Leng Yuyuan has the heart to kill himself, and the two most important women in his life are disappointed because of his indecision!

Seeing that Leng Yuyuan was only less than half a foot away from Bai Xiaoxi, the four masked men seemed to be impatient to continue watching the play. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The tall masked man said: "Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, I really can't stand it, let's kill this kid and tell them to go underground for a reunion, right?"

Another: "Give it to me!"

The man raised the sword in his hand with very exaggerated movements, and walked towards Leng Yuyuan step by step.

Leng Yuyuan didn't care, as if he didn't see it, he just moved to Bai Xiaoxi's side intently, he didn't want to resist, he wasn't afraid of death, he just wanted to stay by Xiaoxi's side, so that she wouldn't be so lonely!

This masked man was not far from Leng Yuyuan, Leng Yuyuan used all his strength to climb the distance with great difficulty, he had already walked in just a few steps, and when he walked, Leng Yuyuan had already touched Bai Xiaoxi's hand, he used all his strength, sat up regardless of the pain all over his body, and half-hugged Bai Xiaoxi's silent and seemingly cold body with great difficulty, moved it to his arms, and hugged it tightly.

He could only hug Bai Xiaoxi's upper body, let her pill on his lap, look at Bai Xiaoxi's pale little face, and then, raise his head, calmly look at the masked man in front of him.

The masked man's eyes were uncertain, and the sword in his hand was clearly raised, but he raised it high, cut it down like a knife, and cried out loudly, "Son, go and die!"

Leng Yuyuan lowered his head, he didn't want to look at those people, he just wanted to imprint Bai Xiaoxi's appearance deeply into his mind when he was dying.

In this life, he failed her, and in the next life, he will definitely pay it back.

Suddenly, there was a local sound, and the sword in the masked man's hand did not fall on him, but fell to the ground.

And the masked man took three steps back sharply, and shouted, "Who." ”

A thin figure dressed in moon-white clothes and wearing a silver mask walked in from outside the temple.

The tall masked man said, "Who are you?"

"Silver-faced Langjun!" Yan Qingrui replied slowly, her gaze swept over Leng Yuyuan and Bai Xiaoxi's faces, Leng Yuyuan was also raising his eyes to look at her at this time, Leng Yuyuan's gaze was silent and calm, there was neither the joy of the rescuers coming, nor the sadness of Bai Xiaoxi's yin and yang, as if nothing had happened.

And underneath this calm, there is a deeper sadness.

His voice was hoarse, as if he came from an ancient land, with a desolate aura: "Brother Qing, leave me alone, you go quickly!"

The silver-faced Langjun said: "What about you?"

Leng Yuyuan's voice was neither joyful nor sad, and he said without getting up or falling: "I want to accompany Xiaoxi here!"

The short masked man said: "Let's go up together and kill this kid!"

The four masked men were completely different from dealing with Leng Yuyuan, and they actually rushed up and attacked the silver-faced Langjun.

The silver-faced Langjun hooked his feet, picked up the sword on the ground, reached out to catch it, and fought with the four masked men.

And Leng Yuyuan looked at the silver-faced Langjun with concern at first, and after he found that his righteous brother's martial arts were very strong, and he would not fall behind with one enemy and four enemies, he lowered his head, still maintaining the posture of holding Bai Xiaoxi, and looked at Bai Xiaoxi's face for a moment.

The woman with a bright smile, decisive and heroic, and decisive in killing, at this moment, her eyes were closed, and she would never smile at him again, nor would she stare at him with affectionate eyes......