Chapter 488: The Old Woman 3

A familiar and lazy voice said in Fan Yingying's ear: "I said it earlier, I don't want you to come with me, listen to me earlier, and you don't have to waste this strength." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Zhang Yanchong! Fan Yingying turned her head and saw that the person who was talking in her ear turned out to be the weak Zhang Yanchong! It's just that at this time, Zhang Yanchong got a sword out of nowhere, a sword that was dripping blood.

The blood belonged to the man in white, and the man's clothes were dyed with a large patch of red, and his face was whiter than his clothes, because his right hand was broken off at the wrist! Blood, gushing out.

The reason why that evil hand left Fan Yingying's body was because it also left his master's body and fell to the ground.

Fan Yingying even forgot to be afraid, because Zhang Yanchong's surprise to her was far greater than the fear at this time, Fan Yingying looked at the seemingly weak boy next to her with wide eyes, holding a sword in one hand, staring ahead expressionlessly.

In front of Zhang Yanchong stood the man who was still smiling obscenely but his face was full of pain at this time, the man's painful face was full of fear, before he thought that Zhang Yanchong just happened to see through his disguise, and looking at Fan Yingying's attitude towards him, it was obviously not a powerful character, who knows, this inconspicuous young man can actually cut off his hand in an instant, that sword is the most terrifying sword a man has ever seen, because he found that when the sword slashed, there was nowhere to avoid it!

The man trembled and said, "You..... Who is it? ā€

Zhang Yanchong said softly: "Bodyguard." ā€

Fan Yingying's heart moved, only to know that her father had arranged Zhang Yanchong to be her bodyguard, and at this time she remembered the previous thrill, and couldn't help but be afraid for a while, and her body involuntarily approached Zhang Yanchong, and said, "Hey, Zhang Yanchong, what should we do with this person?" ā€

Zhang Yanchong only felt a soft body leaning on his side, Rulan's breath sprayed on his neck, the itching feeling was very comfortable, fortunately, Fan Yingying couldn't see Zhang Yanchong's red face in the haze, Zhang Yanchong pretended to be deep and said: "This kind of crime should be handed over to Li Ting to deal with." ā€

Suddenly, the man in white who was not moving on the side shook his body, and he had already grabbed the little maid who had fainted in fright not far away, because the little maid was very close to the man, and the man's body was indeed very fast, so even Zhang Yanchong didn't have time to react, the man choked the little girl's neck with the only remaining hand, and said, "You don't want to send me to see the official!" Otherwise, I'll kill this girl! ā€

Fan Yingying exclaimed: "Don't, don't hurt her, Zhang Yanchong, what to do, save her!" Fan Yingying, who was originally dismissive of Zhang Yanchong, had already regarded the current Zhang Yanchong as the only support, and it was a strong support.

Zhang Yanchong was also a little surprised when he saw this sudden change, he was surprised that this man's martial arts were so high, and his body was almost not under the ghost sword king, so Zhang Yanchong was really not sure that he would save the little girl completely.

Zhang Yanchong shook his head and said, "I can't save her, but I can avenge her after she dies." ā€

Fan Yingying's eyes dimmed, because the only hope turned into disappointment, and the maid was originally she had played since she was a child, and she was like a sister, and this time she also came out together to worship the god of lights, but the god of lights has not yet worshipped, but someone wants to see the god of death.

"Don't kill her! We'll let you go! Fan Yingying said.

The smile on the man's face almost showed again, Zhang Yanchong hated that kind of smile the most, but at this time, Zhang Yanchong had nothing to do with this person, the man leaned towards the wall, and then jumped, and jumped directly onto the four-meter-high wall, and with a person, he did not put down the little maid.

Zhang Yanchong was completely helpless at this time, because he didn't have the light skills of being as light as a swallow, how could he catch up with the man above.

Fan Yingying shouted: "You quickly put down Xiaohong, otherwise ...... Otherwise, I'll let him kill you!" "He" naturally said Zhang Yanchong, and Fan Yingying didn't know Zhang Yanchong's helplessness.

The man said on the wall, "I won't let her go, or I'll be dead, and I'll have to go to a safe place to let her go." ā€

Fan Yingying couldn't help but be angry, pushed Zhang Yanchong and said, "Quick, follow him, don't let him run!" ā€

Zhang Yanchong was still young after all, he said something that he couldn't say, he looked at the high wall, shook his head and said, "I can't jump off this wall......"

When Zhang Yanchong said this, he had already reacted that he had said the wrong thing, but unfortunately it was too late, the man on the wall heard it clearly, he stopped the body that he wanted to leave, and looked at Zhang Yanchong below strangely, it was hard to imagine that a person who was proficient in swordsmanship would not be able to do light work, but the man had already seen that Zhang Yanchong was not lying, otherwise he should have come over to chase him at this time, and the man suddenly felt that his luck was not too bad.

The kind of smile that made Zhang Yanchong annoying appeared again, and the man said: "Haha, then I'm sorry, grandpa, I didn't come back empty-handed tonight." ā€

Fan Yingying also looked at Zhang Yanchong strangely, she didn't believe Zhang Yanchong's words at all: "What are you kidding, Zhang Yanchong, I know that Xiaohong was not very polite to you at the beginning, but don't you still know your strength, you shouldn't be so stingy!" ā€

Zhang Yanchong was not what Fan Yingying thought, he just wanted to split that nasty face in half at this time, but now what could he do.

Zhang Yanchong suddenly thought that he was a cultivator, and the flying sword of a cultivator would inevitably kill the lewd man on the wall, but how the flying sword should be used, Zhang Yanchong didn't know at all, although he was holding a magic weapon in his hand.

"I had to try!" Zhang Yanchong thought, because the man on the wall was already preparing to leave, as long as he jumped off the wall, Zhang Yanchong would not be able to catch him.

Zhang Yanchong injected mana into the magic sword, this was the countless times he explored the use of the flying sword, and this time, it was explored in actual combat, the mana was already full, and the magic sword emitted a clear light, Fan Yingying was stunned on the side, and the man on the wall was also stunned, and he forgot to leave for a while.

Zhang Yanchong failed again, because the magic sword didn't feel like it was going to fly at all, Zhang Yanchong shook his head, and was ready to swing the mana at will as before, because it was far less effortless than taking the mana back.

Zhang Yanchong suddenly had a whim, he aimed his sword at the man's body on the wall, and with a slight wave, the blue light on the sword flashed and disappeared.

When the man saw this, he remembered that he was still in the danger zone, but by the time he wanted to leave, it was too late.

Zhang Yanchong actually directly swung the mana at the target of the man, although Zhang Yanchong knew that the mana was not aggressive, but he was looking forward to a miracle, just like everyone else.

A miracle really happened, the man who was hit by the mana really shook his body and fell off the wall!