Chapter 85 (1/2)

The room was dark and the cold light flashed. Yi Xiaoqiao shook a thrill. His head had not reacted yet. His body had consciously taken action and rolled on the spot to the other end of the bed.

This roll looked at the momentum lingran, very sharp, but Yi Xiaoqiao had a sharp pain all over. It was not like rolling over from the quilt, but like rolling over from a stone. The pain made her show her teeth.

She rubbed her arm hard to relieve the pain, but she was soon in no mood to care whether her body hurt or not.

The long sword pounded on the bed and stabbed into the bedding. The man raised his arm and picked it with force. The mattress seemed to be a flying floor tile and rushed straight at Yi Xiaoqiao.

Yi Xiaoqiao hugged his head, rolled down from the bed and ran to the door.

Whoosh——

The sound of the broken wind came.

Yi Xiaoqiao only felt that something was going straight to her back, as if to split herself. At the critical moment, she reacted quickly. She dodged and cut down a cold light against her shoulder. Her clothes burst, and a deep gully appeared on the ground.

Yi Xiaoqiao's head was confused. If she hadn't hid in time, she might have been split in half by the sword Qi. Her legs were soft, she hadn't reacted yet, and her neck was cold again.

The sword was already on his neck.

Yi Xiaoqiao's whole body was stiff and couldn't move more. She clenched her fist and glanced around.

”You are...”

Bang——

Yi Xiaoqiao suddenly grabbed the teapot on the table and threw it over.

The man stopped with his sword, the teapot broke, and the tea and tea splashed all over him.

In the twinkling of an eye, Yi Xiaoqiao had run to the door and was about to open the door.

The man turned his wrist and threw a backhand. The long sword clicked into the door, and the hilt shook in the air

Yi Xiaoqiao subconsciously shrunk and looked at it. There was a cut in his finger. It was not big, but it was also bleeding.

The long sword was still shaking on the door. She reached out to grasp the handle and pulled it out, but found that the long sword was as motionless as it was on the door.

Footsteps came from behind.

Yi Xiaoqiao turned his back tightly to the door and stared at the man in horror. He brazenly walked over step by step. Yi Xiaoqiao slowly moved aside and dodged the man's eyes.

In the dark, she couldn't see him clearly. She just felt that this man was like a cheetah lurking in the dark, ready to jump out and bite her at any time.

Yi Xiaoqiao was a little scared and her heart pounded. She sniffed hard and touched her hand around, but she only touched the window lattice. She couldn't help scolding in her heart. This smelly Mu Yi'an is a general anyway, and she doesn't put some self-defense things in the room, even if you put a dagger!

”You... Don't come here.” Yi Xiaoqiao's voice trembled a little.

”Huh?” The man paused, walked quickly to the door, grabbed the handle of the sword, made a slight effort, and the long sword returned to his hand.

Yi Xiaoqiao cried in his heart. He even bullied people. It's shameless. Hum!

She vowed never to come to muian's room again!

He pulled out his long sword but didn't come over. He just tilted his head as if he were examining her.

Yi Xiaoqiao felt her eyes looking at her as if she were scanning. She swallowed her saliva, shrunk to the side, and picked up the vase to resist: ”you... What do you want to do, don't come here, come here again, I'll call someone.”

In the dark, the man hissed. The long sword slowly entered the scabbard. He lowered his voice and said, ”shout, the guards of the general's house are chasing the assassin. I see who will save you.”

Yi Xiaoqiao trembled all over. It was a strange voice, a deep voice he had never heard before, like the rustling sound of a grinding wheel grinding iron.

She shrunk and asked, ”who the hell are you?”

”Who do you think I am?”

”Are you going to kill muyian?”

”Yes, I'll kill him.”

”Are you from the blood lotus sect?”

”Yes, I'm from the blood lotus sect.”