The fake daughter of a fallen ghost is reborn

Before he finished his words, the hand that was holding Xue Zhiyi suddenly tightened, and Xue Zhiyi was completely pulled into Huo Wuyou's arms.

He moved sideways, taking her with him and dodging. At the same time, he swung the sword in his hand, blocking two swords with a clang.

Looking up from Huo Wuyou's arms, he saw six or seven men coming, wearing veiled hats and with faces that could not be seen clearly.

When the people around saw this, they all ran away in fear.

Seeing that they were discovered by Huo Wuyou, those people became very alert. They just raised their swords to confront him and did not dare to act rashly.

Huo Wuyou was still in the mood, he asked Xue Zhiyi: "Are you afraid?"

Swords and knives have no eyes. It would be a lie to say that I am not afraid, but there is no use being afraid at this moment. It will only make me distracted.

She asked, "What's so scary?"

Huo Wuyou just laughed: "That makes sense."

After saying that, he killed without hesitation.

Xue Zhiyi just held on to Huo Wuyou tightly and let him lead him to fight with those people.

Although Huo Wuyou has had a reputation as a playboy since childhood, he is the son of Huo Yan after all, and comes from a family of generals. He usually does not show off his talents, but at this moment he has extraordinary skills.

During the fight, Huo Wuyou raised his hand and wiped someone's neck. Blood splattered and splashed on the veil on his face.

He sighed with regret: "What bad luck."

From Xue Zhiyi's perspective, she looked over Huo Wuyou's shoulder and saw behind him, only to see someone taking the opportunity to launch a sneak attack with a sword.

Xue Zhiyi exclaimed: "Be careful behind you!"

Huo Wuyou frowned, turned around, raised his leg and kicked the man away.

He stepped forward, struck the man in the throat with one strike of his sword, and the veil fell off.

While he was hiding with Xue Zhiyi, he whispered in her ear: "I'll stop them later, you just run forward to where there are many people, they are coming for me!"

Xue Zhiyi was shocked.

Then Huo Wuyou said, "The man's veil fell off. They are from the Northern Di people. The Northern Di people have high noses and deep eyes, so they are not difficult to identify. Our Huo family has a grudge against the Northern Di people, and it has nothing to do with you!"

After a moment of silence, Xue Zhiyi's eyes trembled unconsciously.

Although she had agreed to leave first, at this moment she just felt depressed and uncomfortable.

"Got it." She said, "Saving your life is the most important thing. If you have a chance to escape, don't resist. I'll find someone to save you."

Huo Wuyou was stunned and hummed softly in her ear.

Immediately—

Xue Zhiyi felt dizzy and it was Huo Wuyou who let go of her and pushed her out.

At the same time, he raised his sword and resisted the attacks of several people.

Looking back at him, she saw that he was in good shape. Even though those people were obviously well-trained, Huo Wuyou could easily handle them without her as a burden.

She then ran away with peace of mind, but she did not run far. Instead, she hid behind a pile of firewood outside a house.

Many of the things that she had just bought had now been scattered around, leaving only the three or two brocade boxes in her hands.

She took a look and saw only a few boxes of powder and a mirror that Huo Wuyou had stuffed in to make up the number.

Seeing that Huo Wuyou was gaining the upper hand, unexpectedly, more than a dozen people with swords suddenly appeared and rushed forward.

Xue Zhiyi felt something was wrong.

With so many people coming at once, Huo Wuyou was finding it difficult to cope with them.

The speed at which he swung his sword could not keep up with the speed at which those people attacked.

Xue Zhiyi's hand holding the bronze mirror tightened unconsciously, hurting his hand.

However, while Huo Wuyou was dealing with the fight, someone attacked him from behind at an angle that Huo Wuyou could not see.

Xue Zhiyi's breath was choked, and she quickly held the bronze mirror in her hand towards the light, letting the light spot flash on the man's face.

The man's vision became blurry and his hands hesitated for a moment.

It was this moment of hesitation that allowed Huo Wuyou to turn around and kill the man with his sword.

This is not a solution. Even if Xue Zhiyi runs as fast as she can, Huajing is so big that she cannot reach the Imperial City Division in a short time to seek help.

She could only rely on this bronze mirror to help him block several attacks.

But soon, those people discovered her, cursed her in a low voice in the Northern Di language, and rushed over with swords drawn.

Xue Zhiyi thought something was wrong and turned around and ran away.

But she had never had the opportunity to learn any martial arts since she was a child, including in her previous life. How could she outrun the Beidi killer who was skilled in light skills?

After running a few steps, she tripped over something and fell heavily to the ground.

The man raised his sword, and was about to strike down -

Suddenly, there was a puff.

A sword pierced the man's chest.

As he fell down with a hideous face, Huo Wuyou's bloody face was revealed behind him.

The veil on his face had fallen off at some point.

That extremely handsome face, at this moment, was filled with murderous intent and chilling chill, which suddenly startled Xue Zhiyi.

He stepped forward, took Xue Zhiyi's hand, and lifted her up.

He turned around and blocked another sneak attack.

He took Xue Zhiyi a few steps away. At this time, Huo Wuyou did not forget to comfort her: "It's okay."

At this moment, next to this cynical man, she felt extremely safe and reliable, and her body, which had been trembling with fear just now, finally calmed down a little.

During the fight, he hooked a sword from the ground with his toes, and with a light lift, he caught the sword with his hand.

He handed it to Xue Zhiyi behind him: "Take it to protect yourself."

Xue Zhiyi took it with both hands, but still felt it was very heavy. He really didn't know how these people could dance with it.

She followed Huo Wuyou closely with a sword in hand. Seeing someone trying to attack her again, she raised her sword with all her strength and slashed at the man.

The man probably didn't expect Xue Zhiyi to have the courage to attack him, so he quickly dodged.

But Xue Zhiyi was not very strong, and when he chopped down with the sword, he could only let the tip of the sword clang to the ground. Huo Wuyou was so frightened that he turned around and looked the killer in the eye.

He swung his sword without hesitation, killing the man instantly.

Seeing her face flushed with tiredness, Huo Wuyou couldn't help but smile: "...well done."

But the other side had more people, and Huo Wuyou was overwhelmed. Although he killed all the people close to Xue Zhiyi, he still couldn't take care of one person, and his forearm was cut by someone.

"Huo Wuyou!" Xue Zhiyi exclaimed in surprise.

"It's okay." He just said.

Seeing that the man who injured Huo Wuyou actually wanted to attack again, Xue Zhiyi raised his sword and swung at him.

But she was weak and her movements were slow, so the man dodged easily. But Xue Zhiyi was dragged by the heavy sword and was about to fall into the river before he could stand firmly.

Her mind went blank for a moment, and before she fell, she grabbed the killer and dragged him down.

But she did not fall into the water. Instead, she felt pain in her body. When she came to her senses, she found that she had fallen into a small boat on the shore.

At this moment, the killer who fell with her had already fallen into the river and was trying to climb onto the boat.

Xue Zhiyi was so angry that he picked up the oar and hit him on the head.

Although an oar is not as powerful as a sword, it can still smash a person's head with more than a dozen blows, and even a head made of iron will be broken and bleeding, leaving it in a mess.

The killer's face was covered in blood, and he became exhausted and sank into the water.

Xue Zhiyi was stunned: She killed someone with a paddle?

Huo Wuyou was still busy fighting at this moment. Someone took advantage of the chaos to jump onto the boat and wanted to kill Xue Zhiyi.

A man with a sword cannot be killed by a paddle alone. Xue Zhiyi held the paddle and couldn't help swallowing.

At this moment, Huo Wuyou kicked the man into the water and landed safely on the boat.

"I leave it to you," he said.

Xue Zhiyi understood what he meant and raised the oar to strike again.

Well, another one is killed.