Although the Sword Emperor himself was not hit by the mace, the huge force of the four maces caused the Sword Emperor in the air to quickly fall downward. After landing, the Sword Emperor did not dare to stop in the slightest, and used the autumn wind to sweep away the fallen leaves, and at the same time, he flew out with countless earth qi swords.

Bell, bell, bell.

When the four protectors were falling, the mace in their hands kept colliding with the air sword.

At this time, the Sword Emperor kept swinging the Proud Gu Sword in his hand, and countless qi swords had already shrouded his body in an airtight air. The four Dharma Protectors glanced at each other, and their bodies quickly retreated.

Wow.

The four Dharma Protectors have come together. While the mace in his hand was blocking the qi sword, the four people turned into one person.

The most powerful thing about the four protectors is not their ability to fight alone, but their combined attack skills. Except for the slight difference in their personalities, the characteristics of all aspects of their bodies are roughly the same, the same height, the same exercises, the same weapons, and what is even more speechless is that they are quadruplets.

In Lang Huaxia, if there are twins in ordinary people's homes, it will make people happy to be born, and triplets are already amazing. Nima, this turned out to be quadruplets. Of course, you can't help but ask how fierce their mom is, and how she can tolerate them, but that's okay for now.

The tacit understanding between them is like a person, which is also the reason why the Sword Emperor wants the help of the Sword Demon when dealing with them. Even when the Sword Emperor's strength is all victorious, it will give him a headache when he encounters the four protectors alone, not to mention that his left shoulder is still injured.

Ye Ziyu's eyes widened, and his face was incredible. The four old men in their own house competed fiercely, and the four of them stood in a column, and every movement was uniform. If this is a performance on stage, Ye Ziyu feels that he will be famous in less than a month, and it is guaranteed to be a big hit.

At the same time as the four protectors moved, Yue Chan also moved, not to attack the Sword Emperor, but to treat Leng Feng, who was also seriously injured.

When she came to Leng Feng's side, Leng Feng was still awake, but there was still blood spilling from her mouth. The white clothes were already dirty, and the beautiful face had large bruises.

The same technique was pressed on the back of the cold wind to help him stop the bleeding, and then Yuechan turned his body over and made him lie flat on the lawn. When she took out the remaining silver needle and was about to treat Leng Feng, she found that Leng Feng's hand gently tugged at her clothes.

"Xiaofeng, it's okay, I believe that Senior Sister will definitely heal you." Yuechan thought that Leng Feng was asking about his condition, so he comforted him.

But Leng Feng still pulled the hem of his clothes with his fingers, but his strength was too weak, if it weren't for Yue Chan's high vigilance, he would definitely not feel it.

"What's wrong?" Yuezen asked suspiciously.

Cold Wind opened his mouth. Yuezen lay down beside the cold wind and put his ear to his mouth.

The breath of the cold wind was weak, and the speed of speech was quite slow, but she still heard what the other party was saying.

Leng Feng said, "He...... Still...... Yes...... Live...... Is it? ”

Yuezen was so stimulated by this sentence that she almost burst into tears. When he was dying, the first thing he cared about was not his own condition but Ye Pu's injury. When he asked himself if Ye Pu was still alive, he must have known that he was seriously injured. We are all poor people who risk our lives for the sake of others.

Yue Chan resisted the urge to cry and pretended to be relaxed and said, "Yes." ”

She didn't leave Ye Pu with half an hour left to tell the cold wind, she didn't want him to worry anymore.

Sometimes lying is not always unacceptable, and a white lie can at least give some comfort to those who really care about you, even if it is a little, even for a while.

After receiving Yue Chan's affirmative reply, a smile tugged at the corner of Leng Feng's mouth and slowly closed his eyes.

At this time, the tears in Yuechan's eyes finally broke out and fell on Leng Feng's face. She knew he was too tired and should rest. Yue Chan wiped away his tears and once again performed the stunt of using the Qi Luck Needle.

The mace in the hands of the four protectors struck out at the same time, turning into a huge pillar of qi that broke the impermeable protection of the Sword Emperor and reached the Sword Emperor's chest. In a hurry, the Sword Emperor quickly protected the Proud Lonely Sword in front of his chest.

Bang.

The Sword Emperor's body quickly retreated.

Syllable.

The Sword Emperor's feet sank deep into the dirt before he stabilized his body. Blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and the blow caused him internal injuries.

Out of the corner of his eye, the Sword Emperor glanced around, and found that Lin Yinghao's figure was not far from his left.

Wow.

The figure of the Sword Emperor quickly swept towards Lin Yinghao.

He knew that the current situation was very unfavorable to him, and it was unknown whether this mission would succeed or fail for the time being. After all, that kid had less than half an hour to live. He had to leave with Lin Yinghao, and now he can't care about the so-called face problem, if he continues to fight like this, he may die on the spot.

The Sword Emperor came to Lin Yinghao's side, stretched out his left hand, which was as thin as dry wood, and wrapped it around Lin Yinghao's waist, quickly carrying it and preparing to leave. But at this time, the Sword God had already appeared behind him, and he gently stretched out his hand and patted the Sword Emperor's back.

The Sword Emperor's wrist reversed, and the Proud Lone Sword changed direction and stabbed back fiercely. But because of Lin Yinghao on his shoulder, his movements were a little slower. It was only because of such a small step that the Proud Sword had just stretched out halfway that the Sword God's hand had already slapped on his back.

Burst......

The Sword Emperor spewed out a mouthful of blood.

But he didn't dare to entangle with the other party any longer, and quickly rushed to the door by leaning forward by leaning forward. When the four protectors were about to pursue with all their might, the sword god stopped them.

"The Sword Emperor can't die yet. It's a balance that you can't break without being fully prepared. The sword god said.

The four major families are full of each other, and in addition to discouraging other families in terms of economic power, the old monsters in the family are also the ultimate deterrent. At this time, if the Lin family does not have the Sword Emperor in charge, the Lin family is likely to be attacked by other families, and then Yanjing City will be in chaos, which is a scene that everyone does not want to see.

Lin Yinghao was taken away by the Sword Emperor, but his lackey Lu Junchen was still here. Seeing the sword god's gaze, Lu Junchen was half dead.

"He doesn't want to kill people, does he? You must know that it is easier for a strong man who has reached his level to kill himself than to pinch an ant to death. Lu Junchen thought secretly.

"Second master, hello." Lu Junchen greeted respectfully.

"Okay." The sword god replied.

When the other party answered, Lu Junchen didn't know what to say. He can't say that he didn't do it voluntarily, he was forced by Lin Yinghao. Second master, will you let me live? He wanted to say this, but he couldn't say it and didn't dare to say it.

He finally won Lin Shao's true friendship, there is no impermeable wall in the world, if he knew that he had shifted all the responsibility to him in order to survive, then he would really suffer at that time.

Why don't you dare to say it? Lu Junchen knew that people like the Sword God who were at the top of the martial arts were all high-spirited people, and what they hated the most was people who had no backbone and would do whatever it took to survive. If you say this, you probably will be pinched off by the other party immediately.

"Are you a kid of the Lu family?" The sword god asked.

"Hey, I am." Lu Junchen accompanied the smiling face, "My dad is Lu Xingdong." ”

Smart people will always climb the relationship at the right time, and they will put their posture very low. He didn't say anything else, just said his father's name simply.

Without pretentious gestures and without the slightest pride, such people know how to judge the situation, and there is a shortage of such talents in every field.

There was a slight surprise in the sword god's eyes.

"What's your name?"

"Second master, my name is Lu Junchen."

"Okay, you can come with me." The sword god said lightly. But he secretly wrote down the name in his heart.

"Hey, okay." Lu Junchen replied respectfully.

Does this mean that you have been captured? Lu Junchen wanted to cry without tears, he knew that he was in big trouble. But it's good that I'm still alive.

……

Crunch~

This is the sound of the rollers under the hospital bed rubbing against the ground. When Ye Pu was pushed into the emergency room, Nangong Siying held Ye Pu's hand tightly, and her pale face showed the extreme tension in her heart at this time.

"Ye Pu, you must come out alive." Nangong Siying secretly prayed. She listened to her mother's prayers and kept them silently in her heart, otherwise it would not work.

After Ye Pu was pushed in, Yue Chan also changed his clothes and followed in. Nangong Siying seemed to have been drained of all her strength, and sat heavily on the rest chair at the door of the ward.

Nangong Siying's body was covered with blood, her beautiful face was spewed by tears, her beautiful big eyes became red and swollen, and her dark hair looked extremely messy, but she didn't have the heart to care about these things. She is now afraid that she is afraid, afraid that the person she loves the most will leave her, afraid that she and he will never see each other again.

The sword god sitting on the side looked at Nangong Siying quietly and did not say anything comforting.

Comfort is only overstretched, only the pain is cold and warm.

He knew that she needed to be alone now, she had just lost her father, and now the person she liked was still lying in the emergency room and her life and death were uncertain, and the saddest thing was her.

Hurried footsteps came from the end of the hallway like small raindrops falling slantingly. Walking in the front is Ye Zhentian, the head of the older generation of the Ye family, although he is older, his bones are still strong, and his steps are moving quickly and steadily. Next to him was Ye Tiancheng, the current head of the Ye family, and a large number of the Ye family's entourage.

After Nangong Siying saw the comer, she hurriedly got up, lowered her head and said with a sad face: "Grandpa Ye, uncle, everything is caused by me alone, I'm sorry......" Nangong Siying bowed deeply to the two.

"Girl." Ye Zhentian said with emotion, "I know everything, we don't blame you." This qiē is his own choice. This kid is not bad, he didn't lose the people of our Ye family! ”

(PS: The fight is finally written, and fate is really haggard now.) This fight has more than 20 chapters, which can be said to be the most fighting chapters in the fateful text. I don't know if you get tired after reading it, my dear? It's time to start the next volume, and the truly exciting plot of the whole book is about to begin. (Book friend group: 427292045) Those who like to read the book of fate should join in, fate needs your encouragement. ）