One or two branches of plum outside the bamboo

Chapter 522 rushed in
The rain outside the house did not stop, but Yan Qingzhi had already heard other voices in it.

The people in the room were still a little nervous and at a loss. Some of them waited silently, while others quietly approached Mei Heng.

Loyalty and interests will always divide some people into opposing sides. Yan Qingzhi, who is used to seeing the warmth of human relationships, has always had a preset in her heart.

Even those three people who didn't try to get close were not completely trustworthy in her heart!
It is impossible for her to give all her hopes of life to humanity when Mei Heng's life is on the line.

The wind and rain outside continued, but the atmosphere in the central hall became extraordinarily quiet because of the dull atmosphere.

Quiet as if you could hear other people's breathing and heartbeats.

Everyone is used to seeing life and death, and at such a critical juncture, everyone is in a state of full awareness.

In such silence, Yan Qingzhi suddenly turned her head and looked at a wooden door that was not rigid.

As her gaze shifted, several people in the room also subconsciously looked out the door.

After a brief silence, the door panel burst open, and a few people wearing Tianjing Si Xuanwei costumes walked in quickly.

Some people in the room were relieved to see this, but some people became more vigilant.

Yan Qingzhi's face was gloomy, and his aura was full, and his murderous intention directly locked the five people who rushed into the door.

"Get out!"

Her voice is not high-pitched, but it overwhelmed the wind and rain that came in, and it was clearly transmitted to the ears of the few people who entered the door.

The leader is tall and tall, with scars on the corners of their brows. Even if they are wearing court clothes, it is still difficult to hide their arrogance.

In addition, Yan Qingzhi could smell the heavy blood of several people in the humid air.

"Miss Yan, I was ordered to protect the messenger, please cooperate!"

The man casually cupped his hands, did not introduce his identity, and treated Yan Qingzhi with contempt.

Yan Qingzhi looked at the five people who were still pouring in despite her dissuasion, a mocking arc evoked at the corner of her mouth, and she let out a cold sigh.

"Oh! Just the five of you want to grab someone from me?! I advise you, if you run now, I won't chase it!"

Yan Qingzhi still doesn't want to do it if she can't do it, but with just a few people, if they really fight, she's not afraid.

If she is really a hundred masters, her two fists are invincible with four hands, and it is naturally difficult to deal with it, but with these few people...

Yan Qingzhi looked at the leader with a sneering look on his face, looking at his lips slightly opening as if he wanted to say something...

In the blink of an eye, Yan Qingzhi suddenly shot, the gun wind pierced a sharp sound, and the person who killed on the spot was caught off guard.

A person not far behind Yan Qingzhi saw this, and jumped out in two steps, the big knife in his hand smashed straight into Yan Qingzhi's heart.

This move was regarded as besieging Wei and saving Zhao, giving the few people who were in a hurry to deal with them a buffer time.

It's just a pity that he thought very well, but Yan Qingzhi would not cooperate.

She didn't turn her head back, but her body was slightly tilted, the gun barrel was already blocked between Yan Qingzhi and the man, and the action of stabbing at the person in front became a diagonal pick.

The man with the scar on the eyebrow also pulled out his weapon at this moment, but he leaned too forward, and the Poyun spear was too long, his sword was just in front of him, and he didn't even take a stance, Yan Qing Zhi's spear had already slid across his neck.

A blood line burst out.

Yan Qingzhi's legs overlapped and spun, and the spear swept flat. The man behind him thought he had seized the opportunity just now, but before the contemptuous and proud expression on his face disappeared, the whole person was blown away by a shot!

Yan Qingzhi suddenly pulled up like a spring, and the spinning spear wrapped in the wind and rain in the blink of an eye pulled back in front of the previous few people.

Although the person who rushed at the front just now died, these people who were used to life and death did not hesitate.

The distance between the two sides widened again.

Yan Qingzhi's spear was blocked by his personality, and the man pressed his sheathed sword on top of the spear between his hands, twisting his wrist, and his sword instantly wrapped around Yan Qingzhi's spear.

His ideas are very good, and his experience is not a problem, even Yan Qingzhi keenly feels that this person once paid attention to her strength.

It's just that he hasn't seen each other for a long time, and that person would never have imagined that Yan Qingzhi's physical fitness could be improved again.

Yan Qingzhi folded his hands, the spear tip shook, and the man's arm was numb from the shock. When the other hand tried to control the balance, Yan Qingzhi's spear had been dexterously withdrawn.

Yan Qingzhi jumped up, and the whole person jumped directly onto the small backrest on which Mei Heng was lying.

The backrest was low and narrow, but when Yan Qingzhi stood on it with her toes, it was as stable as Mount Tai.

Not only was she able to stand, but the spear was thrown away, spinning like a windmill, sweeping the diameter of the cloud-breaking spear into a vacuum.

Except for her and the sleepy Mei Heng, no one can come near here.

She did not pursue the people who were beaten out and those who automatically retreated, but stood in the distance and watched coldly.

Nothing is more important than Mei Heng's life tonight. She doesn't care about the outcome, the identities of those people, and whether or not to take revenge. She just stood there stubbornly, guarding Mei Heng every step of the way.

"Miss Yan, why are you doing this? I'm here to protect the messenger!"

They couldn't get close, and they generally felt that there would be no helpers coming. Thinking of other ways became the most important thing in the deadlock.

Several people shook something from their cuffs at the same time. The faint smoke was colorless and odorless. If it wasn't for Yan Qingzhi's keen senses, it would be really difficult to detect the other's tricks.

It's just, what's the use of little tricks! ?
Yan Qingzhi's spear instantly provoked the shroud that had not been dried on the side, the spear pierced through, and a forceful, moist wind blew in the direction of those people, and the dust and smoke in his hand also drifted towards the door. direction.

The expressions of several people changed, but Yan Qingzhi smiled slightly.

"I'm better than these third-rate tricks! You're even worse."

Hearing this, several people's faces changed, and they felt dizzy before they could hold their breath.

The poison hidden weapon in Yan Qingzhi's hand has been almost consumed in the underground palace, and what I can take out now is just a little sweat medicine.

However, in such a time, a little mistake is very important. Yan Qingzhi clearly knew this, and when the few people were shaking slightly, the spear in his hand was like a dragon, and he shot one by one, stabbing several people in the opposite direction.

The people who were about to move in other positions in the central hall also quieted down.

Yan Qingzhi didn't give them a look, and silently filled the knives for those few people to ensure that no more fish slipped through the net, and then looked indifferently at the others in the central hall.

"It's useless for you to stay here. If you have this time, it's better to go to Bang Bang Tianjing Division and others!"

(End of this chapter)