubs against the air and falls rapidly, creating the majestic momentum of broken stone and gold out of thin air!
Qi Huxiao raised his head, tiger eyes shrank to a point. When life and death were at stake, he didn't think much about time. Subconsciously, he raised his arms to meet the bloody lancet!
"Pa!"
Qi Huxiao's two arm muscles bulge like a snake, and his broad palm precisely clamps the lancet!
The fall was stopped.
Gong Yuyu, who has gradually turned red in both eyes, once again attached himself to the body regardless of the rolling Qi and blood!
Just at the time of the stalemate, Qi Huxiao suddenly became alert.
This is a kind of instinct for danger formed by years of fighting!
Then, an almost low inaudible sound suddenly sounded, tearing the night.
Qi Huxiao's face changed, and he stopped in vain. He let the lancet cut into his shoulder, and the blood splashed. He gritted his teeth and said nothing. He took Gong Yuyu's body and tried to dodge, but he still slowed down.
"Poof!"
The cold bullet from the rear came at an extremely tricky angle, and it accurately fell into Gong Yu's back, and the blood burst out.
Gong Zhengyu's body trembled, and finally he could not restrain his step forward. A mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth. His white face was as white as snow, forming a very strong contrast with the scarlet color at the corner of his mouth!
"Yu
Qi Huxiao's pupil dilated, regardless of his own injury, immediately helped him.
"Bang."
"Bang."
"Bang."
A series of cold silenced voices sounded again.
Qi Huxiao stares at him, but it's too late to see who the villain is. He gets on the car with Gong Zhengyu in his arms and leaves quickly.
Cold bullets hit them in front of them.
The floor was punctured and the stone chips splashed.
Looking at the retreating car, a man slowly looked away from the sight glass on the top of a shop on the street.