Jiaohua

Chapter 320 The Desolate World
The dagger was as silver as a mirror, with a sharp edge and a thin layer of blood on it.

The official looked at the sharp edge, his body trembling, and the sharp edge reflected his pale and terrified face.

"Go to hell, kill yourself!" Lu Ronghui was still shouting, "Are you disregarding your wife and children!"

The official gritted his teeth, took a deep breath suddenly, and roared loudly: "The witch!"

He bowed his body and rushed towards the dagger with his neck.

But the dagger was withdrawn first, turned in the girl's hand, and retracted to the side.

He subconsciously stretched out his hand to push the girl, and at the same time Lu Ronghui pointed: "Grab her, get on her!"

The soldiers rushed forward immediately, their spears piercing the wind, and their spears were bright.

Xia Zhaoyi avoided Guo Chao's push, turned around and ran back, instantly opening the distance.

Finally out of danger, the official collapsed on the ground, and then hurriedly turned around and cried: "I want to kill myself, my lord, I rushed up, she is the one who won't die for me! It's her!!"

Lu Ronghui lowered her face and gave him a cold look.

Zhu Xian didn't make a sound, looking at the girl who ran out in a flash, she raised her eyebrows in puzzlement.

She didn't need to do this. With her skill and intelligence, she didn't need to put herself in the jaws of a tiger. Why would she?
Just came to declare war?
No, if she was really that stupid, she would have been caught long ago, and it would be impossible for her to cause trouble all over the city.

Moreover, who is she, the descendant that Dingguo's mansion missed?

If this is the case... Zhu Xian suddenly clenched the document in his hand, and a rush of blood surged through his body.

If this Ah Li is really a descendant of Duke Ding's mansion, how could he see her die?

If there are still people alive in Duke Dingguo's mansion, it should be a matter of luck!

But, what can he do?
Zhu Xian's eyes were sour and gradually turned red, and the paper in his hand was almost crumpled into a ball.

After all, he couldn't even rescue the poor refugees who were kneeling and waiting to be beheaded.

Nearly a thousand soldiers came running down the square, and the sea of ​​people was divided into several lanes again, and the common people ran in haste.

Xia Zhaoyi looked at them, there were people everywhere, in those teahouses, houses, and buildings, there were crowds everywhere.

The soldiers in front also ran towards her. She ran towards the center of the square, but suddenly stopped and looked up at the sea of ​​people.

The eyes of all the people were also on her. The girl stood there, her petite body standing in the sky and the earth, a little faint, standing still.

There was another gust of strong wind, the pages were blown and dust filled the sky.

Xia Zhaoyi's eyes became indifferent, and he looked at the sky.

Those pages made her feel as if she saw countless wandering souls clamoring, running and wandering in the long space.

Surrounded by hustle and bustle, this is the capital, the most prosperous and prosperous world, with majestic buildings and a prosperous market, but she suddenly felt that the huge capital seemed to be deserted and desolate for an instant.

Even, she felt that the time around her seemed to have suddenly traveled from ancient times, hitting her life and soul amidst the sound of the wind.

She left lying on the snow, and came back on blood. When she came back, did she just look at this desolate floating world?

No... Absolutely not!
Xia Zhaoyi clenched the dagger in his hand, looking at the soldiers who were running closer and closer, his eyes became bright and firm.

A crossbow arrow in the distance aimed at her at high altitude.

The galloping archer gasped for breath, and drew the bow to its fullest, with sharp barbs on the arrows.

With a "bang", the archer let go of the string.

The long arrow shot out like a broken bamboo.

At the same time, two other sharp arrows shot from two directions, one hit his forehead, and the other passed through his left ear.

The sharp arrow pierced the skull, and the brains burst out.

The two archers paused and quickly looked at each other's position.

But soon, the man by the window of the tall building quickly set up three arrows and shot towards the arrows that were heading towards the square in the air.

One of the arrows collided with it, knocking it to the ground.

As for the archer, his body swayed in the air, fell from the roof of the restaurant, hit the railing on the second floor, and then fell to the ground.

The people below screamed and ran.

Xia Zhaoyi looked overjoyed, and looked at the tall building over there.

She knows it!

Just know! !

A long spear suddenly stabbed from behind, but she quickly dodged it, and the rushing soldier flew into the air, before closing his momentum, followed by a pain in his neck, the sharp blade cut his neck, and a large amount of blood gushed out.

He covered his neck and opened his eyes wide. The girl's emotional eyes gave him a fierce and cold look, then turned around and rushed towards the hundreds of soldiers oncoming.

Shen Lie withdrew his gaze from the tall building, threw the bow and crossbow in his hand to Du Xuan, said calmly, "Do it."

"Yes." Du Xuan took the bow and crossbow and replied, looking at the tall building in confusion, not knowing who shot those arrows.

The girl was fast, chasing the soldiers in front like an agile cheetah, and at the moment when they were about to collide, a whip sounded in the air. Spicy, you can't see anything.

At the same time, the girl really disappeared. A soldier suddenly felt his shoulders sink. When he looked up, he saw the girl stepping on him and turning over. At the same time, a sharp arrow was shot from her wrist. , when the soldier fell to the ground, she stepped on the soldier and ran to the edge of the queue, moving swiftly.

The soldiers chased after again, the sound of whips and crossbow arrows piercing the air was endless, dozens of people lay on the ground in the blink of an eye, panting with difficulty, the wounds were all on their necks.

The girl is not in love with fighting, and has been running wildly.

"She has a lot of hidden weapons!" A team was shouting.

"Be careful, this is an evil boy!"

The soldiers continued to chase without flinching.

Xia Zhaoyi walked fast, running with all his strength.

More and more people came running towards her. She clenched the dagger tightly, her eyes were as frosty as a knife, she held a whip in one hand and a knife in the other, and a fierce and murderous aura was aroused in her body that had never been seen before.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion on the west side of the square. The people ran away screaming, and at the same time there were screams.

More than 30 men in black rushed out, holding swords with sharp blades, and directly attacked the soldiers who had not yet lined up.

Spears are not as flexible as swords, and the armor is heavy and the opponent sneaks up first, so the soldiers did not react at all in such a hasty close hand-to-hand combat, and they were not opponents.

A slender and agile black figure ran towards the ownerless carriage, cut the rope connecting the horse and the carriage with a sword, turned over and stepped on, and reined in the reins: "Drive!"

"Ali!"

A clear male voice sounded, and the sound of horseshoes came rushing.

Xia Zhaoyi raised his head, and the man in black rushed away from the soldiers and reached out to her from a distance: "Come on!"

Xia Zhaoyi was taken aback for a moment, and instantly recognized him.

She dodged the two attacks and ran towards him, holding his big palms while running, her petite figure was light and nimble, she jumped onto the horse with her strength, and landed behind him.

"Go or continue?" The man didn't leave immediately, but asked.

"Walk."

"Okay," said the man, turning his horse around.

(End of this chapter)