【Ask for Collection】

That chill was too sudden, and Nirvana, who was immersed in the warm atmosphere, did not react in time. And the people around him who had to insert several levels of reaction power compared to Nirvana were even more imperceptible, and they didn't notice the piercing killing machine, and they still kept a smile on their faces.

When Nirvana reacted, he was unable to block the killer's attack, but he subconsciously turned into a phantom and appeared in front of Guan Feixuan, and used his body to protect Guan Feixuan and the little girl.

Scold!

The sound of the blade piercing through the clothes, accompanied by the splattering blood, woke up the people who realized it later, including Guan Feixuan and the little girl.

The sudden assassination caused a panic and ran away!

Concubine Guan, who was held in Nirvana's arms, opened her red lips wide, with a panicked face, and that worry that could not be hidden. The blood splattered on her beautiful face was scalding, and she fell into the memory of fear, and she screamed in horror.

The little girl was protected by Nirvana and didn't notice that her father was injured, but Concubine Guan's screams made her raise her head unconsciously, and saw the panicked face of the goddess aunt and the pale face of her father, as well as the bright red blood beads that slipped in the air.

The blade didn't pierce Nirvana's body, because his terrifying reflexes made him hug Guan Feixuan and the little girl a little offset. But the castration of the unabated Mori Leng blade still cut through his shirt, and then cut his back, leaving a long blood mark.

Scold!

The cold light struck again, heading straight for Nirvana's heart.

Nirvana, who was pale but cold, turned around in an instant, and swept a punch across the killer's temple.

Bang!

With a muffled thud, the killer flew sideways, slammed into the railing of the merry-go-round, and fell to the ground, splashing up a cloud of dust. I don't know if I live or die!

"Nirvana" Concubine Guan just wanted to speak, but saw a flexible figure stepping on the panicked flow of people and stepping into the air, and the speed was as fast as lightning.

Nirvana, who was discovered earlier than Guan Feixuan, slammed his right foot on the ground, and with a bang, he pulled it up. Then, the body rotated three hundred and sixty degrees in the air, and a precise and fierce whip leg hit the incoming man's chest.

People come and go faster. A mouthful of blood erupted, and he flew backwards, breaking a tall street lamp.

Click!

The bottom of the lamp pole shattered and smashed towards the messy crowd. A crying little girl stood alone, calling out to her mom and dad. And her position is right in the middle of the falling lamp pole.

"Ah" Concubine Guan exclaimed subconsciously, extremely anxious. If the lamppole falls, it will not only hurt or even kill the little girl, but also some innocent people who are running around aimlessly.

Nirvana didn't want to care, but when he turned around, he saw Concubine Guan's anxious face, looking at him with a blind trust and a weak begging in his eyes. It's like grasping the last straw in the boundless sea.

Enduring the severe pain in his body, Nirvana disappeared in an instant, and when he appeared, he had already supported the fallen lamp pole with both hands like a giant, and never wavered a bit.

Concubine Guan cried with joy, and her heart was full of shock. At this moment, Nirvana is domineering, like the king who reigns over the world. But the low blood added a touch of gloomy sadness to this domineering.

But at this moment, in the chaotic crowd, a killer with a Peking Opera mask suddenly appeared like a ghost, holding a dagger and stabbing at Concubine Guan who was staring blankly at Nirvana. The little girl who was also staring at Nirvana naturally didn't notice it, her big black eyes blinked, full of obsession and pride.

Paying full attention to the wind and grass around him, Nirvana naturally discovered the killer with a Peking Opera mask at the first time.

Nirvana at this moment, wrath.

The monstrous anger soared into the sky. Nirvana roared angrily, gathered all his strength and concentrated on his hands, lifted the lamp pole alive, and forcibly changed the direction, and pointed his roots directly at the killer. Then, Nirvana lifted the lamppole with one hand, retreated with his right foot, and threw a javelin with his body.

"Die!" An angry roar shook the four wilds, Nirvana's face was bloodshot, his arms were tense and bruised, and the thick and heavy street lamp pole was thrown out by him with brute force. The target is the killer.

Call!

Like a howling wind, the lamppost streaked through a bland trail, and in an instant, pierced the killer's head. The castration of the lamp pole was still unabated, and the body of the killer was fixed on a merry-go-round.

Bang bang bang

The merry-go-round shattered, and the tail of the lamp pole slammed into the ground with an irregular pace.

This scene is shocking!

Nirvana, who stood upright, like a giant standing up to the sky, staggered back, shook his body, and knelt on one knee. Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and his face became paler.

At this time, several sturdy men in suits and sturdy hands protected Concubine Guan and the little girl in the center.

Seeing this scene, Nirvana breathed a long sigh of relief, and the tingling pain in his body made his face distort a little. Although the knife in the back was skillfully dodged by him, it still stabbed deeply. Coupled with such a large movement, the body lost too much blood.

Concubine Guan burst into tears, brutally pushed away the bodyguard arranged for her by her parents but did not play the slightest role, led the little girl to run to Nirvana, took Nirvana in her arms, choked up, and asked incoherently: "How are you?"

The little girl squatted on the side, holding her father's broad palm, her big black eyes were full of tears, but she stubbornly refused to let it stay.

Nirvana smiled reluctantly at Concubine Guan and signaled Concubine Guan not to worry. Then, he smiled at the little girl and asked, "Girl, is Dad handsome today?" ”

The little girl nodded heavily, her voice immature but firm and powerful: "Handsome!" ”

Concubine Guan wanted to laugh very much, but her tears flowed even more, and she yelled at the bodyguards who were automatically guarding her: "Don't call an ambulance yet? ”

At this moment, Concubine Guan Xuan was rarely angry.

No one knows what to do, when she was nine years old, Concubine Guan, who escaped death, never shed a single tear, biting her lip stubbornly and remaining silent.

When she was thirteen years old, Concubine Guan, who was assassinated again and was in danger, stood indifferently in place, like a puppet.

At the age of seventeen, Concubine Guan, who was assassinated for the third time, was covered in blood, but she smiled brightly at her father, who came in a hurry.

This year, Concubine Guan is 21 years old and has been assassinated for the fourth time. Maybe she has an inextricable cause and effect with Four. It's like reincarnation over and over again. Intertwined, cut constantly.

But this time, she cried a mess. No one knows the reason for this. Perhaps, even she herself doesn't know what to do.

Maybe it's because of Nirvana's bravery, or maybe it's because of the grievances and fears that can no longer be suppressed in my heart.

Looking at Nirvana's pale but still smiling face, Concubine Guan hugged Nirvana tightly. At this moment, even she didn't know what to do, she was afraid of losing.

Having lived and died at the age of nine, she does not have the instinctive fear of blood like a little woman. He will not have an unreasonable fear of Nirvana, who kills people with his own hands.

Concubine Guan, who had never felt safe, felt unprecedented peace of mind at this moment.

Even she wasn't sure whether she had come to the crowded playground to feel the joy of innocence, or to find relief and get rid of the torment of fear.

No one knew that there was a piece of rice paper in her diary, on which was written a "four". According to her mother, it was written to her by a fortune teller when she was still an infant.