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At the moment when he realized that Jing Hong and Yun Qi were planning to attack him, the guard subconsciously used his spiritual power to block it.

"Bang", "Bang" twice, the light yellow spiritual power shield not only blocked the attacks of Jinghong and Yun Qi, but also bounced their bodies out fiercely.

When they got up again, the two of them each spurted out a large mouthful of blood, obviously their internal organs had been injured a lot.

The guard still refused to give up, he scolded the two of them and was about to kill Yun Qi.

Jing Hong endured the severe pain and moved to Yun Qi's side, but he pulled him behind him.

The guard stabbed a flying sword crookedly towards Yun Qi's temple, and he was shocked to see it.

She jerked free of Yun Qi's hand, and then pushed him to the ground with all her might, while she herself raised her arm to meet the flying sword.

Bright red blood trickled down, and the flying sword that pierced through Jinghong's left arm flew back to his master's side.

"Shocking!" Yun Qi finally got up, and when he saw this scene, he hurriedly reached out to hug the cold sweating and crumbling Jinghong.

"I ...... It's okay. Jing Hong reached out and stroked his handsome face, which was rarely panicked, "We'...... Be sure to leave alive. ”

Yun Qi nodded again and again with red eyes, "I will protect you." ”

The corners of Jinghong's lips curled into a weak but confident smile, "I won't hold you back." ”

With that, she turned her head to look around at the beautiful woman who had been holding the cage firmly on one of the railings, and at the other monks who were silent even though one of her arms had been broken, and the other monks who were silent, "Ladies and gentlemen, is it better to be lit than to be humiliated by such a thing?"

Everyone was moved.

These monks who were captured, brought out at random, their strength was far from being comparable to these few color/embryo guards, but now, they have become these miscellaneous playthings.

Those who can pass through the life and death barrier and come to the step of becoming immortals, who will be a bad seed?

In the past, they endured humiliation and burden, even if they were imprisoned as animals, even if they ate things that might not even be eaten by pigs and dogs, they did not say a word, in order to one day regain their freedom and wash away their humiliation.

But if even the slightest hope is deprived of them, and trying to survive only means endless abuse/humiliation, then what is the use of their patience?

The crowd was agitated and people's hearts were fluctuating, but because no one took action for the time being, the guards who were drinking so much that their tongues were big were unaware of the change in the atmosphere of the scene.

The guards who were originally standing outside the cage and scolding continued to scold, and the guards who dragged the beautiful woman with a broken arm out were still pulling her hair, and the two disobedient guards who were stabbing their heads with flying swords were still murderous and unscrupulous.

Jing Hong was half-supported and half-held by Yun Qi and stood in the cage, with a very faint smile on his pale cheeks.

Just now, she had found a glimmer of life, but the premise of fighting for this glimmer of life was that she and the beautiful woman had to get out of the disgusting covetousness of these scum first.

She didn't know how many people she could incite or how many guards would be willing to take the lives of all their rebels with impunity.

But she wanted to take a gamble.

Bet on the importance of these prisoners, or "goods," to this human trafficking organization.

If it could be bigger, if the monks who were in charge of escorting them on the way could detect the unusual restlessness in the dungeon, the guards would lose absolute control over their lambs to the slaughter.

However, to her disappointment, until the flying sword stabbed at her and Yun Qi again, and the beautiful woman whose arms were broken, completely lost consciousness, the monks who were in the cage with them remained motionless.

She could clearly see the blue tendons on many people's foreheads and their hands clenched into fists, obviously they also knew very well what it meant to be "cold lips and teeth" and what it meant to "have no skin, and the hair would be attached", but in the face of the huge difference in strength, they still chose to stand by and watch.

If you move, the next unlucky person will definitely be yourself, but if you don't move, you have half the chance to see others unlucky.

This is a very good account, so the dozen or so people in the same cage with Jing Hong and Yun Qi, both men and women, all chose to remain silent and stay out of the matter.

Facing the sharp tip of the sword, Jing Hong secretly sighed in his heart.

If she was given a little more time, she might still be able to convince some people, but now at this critical juncture, she didn't have time to break up and crush these people to discuss the pros and cons.

Yun Qi was not so disappointed, even if he knew that he was hiding his ears and stealing the bell, even if he knew that he was deceiving himself, people would still choose to follow their instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

He raised his hand to take Jinghong into his arms, then turned around and aimed his back at the guard's flying sword.

He can't save her, so let him go with her to another world.

In the Yellow Spring, he will accompany and protect her all his life.

"Yun Qi. Jing Hong's voice was weak with a faint apology and sadness, "I'm sorry, I've bothered you again." ”

On her last day as Ji Rong, he blocked the enemy's blow for her, and if it wasn't for Yu Ling's timely rescue, he would have already returned to the underworld.

On her last day as Duanmu Jinghong, he was by her side again, so unhesitatingly, but so naturally using his body to block the stabbing flying sword for her.

Raising her hand to hug Yun Qi's narrow and stiff waist, she buried her head in his arms.

If she can still make a wish before she dies, then she hopes that this time he can turn evil into good fortune and avoid life and death.

Yun Qi didn't speak, just hugged her tighter, but Jing Hong suddenly raised his head and gave him a charming and seductive bright smile, and then took advantage of his stunned moment to switch places with him, and pushed him out fiercely.

Two turns, an apology, just two or three breaths, another life and death farewell.

Yun Qi's eyes were red, and almost as soon as he was pushed away, he immediately ran towards the position where Jing Hong was standing.

Jing Hong was still smiling, but no matter how you look at it, the smile has a hint of something about to wither.

"Jinghong!" Yun Qi only felt that his whole heart was pinched into pieces, even if he knew that it would be too late, he still ran to Jinghong's side with all his strength.

He was so panicked, and the palm stretched out towards her seemed to want to hold the last glimmer of light, the last bit of hope, and he couldn't help but feel sad when he saw it.

But no matter how sad she is, she wants to give him a chance to live.