Jin JIAYE's hand hidden in his sleeve took wind Xi's bright wrist and gently kneaded it: "be careful on this way. As long as you arrive at Qingyuan City, everything will come to light."
Jin JIAYE is right. Huawu Chu sends people all the way to assassinate Xuanyuan Wuji, once Xuanyuan Wuji is intact. Back in Qingyuan City, Huawu Chu will definitely do it again. At that time, it is not easy to know the function of this jade pendant?
Two people looked at each other with a smile. Fengxi first turned around and said, "Uncle Xuanyuan, Wuji, let's continue our journey. Before dark, try to reach Xiangyang Village, which is not far from here, and find an inn there for the night."
"Good." Xuanyuan Wuji holds Xuanyuan uncle, and the four people set foot on the road back to Qingyuan City.
Feng Xi and Jin JIAYE did not travel very fast, because they had to worry about Uncle Xuanyuan and Xuanyuan Wuji, so they always looked at the mountains and rivers all the way. Moreover, it is more than enough for them to go back to Qingyuan when the Kirin feast is held.
"Sister Fengxi, sit down and eat, too." Xuanyuan Wuji calls for the wind and asks her to come and eat with them.
Fengxi stood outside the door, directing the waiter to carry their luggage upstairs. Hear Xuanyuan Wuji voice, wind Xi mouth hook up a faint smile, return way: "come at once."
Xu was bumpy all the way, and the habit of Xuanyuan endless young master was almost ground up. Even if the food of this inn was not satisfactory, he was very happy to eat and feel his stomach, very satisfied.
Feng Xi has never eaten much. After taking a few mouthfuls, she puts down her chopsticks and goes to the guest room upstairs: "I'm finished. I'll go to tidy up first."
Xuanyuan Wuji and Xuanyuan uncle cast suspicious eyes on jinjiaye. Jinjiaye dotes on the wind that slowly walks up the stairs and explains: "she has always been like this. Don't worry about it."
Feng Xi thinks about the future in her mind. As soon as she closes the door and sits on the chair, she feels a whistling wind coming from behind. Feng Xi's heart is startled. She quickly steps on the floor with her feet. She quickly breaks away from the table. Her eyes look down, but she finds that she is a masked man in black.
The masked man in black quickly turned around and found the figure of wind. After turning his hand, he saw a bright sword in his hand, which reflected the frightening cold light.
Wind Xi water eyes across a trace of cold, plain hand in the air a row, a silver whip appeared in the wind Xi's hands.
"Who are you? Who sent you? " The wind Xi stands on the vase by the door, looks at the masked man in black without expression, and asks in cold voice.
The masked man in black seemed to have not heard the wind Xi's words, and his movement did not stop at all. His body was nimbly propped up on the table, and with a big knife in his hand, he cut towards the wind Xi's face door.
Wind Xi, water eyes slightly squint, it seems that he is a dead man.
In this way, Feng Xi would not be merciful. When his wrist was turned, the silver whip in his hand seemed to have life. He flexibly rolled up the broadsword of the man in black.
The masked man in black pulled hard and found that the knife couldn't be pulled out. With a cold hum, his finger reached the handle of the big knife.
Then I don't know where to press it. The handle of the broadsword falls off directly. It is only connected by a thin iron chain. Then the masked man in black pulls out a bright long knife where he holds the fallen handle in his left hand.
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