Yan Zheng, who was standing behind Lin Ruoran, held a long sword and sent it into Lin Ruoran's body, and said gloomily: "Your husband Pan Wei is the mortal enemy of my master, if you don't die, who will die, and you still want to find him to save you, is it possible?

Lin Ruoran was in pain, looked at the frightened little Qianbao, and reached out to cover her eyes: "Qianbao, turn around, run, go to find Dad!"

It doesn't matter if she's dead, but what about her little Qianbao, she's only so young, she hasn't seen the sinister hearts of people in this world, and she hasn't grown up yet......

also witnessed his own mother, dying in front of him, how painful and innocent she was.

"Qian Bao, run!"

Lin Ruoran rushed forward, pushed Xiao Qianbao away, pulled himself out of the sword, turned around and pounced on Yan Zheng, the long sword in his hand slashed towards the other party without any rules, and opened his mouth with blood bubbles in his voice: "If you dare to hurt my daughter, I will not let you go if I turn into a ghost." ”

Yan Zheng's eyes rose, and he smiled evilly: "I'm not afraid if you live, but can I be afraid that you won't be able to die......?" Your man, Pan Wei, is this how he plays with us, and now I can play with his wife. ”

"Ahh ”

Yan Zheng avoided her sword, suddenly leaned close to her, lowered his head and smiled in her ear: "You are so beautiful, and this figure is also first-class and fantastic." Say, "If I ...... you in the presence of your daughter."

"Brute!"

Lin Ruoran shouted angrily, and the sword in her hand stabbed at him quickly, but no matter how she stabbed him, she couldn't stab him, but was played by him, and from time to time she touched her bloody face, and she was ashamed and annoyed, and she spit out a few mouthfuls of blood in anger.

She is not afraid of death, but she is afraid of what will happen to her daughter after death, can she escape from this man?

You can't escape.

Lin Ruoran raised her eyes, her eyes were crimson and looked at Xiao Qianbao, she still kept her mouth open, her eyes wide, and she was stunned.

Her little Sibbo was frightened, and the breath hadn't been lifted yet.

"Lin Yuqian!" Lin Ruoran used all her strength, roared, ignored the long sword that was stabbed in her body, and rolled towards her, grabbed Xiao Qianbao's shoulders, and shook vigorously, "Wake up, Lin Yuqian!"

Xiao Qianbao looked at her in a daze, and her eyes didn't roll.

"Hahaha......" Yan Zheng smiled, the long sword was raised, cutting off the tendon of Lin Ruoran's right hand, and the long sword fell to the ground and landed at Xiao Qianbao's feet.

A terrible scream sounded, Lin Ruoran ignored the pain of the broken hand, turned around and threw himself towards Yan Zheng, holding his waist and pushing back, she was worth dying, and she would never let him attack his daughter.

Yan Zheng, who was being held, had a hideous and perverted smile on his face, and smashed his elbow on Lin Ruoran's back, and Lin Ruoran vomited blood.

However, she clasped her fingers tightly with her hands, holding Yan Zheng tightly and not letting go.

If you die, you have to pull a cushion on your back.

"Poof!"

Yan Zheng raised his long sword and stabbed it into Lin Ruo's vest......

The blood dripped all over the ground, starting from Xiao Qianbao's feet, and spreading all the way to this place, like a flower on the other side of the Huangquan Road, bewitching and weird.

Lin Ruoran's eyes were firm, her hands did not let go, she took a sword again, she lowered her head, looked at the long sword that passed through her chest, and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Blood droplets fell to the ground, turning into one flower after another, and then into Pan Wei's face, and into Xiao Qianbao's face.

"Die, you stinky woman. Yan Zheng let out a crazy laugh, and the sword in his hand stabbed into Lin Ruoran's body again.

Lin Ruoran, who lowered her head and hugged his waist, watched the blood flow down like a waterfall, flowing on the ground, drowning Pan Wei and Xiao Qianbao's faces, turning into a coffin, and beckoning to her.

Lin Ruoran smiled miserably, after all, she was useless, she couldn't keep her daughter, if she wasn't lazy, didn't rely on Pan Wei, and worked hard to cultivate, at this time, would she be able to fly with a sword, wouldn't she be killed so quickly, and could she save her daughter.

"Poof!"

The sound of the long sword piercing into the body came again, bending down to hug the solemn Lin Ruoran, but he didn't see the long sword entering the body, only saw a pool of blood at his feet, dripping from top to bottom.

There was a hot object running from her ear to her face, and then to her mouth, and she could smell it, it was blood.

"You, you, you......" Yan Zheng said three times in a row, but he didn't say a complete sentence.

Lin Ruoran was overjoyed, could it be that someone came to save them?

At this time, she also had no strength, and when she was pushed by solemnity, she let go of her hand, and the whole person collapsed on the ground, looking up at the sky, she saw the sunset burning all over the sky.

Against the beautiful backdrop of this fiery sunset, there is a man standing with his back to the setting sun, holding a sword with blood dripping from it.

Lin Ruoran didn't see the other party's face clearly, and after closing her eyes slightly, she opened her eyes again, and the other party held the long sword and walked towards her step by step.

Lin Ruoran turned her head slightly with a sigh, she wanted to see who that person was and who saved their mother and daughter.

Another sword entered the body, which felt strange ten minutes ago, but now it felt extremely familiar.

When she turned her head, she heard the sound of the sword entering her body endlessly, and even heard the solemn and terrible screams, she vomited a mouthful of blood, and finally turned her head, and what caught her eyes was the back she was most familiar with, as well as the butterfly fluttering on the back of the dress.

"Akane...... Treasure!"

Lin Ruoran let out a shocked voice, her eyes widened, and she saw the villain in front of her, holding a long sword taller than her, stabbing Yan Zheng one sword after another.

Yan Zheng's eyes widened, staring at Xiao Qianbao, and he wanted to make a sound in his mouth, but he couldn't make any of them.

The little hand reached out in front of him, aimed at his chest and inserted it, and when it was pulled out, a bright red heart was impressively in Xiao Qianbao's hand.

Blood dripping from his heart fell into Yanzheng's mouth, and he stopped breathing.

The little hand held the heart, and with a sharp grip, the heart exploded with a bang.

Lin Ruoran, who was still breathing, looked at the scene in front of him in horror, and was so frightened that he almost didn't come up in a breath, and said weakly: "Qian Bao!"

The little man's small body was stunned and slowly turned his head......

Lin Ruoran gasped and looked at the little man in front of her in disbelief, is this still her daughter?

At this time, Xiao Qianbao has a mark of fire at the center of her eyebrows, her eyes are as red as blood, but her lips are as black as night, and the whole person is fierce and fierce, her eyes seem to be godless, but they are actually extremely powerful.

She slowly walked in front of Lin Ruoran, her eyes were as red as blood, and big tears rolled down, looking at Lin Ruoran's broken chest, and she didn't know where to put her little hands.

"Qian Bao!" Lin Ruoran pulled out a smile and slowly raised his hand, "Qian Bao, listen to your father obediently in the future, if your father gets angry and loses his temper, don't you be angry with him, okay?

Xiao Qianbao knelt beside her, silently shedding tears, her red eyes looked scary and weird, especially the fire mark on her eyebrows, which seemed to be born.

Lin Ruoran's raised hand was really weak, and fell to the ground, and her two small hands caught her hanging hand, put it on her face, and let her caress her face.

"What's going on with this mark?" Lin Ruoran frowned and looked at her eyebrows, extremely worried, "Is this a good thing or a bad thing?"

Little Qian Bao only shed tears silently.

"Qianbao, Mom loves you, always loved you......" She paused, "But, Mom can't be with you anymore, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

She really has no strength, she is so sleepy, she wants to close her eyes, but she doesn't want to, she doesn't want to leave like this, her little Qianbao is still so young, what should she do without her mother?

At least, she had to watch her little Qian Bao be sent to Pan Wei with her own eyes.

That way, she can walk with peace of mind.

Lying down, she saw a few meteors in the sky, her face changed greatly, it was not a meteor, it was an immortal cultivator flying with the sword, their direction was here, was Pan Wei and them coming, or was it some inexplicable Ji Dashao's person coming?

If the enemy comes, what will she do to save her daughter?

If a friend comes, how will she tell her belly?