"Guizhi!"

As soon as Qingsong's numbness subsided and he regained his mobility, he immediately wanted to take the elevator back. However, he pressed "Pap Pap Pap" several times but there was no response. It turned out that Jiang Guizhi had already expected that he would turn back and had hammered the elevator control button in advance.

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Qingsong didn't give up, and pushed the wheelchair to the stairwell. When he got to the stairs, he used both hands to push forward with a "pop". In a panic, the force became stronger, and a heartbreaking pain immediately spread from his chest.

Come.

But he couldn't care about this anymore. He grabbed hold of it with both hands and planned to climb up to more than ten floors.

Fortunately, he had some skills. Even though he was in severe pain, he could get up no more slowly than a normal person walking on foot, and he reached the third floor in the blink of an eye.

"Dong dong dong..."

A burst of heavy footsteps came from the stairs. Qingsong's heart suddenly sank. He turned to the side and glanced up quietly, and saw a familiar figure staggering down.

"Guizhi!" Qingsong was overjoyed and shouted immediately.

Jiang Guizhi paused, then quickened his pace again, heading down.

Her face was sallow, her forehead was covered with cold sweat, and her lips were purple. But when she saw the green pine, she still put on an ugly smile. But then she pretended to be angry and said: "Old man, didn't I want you to leave? You still climbed up.

What are you doing!"

Without waiting for Qingsong's reply, she picked up Qingsong with one hand, put it on her shoulder, and walked down quickly. Because of her big shoulders and round waist, she didn't feel uncomfortable carrying a big man at this moment.

"How could I leave you? Who do you think I am, Zhao Wuji?" Qing Song was really angry and distressed at the moment.

"Okay!" Jiang Guizhi carried him on her shoulders and said as he walked: "Don't say anything to me about what you are trying to do to coax the little girl. I am over fifty, so I won't let you do this."

"What nonsense are you talking about..."

Qingsong didn't say a word, but his expression suddenly paused.

Faint light shone from the stairwell window, and clear bloody footprints appeared on the stairs one after another. Qingsong suddenly felt that his chest was a little sticky. He stretched out his hand and touched it, and it was all bright red.

His breathing was stagnant, and his heart felt like it was being grasped by someone's big hands. He was so uncomfortable that he could not speak.

"Old man, why don't you speak? What do you say to me?" Jiang Guizhi tilted his head slightly.

Qingsong took a deep breath, his eyes turned red, and suddenly smiled: "It's nothing, you're right, I can only lie to little girls."

"Huh!" Jiang Guizhi snorted coldly: "It's good if you know!"

After going down the stairs, Jiang Guizhi didn't even intend to get a wheelchair and walked out with Qingsong on her back.

Qingsong scanned the surroundings and found that the hotel didn't even have a front desk at the moment, and the surrounding area was eerily quiet.

He sighed in his heart: It seems that the other party is bound to win. Liu Chen is far more terrifying than what he saw.

"Old man, should we fight and leave?"

Qingsong shook his head: "The other party has even emptied the hotel, so there probably won't be any real taxis here."

"Then where are we going?" Jiang Guizhi felt a little cold.

"Go to the southeast!" Qingsong made up his mind and said: "Although the hexagram does not count, I have calculated your fate. Tonight you will be in a 'narrow escape' situation, and this 'life' should be in the southeast."

"good!"

Jiang Guizhi didn't hesitate. She knew what her old man was capable of. She had nothing to question between life and death, so she decided to head southeast.

In the dark of night, an extremely interesting scene appeared on the long street. I saw a fat middle-aged woman running extremely fast with an old man on her back.

After running around for an unknown amount of time, the two of them arrived at a secluded alley.

"call!"

Jiang Guizhi exhaled a breath of white breath, and the fishy-sweet smell came up. She wiped the sweat from her head and asked, "I've been running for so long. I don't know where I went. Those people shouldn't be able to catch up."

She placed Qingsong on the ground, changed into a comfortable position and beat her legs.

Qingsong looked around and felt that no one was following him. He relaxed a little and said with some distress: "I can't catch him now. You have a good rest. Let's go and treat the injuries at dawn."

Jiang Guizhi was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly.

Time passed minute by minute.

"call……"

Suddenly a cold wind blew in the sky, and the dark clouds in the sky gradually moved westward, covering the bright white moon.

In the long night sky, murderous intent lurks.

The surroundings suddenly became quiet, and even the subtle buzzing of insects disappeared. The two of them shivered at the same time. They couldn't help but look up and saw four masked men in black standing on the wall beside the alley.

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Jiang Guizhi stood up suddenly, stared at the opposite side, and slowly moved to Qingsong.

"There is no sound when you go out, and there is no breath when you go in. The old man is a master!"

Qingsong nodded and asked in a low voice: "Can you still run?"

Jiang Guizhi heard this, adjusted his breathing, and then nodded.

"Okay!" Qingsong paused, then whispered: "I will use the copper coin hexagram to set up the illusion array later. It should be able to delay for a few minutes. If we fight, we can't win. Let's seize the opportunity and run away first. The enemy's target

It's me, if... if I get caught up again, you just put me down and run for your life first."

Jiang Guizhi suddenly lowered his head and looked directly into his eyes. Qingsong didn't dare to look at him.

Suddenly, Jiang Guizhi smiled. She covered Qingsong's figure behind her, shook her head and said, "Old man, I won't run away."

"you……"

"I don't have much physical strength anymore. If I run away, I will die. Your martial arts are so weak, how can you stop them. I will help you stop them. You are going to do something big. You can't die here. You have a long way to crawl.

No matter how far it is, whether you can survive or not depends on fate."

"Guizhi...you..." Qingsong was horrified.

"Walk!"

Jiang Guizhi gave a sharp shout and pushed Qingsong far away with one palm, only to knock him down and cause bleeding.

As soon as she said this, she immediately took the initiative and pounced towards the four people, actually planning to fight one against four in order to give Qingsong a chance of survival.

"Guizhi..."

Qingsong's eyes were about to burst. He endured the pain and shouted loudly from behind.

Jiang Guizhi didn't even look back. He opened his left and right hands and waved sixteen palms in a row.

She was worried at this time, and in one go, she struck with extraordinary power. In addition, she was tall, and her movements were too big and the wound was torn. Blood flowed out, dyeing her clothes red. Now Heng Dao was coming forward,

He is very much like a fierce general who fought on the battlefield in ancient times. He was murderous and unstoppable.

"Bang bang bang!"

Several people gave it a try and ended up fighting evenly.

She kept holding her hands, but she still cursed to herself: "You are crying like a girl, let's go, or I will die in vain!"

With this opening, the righteousness in her chest was gone, and her movements were momentarily sluggish. One of them seized the opportunity and cut her wrist with a palm. Jiang Guizhi felt an excruciating pain in her right wrist, which was visibly swollen. She knew that the wrist bone might have been damaged.

The masked man slapped his palm hard and cracked it.

As the saying goes, "One blast of energy will weaken again, and three times it will be exhausted." Jiang Guizhi was already exhausted and had reached the end of a strong crossbow. He was also seriously injured. At this moment, he was hit by a move. As soon as the energy in his chest dispersed, his body shape was scattered, and he could no longer do it.

Use your remaining energy to stop the opponent.

I saw two masked men looking at each other, each using their body skills to avoid Jiang Guizhi's palm force, passing each other and running forward, one on the left and the other on the right to attack Qingsong's vitals.

Becoming hasty, Jiang Guizhi opened his eyes angrily, shouted in surprise, and tried to stop him regardless of the severe pain in his wrists. Unfortunately, he was only a second too late and allowed the two of them to escape from him.

Seeing that he was about to hit Qingsong, Jiang Guizhi shouted loudly, and regardless of the attacks of the two people behind him, he shot out both palms with a force of more than ten feet, hitting one of them on the back.

Before the palm of the masked man fell, he felt a huge pressure coming on him, his throat felt sweet, and he flew upside down into the air.

At this moment, the other two people also punched Jiang Guizhi in the back with four punches. With a "pop" sound, Jiang Guizhi raised his head and spat out a mouthful of bright red blood mist.

But she didn't wait for the two of them to land. She endured her injuries and rushed forward, still trying to stop the other person.

But after all, she was a little slower, and the man was already approaching, with a bronze dagger in his hand, and he slashed Qingsong's throat with one strike.

"don't want!"

Jiang Guizhi exclaimed, her heart skipping a few beats.

"The Sword of Judgment..."ωωw..net

A melodious female voice floated from afar, like the sound of nature ringing from the horizon.

"boom!"

The sky and the earth are vast and all are white.

The white light disappeared in an instant, and black shadows flashed in the sky. The masked man who had just taken action was seen flying back long ago. His body was covered with steel nails and he fell to the ground without any movement.

Wearing a pure white robe and a holy face, Serena slowly walked out from the corner of the alley.

She glanced at the field, then at Qingsong, and finally her eyes fell on his crippled legs. Her eyes flickered slightly, her throat moved, and after a long while, she said lightly: "You're fine!"
To be continued...