Chapter 7: The Stars Splatter Blood

The tall man in black let out a low roar, his body was like a flash of lightning, and flashed towards Li Luo's hiding place.

Li Luo was in danger, the long sword was unsheathed, the cold mang was even better, and the sword qi broke out of the box and blocked in front of him.

The sharp blade in the assassin's hand and the long sword in Li Luo's hand connected, and there was a crisp sound, and the sharp blade in the assassin's hand broke in two, but Li Luo's internal strength was not strong, and he was knocked to the ground by the assassin's internal strength, snorted, held the sword to the ground, and gasped a few times.

The assassin was stunned, but he didn't expect that Li Luo's palm turned out to be a divine weapon, the hot expression in his eyes flashed, and he shouted in a cold voice: "Good sword!" ”

Li Luo breathed a few times, slowly raised his head, did not look at the assassin in front of him, but stared at the short man in black in the distance, there seemed to be confusion in his eyes, as if there was confusion, as if there was anger, but many were incredulous, looking at the short man in black in a daze, speechless for a long time.

The short man in black seemed to be taken aback, and hurriedly took a half step back, avoiding Li Luo's sad gaze.

The tall assassin was stunned, glanced at the two of them, looked at Li Luo thoughtfully, and said with a strange smile: "Could it be him?" ”

"It's not him!" The short man in black shouted.

Li Luo muttered to himself, "It turned out to be really you." ”

"Not me." The short man in black took another step back in horror and said in a hurry.

The tall assassin smiled and said: "It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get there, I guess you are a fool who has no more feelings, take me around the palace, but I didn't expect him to send it to the door by himself, haha, wonderful, wonderful." After taking a few steps forward, he stared at Li Luo coldly like fish on the board.

Li Luochang took a breath, slowly stood up, glanced at the short man in black in a daze, smiled abruptly, tears flashed in his eyes, but sadness came from it, and he let out a long roar: "How can there be people in Prince Chun's Mansion who are greedy for life and afraid of death, my generation practices martial arts, why not fight!" ”

The tall assassin was stunned for a moment, and praised: "You can block my sword at such an age, the foundation of martial arts is not bad, and your mind is also good, you want to use a whistling sound to attract people over, hehe, but this time even Da Luo Jinxian can't save you, accept your fate." After saying that, he was about to make a move, but suddenly a short man in black behind him rushed between the two, opened his hands, and said sharply: "I don't allow you to touch him." ”

"Get out of the way." "Go away." The tall assassin and Li Luo shouted in unison.

"Tsk, why are you so hard, the son of a rich and noble family, he is arrogant, how can he accept the affection of such a lowly person as you." The tall assassin said mockingly.

The short black-clothed man trembled slightly, thin but stubborn in front of Li Luo. Li Luo's blood surged, and he said loudly: "I don't want you to protect me, you go away." ”

The short black-clothed man shook his body, barely standing still, as if he had words, but when it came to his mouth, it only became a sigh. Li Luo was stunned, this sigh was so familiar.

The tall assassin was impatient, in danger, how could he tolerate the love of his children, and said in a low voice: "Hurry up and dodge, don't make noise here, if it weren't for Duanmu's seniors, I would have killed you together, hum, the prostitute of the Wangfu family, what kind of chaste martyr." ”

The short man in black trembled like ripples, and his spirit was instantly emptied, and he stood between the two of them in despair, only in the blink of an eye, he seemed to have lost all his vitality, and he was dead and silent. The tall assassin casually pushed the short man in black and sat aside, like a night bird, covering Li Luo.

Li Luo didn't care about others, and concentrated on it, relying on the sharp edge of his long sword, he was able to take over the assassin's fierce moves.

If it weren't for the fact that the assassin lost his blade and was afraid of the edge of the divine soldier, he was afraid that Li would not be able to make a few moves under the hands of the assassin. Li Luo was quite anxious, but his sword moves were not chaotic, although he attacked less and defended more, he also looked good.

The tall assassin sighed and said: "At a young age, this set of bloody battle eight styles is a bit hot, and the gate tiger is even more intolerant of you." "Let's talk about the strength under the palm, and the internal strength is vertical and horizontal. Li Luo struggled to support, like a flat boat in the angry sea, about to capsize in an instant.

After two more moves, Li Luo secretly complained, but the short man in black on the side also joined the battle group and besieged Li Luo.

Li Luo angrily reprimanded: "Do you want me to die too? ”

The short man in black was silent, blindly attacking, and the fierceness was not under the tall assassin. The tall assassin smiled strangely: "This is like the words, these princes and emperors are high, how can they ever care about your life and death!" ”

Seeing this, Li Luo was aroused by the battle intent in his chest, the long sword roared, and the sword pierced the night sky, blooming a few bewitching essences.

After the short man in black made a move, Li Luo felt that the pressure was a little relieved, and he would hold on a few more moves.

Although this shorter man in black is not afraid of death, it seems that he is going to die with Li Luo, but his internal skills are all inferior to the tall assassin.

The tall assassin couldn't let go of his actions, and made several moves, Gu Nian injured the short man in black, but to no avail. Anxiety grew in the tall assassin's heart, and he whispered, "You retreat first, and I will be enough alone." ”

The short man in black turned a deaf ear and only buried his head in the attack.

The tall assassin frowned, but he was quite afraid of the Duanmu senior behind the short man in black, and he didn't dare to kill him, and he heard that there seemed to be movement outside the Ivan Courtyard, and said softly: "Get out of the way." ”

After saying that, he jumped up, pounced on Li Luo from top to bottom, and when he made a killing move, he wanted to kill Li Luo under the palm.

At this moment, instead of retreating, the short man in black rushed towards Li Luo's fit, and he didn't want to die.

Li Luo was bitter in his heart, and he couldn't tell whether he was more sad or more frightened, he roared, and the long sword stabbed rapidly, and he also looked like a fish was dead and the net was broken.

Suddenly, the short man in black paused, as if he didn't see the long sword stabbed in front of him, and turned around and crashed into the arms of the tall assassin.

The tall assassin was caught off guard, and with a roar, the internal force of his palms surged out, striking the short man in black solidly.

The short man in black snorted miserably, flew several feet away like a broken kite, fell to the ground and couldn't twitch, and a long sword crossed his chest, which was the sword in Li Luo's hand.

Li Luo was stunned, stretched out his hand, and wanted to grab the short man in black, but he suddenly encountered a change and was stunned on the spot.

The tall assassin staggered to the ground, a dagger stuck in his abdomen, deep and handleless. The tall assassin hurriedly sealed a few acupuncture points around his waist and shouted angrily: "You slut who eats inside and out! ”

The short man in black mustered up a little strength, took out a bamboo flute from his arms, put it to his lips and blew it.

The tall assassin pulled out his dagger in pain, blood splattered, hurriedly tore off his shirt and hastily bandaged the wound, and in a fit of rage, he gave up his Li Luo and staggered towards the short man in black, who was going to kill the short man in black first to vent his hatred.

Li Luo looked at the short man in black blankly, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, but he didn't say a word.

The short man in black moved, looked up at Li Luo, and by the bright light, Li Luo saw the two lines of tears on the face of the short man in black flowing out unscrupulously. The short man in black didn't seem to see the tall assassin walking towards him, but he just looked at Li Luo reluctantly, as if he opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, blood had already gushed out of his mouth and nose, wetting the black towel on his face.

The tall assassin walked up to the short man in black and said hatefully, "Unfamiliar white-eyed wolf, today I will clean the portal for Duanmu senior." ”

The short man in black glanced at the tall assassin, coughed a few times, and said hoarsely, "If anyone kills, he can't kill him." "Stubborn as ever.

Li Luo's heart was hot, and his eyes were already a little blurry. The tall assassin laughed and said, "Okay, good, very good, I'll kill you first, and then kill him, and you two will go together on the Huangquan Road." After saying that, he was about to kill the short man in black under the palm.

Suddenly, a black shadow from outside the courtyard flashed in like a ghost, glanced at everyone in the field, and without pausing at his feet, he swept past the short man in black, and there seemed to be a flash of essence, and no one could see what it was, and saw the tall assassin burst into two, and his internal organs flowed all over the ground, and he did not even make a call.

The man in black glanced at Li Luo and stopped paying attention, leaned over to look at the short man in black, and saw the long sword passing through his chest, showing his murderous aura, in the Mid-Autumn Festival, the sky was not too cold, but Li Luo shivered involuntarily, as if falling into an ice cellar.

The man in black stood up and looked back at Li Luo suddenly, the murderous aura in the courtyard was like turning into a real thing, and it was sticky and wandering around Li Luo's body.

The short man in black didn't know where the strength came from, stood up tremblingly, grabbed the arm of the man in black, and said sadly: "Grandpa, don't blame him." ”

The man in black took a sharp breath, retracted his murderous aura, and said in a deep voice, "Go." ”

The short man in black shook his head miserably, and said softly: "I can't survive, grandpa, you go quickly, you won't be able to leave after a while when the palace guards come." ”

The man in black looked at the short man in black, and his heart sank to the bottom, so he looked like he had returned to the light and had no skills to return to the sky.

The short man in black had a bright expression and smiled lightly: "Grandpa, I can't take care of you in the future, you have to take care of yourself." ”

The man in black shouted arrogantly and coldly: "Go, even if you kill everyone in this mansion, I will also take you out." ”

The short man in black shook his head obediently but desolately, and said in a low voice, "Grandpa, it's me who is not good." After that, he looked up at the man in black and said stubbornly, "If Grandpa doesn't leave, I'll die here." ”

The man in black was stunned, knowing that this son was resolute, if he didn't leave, he would really kill himself on the spot, and at this time he was also seriously injured, and it was unknown whether he could escape from Prince Chun's mansion, so he laughed and said: "Okay, it's not in vain that you and I have been kind for months." After saying that, he stared at Li Luo, and said in a cold voice, "Boy, you owe me a life, and I will come to ask for it in the future." After speaking, he got up, a few ups and downs, and disappeared into the night.