Everyone found it incredible.

These thugs are so useless, they can't even hold a knife!

Grab a knife and continue the fight.

The scene was in a mess.

Yang Mahai looked fierce and vicious, but he was already lacking momentum when he looked at him. There was a resentment on his body, and he felt something wrong than anyone else. His neck hurts, his body is sore, and his head is dizzy. One's own person.

Is there really a ghost? !

Yang Mahai was terrified.

But he really didn't see anything, it's clearly blue sky and white sun? !

It's all the ghost of that woman!

Yang Mahai tried to stabilize her mind, opened her mouth, and bit her arm. His mind became more awake in an instant. He stared at Na Xie Qiao closely and saw that there was no one around her, so he rushed up. .

Xie Qiao said that it is impossible not to panic.

The big knife slashed over, and the peach wood sword in Xie Qiao's hand blocked, and immediately broke into two pieces.

If it's not enough to get stuck in the carriage, Xie Qiao immediately jumped down.

She had fought with the ghost, and it was not that she was unable to accept the move, but the person was different from the ghost.

If you really want to fight, Xie Qiao can't catch the power of those yellow symbols at all. Yellow symbols can only deal with the ghosts, and the impact on people is very slight.

Xie Qiao avoided one after another, already panting.

I saw that big knife fell on her shoulder again.

"Swish..."

With a chuckle, the sound of arrows sticking into flesh and blood reached Xie Qiao's ears.

Yang Mahai was startled and his expression was painful. Xie Qiao took the opportunity to roll to the side again, lest the big knife hit her head.

With a "bang", Yang Mahai fell to the ground.

The arrow passed directly through the chest.

died.

Xie Qiao looked at the place where the arrow flew, and saw that Zhao Xuanjing was riding along with a lot of people.

Xie Qiao was stunned, then his eyebrows curled: What a fate!

As soon as the prince took the people, the gangsters started to run away, but they couldn't run the horse, and it didn't take long for them to be caught and returned.

Xie Qiao was still sitting on the ground.

With weak legs, she simply rested on the spot, and she sat upright, holding a leaf in her hand, and threw it angrily at the corpse of Yang Mahai next to her.

The leaves floated up, then swirled down again.

The prince dismounted.

The prince came over.

The prince squatted in front of her.

Get close.

Xie Qiaotou turned to the side: "I was a little embarrassed because of a momentary error. His face was unlucky, and the hall was dark. I knew that he was going to die, everything was in...this half-xian expected."

"Counting people, not self, it's because of you that he became black in the hall, can you tell?" Zhao Xuanjing laughed, "have your legs weakened? You are doing such a good deed so desperately? Do you think Yan Wangye can let it go? You can't make it?"

"His Royal Highness, what a coincidence today? Are you coming to hunt outside the city?" Xie Qiao immediately changed the subject.

Her unfathomable image!

Just because of a few rolls on the ground, it's gone.

"Someone reported the case and happened to be alone to patrol outside the city, thinking, maybe we can save a lost lamb and go back today." Zhao Xuanjing looked at her with a smile but a little lower voice: "If you can't get up, please help me alone. it is also fine."

He just knew that Xie Qiao was doing good deeds outside here, sitting on the tower and taking a look.

Xie Qiao waved his hand quickly: "No, the scenery here is very good, I will sit for a while."

After Xie Qiao finished speaking, he looked at his right arm again.

Sure enough, looking at the hand hidden in the sleeve, the exposed fingertips were slightly shaking.

For the arrow just now, even with the left hand, the right hand needs to be stretched.

An arrow pierced the chest, how much strength?