Chapter Twenty-Eight: Facing Death

This is the first time Luo Xiaoluo has faced the threat of death, and a person may encounter a lot of dangers in his life, but when he encounters it for the first time, no matter how strong you are, it will undoubtedly be the most violent. Although Luo Xiaoluo has extremely superb fighting skills, she is a girl after all, and in the face of the flickering sword light, she was stunned for a moment.

All of them stopped at this moment, their faces full of horror.

"Xiaoluo" saw this kind of scene, Mu Qingyan exclaimed.

The three-foot-long steel knife reflected the light, like the call of death, and at that moment was on the edge of life and death.

At this moment, Ling Yun's face no longer looked like he was in control, and the remaining few meters of distance seemed like a few light years away to him, and there was not enough time. He had made a major mistake, he could have eliminated the danger in the cradle, after today, Ling Yun would definitely grow again.

For the enemy, you have to knock him down as quickly as possible, and don't leave him room to fight back, because when he counterattacks, you may pay the price of death. Human life is only once, and tolerance is sometimes unnecessary in the face of some people.

Knife light, moonlight, pale cheeks. At this moment, it was deeply imprinted in Ling Yun's heart.

It only took me a second for Ling Yun to cried out in his heart.

The people around had even seen that the blade glowing with cold light had already touched Luo Xiaoluo's chest, and it was already too late.

At this time, Luo Xiaoluo, who seemed to be scared stupidly, finally moved. I saw her stomp on the ground and fall backwards. I saw the tip of the knife go down her chest. In the distance between life and death, God still did not give up on this girl after all. The tip of the knife was comparable to her, and it almost made her young life disappear forever.

And because Luo Xiaoluo lost his center of gravity and no longer had a focus point, the whole person fell directly to the ground, and there was no room to fight back.

It's too late, it's too soon.

When the leopard saw that the girl had dodged his first attack, the hideous look on his face not only did not decrease, but worsened. He raised the steel knife that slashed in the air again and swung it towards Luo Xiaoluo, who fell to the ground, this time he exerted all his strength.

Everything seems so long, but it only happens in a split second. From dodging the first mortal attack to falling into the second dangerous situation, it was only a short fraction of a second, but in such a short period of time, a scene of ups and downs was staged.

Luo Xiaoluo, who had completely lost the point of focus and fell to the ground, had no way to dodge this second attack, although she had woken up from the original shock, but in the face of the knife light, she had no choice but to watch the knife get closer and closer to her heart, and she seemed to see the Dao Dao blood splashed after a while.

All the efforts were in vain after all.

Ling Yun, who was almost desperate, saw Luo Xiaoluo move and dodged the first attack. For Ling Yun, she also bought a few tenths of a second for herself.

A few tenths of a second seems to be dispensable, but what is determined at this time is the distance between life and death.

Ling Yun, who was speeding quickly, seemed to hear the constant sonic boom in his ears.

With a thud, Ling Yun slammed into the leopard's body. Then he threw himself to the ground and used his whole body to protect Luo Xiaoluo under him.

The blade glowing with cold light, the resolute and crazy Lingyun, and the protection of life were deeply imprinted on Luo Xiaoluo's heart at this moment. At this moment, Luo Xiaoluo was deeply touched, when a boy is willing to use his life to resist danger for you, don't you feel happy.

At this moment, this picture, in Luo Xiaoluo's mind, will never fade.

"Bump"

The sound sounded again, and the leopard's hand shook violently because of the impact, and the blade slammed the clothes of the two men into the ground, and the hard cement burst up.

It was at this time that Ling Yun said in his heart. Not many people know the amount of force that had just been impacted, and the angular deviation generated by the knife had all been calculated by him in an instant.

Holding Luo Xiaoluo, it was a roll, and at the same time, his right foot reached out and kicked the leopard's wrist fiercely. The bell rang, and the knife fell to the ground, sparks spilling out.

In the eyes of everyone, they were closed from the ghost gate and returned to the world again. ,

But this is not the end, Ling Yun let go of Luo Xiaoluo, and then supported his body with his hands and jumped up. Kicking the leopard's knee fiercely, the sound of crackling bones shattering showed Ling Yun's anger, the leopard's scream resounded throughout the night sky, and not being merciful to the enemy was cruel to oneself, Ling Yun had already understood this.

Then he bent his knees and slammed the leopard into the temple, this time unconscious before he could scream.

Luo Xiaoluo stared blankly at all this in front of her, from death to rebirth, shocked to overjoyed and shocked her heart. A great surprise of resurrection filled her heart.

At this moment, she could hardly believe it.

Looking at Ling Yun, she couldn't help but have some doubts in her heart, could it be that he was her own angel, otherwise he would appear every time she fell into a crisis. This is true in Hainan, and the same is true in Shanghai.

Why did Ling Yun come to Shanghai, she didn't know what to do, and she didn't know.

As soon as the leopard fell unconscious, several fierce and vicious fellows who were already frightened immediately fell down and dispersed. Jokes, knowing that the road is invincible, if you still bump into others head-on, it's not stupid.

Yu Qian and Mu Qingyan didn't pay attention to the few people who fled.

"Xiaoluo, you have nothing to do" Mu Qingyan, who has always been extremely strong, pounced at this time, his eyes were covered with a layer of mist because of worry, and there was a possibility of dripping down at any time.

Luo Xiaoluo, who was originally as pale as paper, had recovered at this time, and when he heard Mu Qingyan's voice, he finally came back to his senses, and a smile lightly hung on his face: "You look like I have something?" At the same time, he cast a grateful glance at Ling Yun.

Under the moonlight, her jade-like face looked even more beautiful and moving. The slender eyebrows trembled slightly, and the fully developed chest rose and fell.

"It's okay if there's nothing wrong" Mu Qingyan hugged Luo Xiaoluo, then stood up straight again, looked at the unconscious leopard who fell to the ground, and then picked up his right foot and kicked it hard in the middle of his legs, and the already unconscious leopard's body subconsciously twitched.

The muscles on Ling Yun's cheeks also twitched, and seeing Mu Qingyan gritting his teeth, he felt that even if he believed that this leopard would be better in the future, he wouldn't want to touch a woman.

This woman couldn't be provoked, Ling Yun said again in his heart.