I gritted my teeth hard, and the stubbornness in my bones was stimulated little by little.

This Wang Haojie talks about heads-up ability, and I really can't beat him now.

But it has fallen into the current situation related to life and death, compared to the other two masters at the moment, I can't escape.

The throat was lowered by the tip of the gray-robed man's sword, and if I did anything wrong, I would definitely lose my life.

Wang Haojie ridiculed endlessly, and when he saw that I still ignored him, he punched me in the face.

He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and the power of this punch is naturally not small for me, his face is hot and painful, and even his cheeks and bones are a little cracked.

"Dumb too?"

Because of Wang Haojie's fist, my head deviated from the tip of the sword.

And the gray-robed man didn't seem to be afraid of me running away, so he directly put the sword back and quietly watched Wang Haojie humiliate me.

The more I ignored Wang Haojie, the more he was angry, and finally grabbed my neckline, and his eyes gradually glared at me obscenely and whispered:

"Tell you secretly, after catching Zixuan's father, I will get on her, and then give it to my subordinates, I will take a video and post it on the Internet, and the click rate is ...... Hehehe......"

"Are you angry? It's a pity that you can't save your little girlfriend...... Tsk......"

Wang Haojie's words successfully angered me.

I didn't want anything sane anymore, so I quickly pulled out the flicker that was pressed under my butt with my backhand, and smashed it on Wang Haojie's head.

It was the only weapon I had to use to escape, but it was used at this most inopportune opportunity.

The most important thing is that the gray-robed man next to me actually made the first move.

The stick combines all my strength, and if Wang Haojie is defenseless, he will definitely die.

Unfortunately, when the stick was half a palm away from him, the gray-robed man's long sword was inserted.

"Bang!"

Even so, the throwing stick still hit Wang Haojie, but he picked up a life.

Wang Haojie held his head in a panic and stepped back, so frightened that he fell to the ground, a crack on his head, and blood flowed.

I didn't want to miss this opportunity, I clenched the stick and wanted to take advantage of the situation.

As a result, before I could rush out half a step, the gray-robed man lifted his foot and kicked me back.

He swung his sword quickly, the tip of the sword hitting the meridians of my wrist.

Blood splattered ......

I only felt the pain of tearing my heart, and soon I couldn't feel the presence of the hand holding the stick.

I gritted my teeth, and my body began to curl up with severe pain, but finally I couldn't hold back and let out a fierce scream:

"Ah...... Nyima ......"

The gray-robed man was unmoved, just hugged his sword and looked at Wang Haojie, who was sitting on the ground with blood on his face, and said:

"Young Master of the Wang family, how to deal with this person?"

Wang Haojie wiped the blood on his face, looked at his watch again, and then got up in shock, and said casually while running back:

"Whatever you want...... You deal with ......"

I was soaked in cold sweat from pain, and the corner of my eye skimmed my scrapped and bloody wrist, and I was suddenly angry in my heart, and I yelled at Wang Haojie with all my strength:

"If you dare to move Zixuan a hair, Lao Tzu will not let you go when he dies!"

Wang Haojie ran to the car in three steps and two turns, but he didn't reply to me.

I saw Xu Zixuan's car window that I finally opened, and I looked at it with worried eyes, but I didn't hear what she shouted clearly, so I was dragged back again.

I shuddered and curled up on the ground, screaming just now, using up the last of my strength.

The gray-robed man glanced at the white-robed man, as if he was following the advice.

I saw that the white-robed man made a killing gesture with an indifferent face, and the gray-robed man immediately nodded and raised his sword again.

The gray-robed man also smiled and said:

"Students don't go to school well, this is the punishment!"

After saying that, the sword in his hand was already aimed at my chest and neck.

It was already at the end of life and death, and the fear and troubles in my mind were clearest at this moment.

I tilted my neck to the side in anger, and the tip of my sword stabbed into my shoulder.

I gritted my teeth and grasped the sharp sword with my bare hands, and in an instant blood flowed, and at the same time I roared loudly:

"No one can punish Lao Tzu!"

The gray-robed man was slightly stunned, first by accident I dodged his deadly sword, and then by the way I held the sword.

He rolled his eyes, secretly glanced at the white-robed man not far away, estimated that he was afraid of being scolded, bared his teeth and whispered:

"Don't you look at which onion you are in which field......"

After saying that, I didn't care about my left hand on the blade of the sword, and jerked it up.

The sharp sword cut along the palm of my hand, the meridians in the palm of the palm were broken, the flesh and blood were blurred, and the blood flowed down like sprinkled water.

In this way, both of my hands have been abolished.

I never thought I'd have such a day, nor did I think I'd die so quickly.

The white-robed man seemed to be a little impatient, and shouted coldly:

"How long are you going to kill a child?"

The gray-robed man couldn't hold his face, and this time he gritted his teeth and held the sword in both hands, and stepped on my injured shoulder with his foot.

Just as I was about to stab down, Zhang Dali, who had been lying on the ground, suddenly woke up and threw the gray-robed man away from me.

Despite this, the gray-robed man's sword accidentally stabbed me in the abdomen, piercing deeply.

I lay in a pool of my own blood, the blood water warm and smelling pungent.

I gradually felt a little confused, and Zhang Dali was trembling with the gray-robed man beside me, and the fight was inextricable.

I wanted to raise my hand to cover my most bleeding abdomen, but I didn't have the strength to do it.

At this time, the white-robed man had already frowned and folded back, and walked towards Zhang Dali, who had his back to him.

I opened my thirsty mouth and tried to shout to remind him, but there was so much blood in my throat that I couldn't read a word.

Seeing the man in the white robe, he was about to do it......

A black shadow suddenly jumped out of the fence on the side of the road, and at the same time, a stone flew like a cannonball, rapidly towards the white-robed man.

When the white-robed man reacted, there was an instant "boom!" sound.

The stone shattered into powder, and the gray-robed man took three or five steps back before he could stand firm.

The white-robed man's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, and he finally drew the long sword behind his back as if he was facing a great enemy, and it was particularly dazzling under the sun.

The black shadow just now threw two stones in a row, knocking out the gray-robed man who was fighting with Zhang Dali.

As Zhang Dali fled towards us, the black shadow rushed in front of me, grabbed my head, and placed it on his lap.

At this point, I was no longer able to breathe, and my eyes were dark.

I could clearly hear the movement and speech around me, and strangely, my newly injured body became light, and all the pain was gone......

I heard someone say:

"Oh no, it's late...... Li Xiao's soul was destroyed!"

(Good night)