The executioner raised his sword, and Nangong Xichao's heart was even more disturbed, but Ximenque watched his every expression playfully. Seeing that the sword was about to fall, Nangong Xichao closed his eyes in despair and prepared to compromise.

At this moment, a sharp bird call suddenly sounded in the sky. Everyone looked up and saw a huge flying eagle flying towards the crowd. The flying eagle had sharp claws and sharp teeth.

Everyone was so frightened that they stepped back one after another, and the scene fell into chaos for a while. The flying eagle took advantage of this and pounced on the executioner. The executioner took a few steps back and rolled to the ground with his big knife.

Nangong Xichao was also shocked. He recognized that the flying eagle was Chu Qingkuang's pet.

The executioner glanced at Ximenque who was here, and Ximenque gave him a look. The executioner immediately understood and hurriedly asked people to come and clean up the scene.

At this moment, a white shadow suddenly appeared in the sky. This white shadow flashed like lightning, dazzling people. Before everyone could see clearly what the white shadow was, they saw him suddenly flashing towards Xing Xing.

On the stage, in the blink of an eye, I saw no one else on the execution platform.

The executioner reacted immediately and shouted: "Someone has robbed the prisoner!"

Many soldiers immediately gathered around, but for a moment they didn't know what to do. It was true that someone was robbing the prisoner, but this person came and went without a trace. In the blink of an eye, he left with the prisoner. Where to catch him?

What’s the best way to catch someone?

Everyone couldn't see clearly who the figure was, but Nangong Xichao could see it clearly. He was sure that the person must be Zhong Lichen, and he was the only one with such good skills.

Ximenque was so angry that his teeth itched. Seeing Nangong Xichao's mocking expression in his eyes, Ximenque sneered and said, "You must know who the prisoner is, right?"

Nangong Xichao shook his head disapprovingly and said, "No, you are wrong. I don't know who it is."

When Zhong Lichen hugged Chu Qingkuang and fell to the ground, they had already left the Western Dynasty Royal City. He checked her injuries and was relieved when he saw that she was not seriously injured.

"Why are you here?"

It seems that every time she is in trouble, she will appear in time. This has become an established rule since she first came here.

"Of course I came here to save you. Doesn't Ximenque regard you as a goddess? Why is he murdering you again?"

Chu Qingkuang's face darkened, "I don't know how to explain this to you. Ximenque was provoked by others, and I was framed by others."

Zhong Lichen smiled sarcastically: "Ximenque was provoked by others. It seems that he is not an understanding person."

"You came all the way here, not just to save me, right?"

Zhong Lichen looked at her steadily but said nothing. Seeing this, she was secretly convinced that she had guessed it roughly. No matter what the purpose of his coming here, she didn't want to get entangled. The most important thing now was how to restore his spiritual power.

"I was injured by your Floating Cloud Sword. How can I recover my spiritual power faster?"

A look of guilt appeared on Zhong Lichen's face. He sighed and said, "If you are injured by the Floating Cloud Sword, your meridians will be severely damaged and your spiritual power will be dissipated. The only way is to start all over again."

In fact, Chu Qingkuang had already thought of this ending, but she couldn't help but feel sad when she thought about returning to zero and starting over again.
Chapter completed!