In this world, there are many people who are loyal and not afraid of death. They are all admirable. However, in many cases, even if you are not afraid of death, you are just sending it to death in vain. In the case of a huge disparity in strength, the so-called desperate battle often results in death, not victory.

The sword light in the main hall suddenly rose, and in the blink of an eye, the blood had already stained the ground in front of him. Several cases were overturned, and cups and plates were in disarray. The wine and blood flowed together, and it looked particularly shocking.

Bai Ye had already killed several people in a row, and he had also suffered several injuries on his body. But he gritted his teeth and insisted on not taking half a step back. Let the five or six heavy knives in front of him cut down, he didn't say a word, and between the whirling of his arms, the golden hook flashed, and any move was a move that would end up with the enemy, and he would be killed at any time. This style of play is really ruthless! However, White Night has no choice.

If you count from the time you met on the streets of Los Angeles, Bai Ye, who was born as a thief, has been by Chu Jiangmian's side for six or seven years. He had a special affection for this young man, who was nearly ten years younger than him. This kind of emotion has nothing to do with status and status, and there is no relationship between interests. It is a kind of hero's sympathy and admiration, and it is also a desire for a new life in the future.

He had never seen a king treat anyone as equally as Chu Jiangmian. The respect for life that emanates from the depths of the heart cannot be disguised. White Night trusts that his eyes can't be mistaken. Compassion for the world and the world...... These legends possess great qualities that only saints possess, and he did not know whether they were true or false. But now he believes. Because, Chu Jiangmian gave him a complete answer.

If such a person dies because of his poor protection, then Bai Ye will not forgive himself until he dies. Therefore, in this situation of almost dying, he had no choice but to give up his life to seek a glimmer of life.

And Xie Mingren, who has the same mind as him, is even more fierce than him. Because, in the face of the knife that came over, he didn't even dodge, and after his broad shoulder was slashed by the knife, the opponent's head would be cut off with a knife. The heavy ironclad samurai's body fell to the ground on his back. And then there's the next ...... Within ten steps, kill ten people in a row! And the bloody footprints he stepped out walked forward step by step, and the moonlight that came in from outside the temple gate illuminated the blood-red eyes. He turned around and yelled in a hoarse voice.

"Negative King, go quickly!"

Using the White Night's Golden Hook as a shield, and he used his own body as a front, this was an action that Xie Mingren and Bai Ye had already tacitly understood between their eyes. At such a moment, there is no need to care about who lives or who dies, they are not afraid of death, but they must let Chu Jiang sleep alive!

The bloody path that was almost killed at the cost of the young waiter's life burning, it seemed that there was hope for life. White Nights will naturally not be delayed. He didn't care whether Chu Jiangmian wanted it or not, and between the double hooks, he forced back several warriors who rushed over from the left, and then carried Chu Jiangmian behind him and rushed forward. More than ten zhang away, is the entrance of the temple. He gritted his teeth, confident that he had exerted the light skills he had accumulated over the years, and he should be able to rush out.

"It's useless, put me down. Kill yourselves!"

In the surrounding snow and bright sword light, Chu Jiangmian's bitter whisper was heard in his ears. Bai Ye didn't answer, he just tightened his arms. But he felt that Chu Jiangmian's body was soft, and it was indeed a sign of weakness after poisoning. He couldn't help but feel sour, and he swung his hook to cut the neck of the warrior who rushed at him, and shouted.

"Death to those who stand in the way!"

Facing the fierce fight of two people like crazy tigers, the ironclad warriors brought by Lu Qi, the king of the Southern Han Dynasty, were a little difficult to resist. Although the outside of the temple gate has been tightly sealed, dozens of longbows and crossbows are aimed at the exit, even if they rush out of the palace, I am afraid it will be difficult to escape. But looking at the current situation, it is difficult to reassure after all. If Chu Jiangmian is rescued once he is rescued, then the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Kill me! Life or death!"

Lu Qi was shocked and angry. He didn't expect that the two people around Chu Jiangmian would be so desperate. In just a few moments, twenty or thirty Southern Han warriors died under the opponent's sword. These warriors who followed into Los Angeles were all his carefully selected descendants, and every time they died, it was a serious loss. In this case, in anger, he had no other scruples, and immediately issued a killing order!

All the samurai who followed him received orders, and no one dared to slack off. Seeing the heavy casualties of their comrades, they were all already red-eyed. Then they hugged each other, swords and blood, and in the angry shouts, the two sides killed extremely fiercely.

Bai Ye has no time to take care of his own safety, life and death, and he can strive for a breath of effort, so that he can have more hope for life. He danced the hook in one hand to protect Chu Jiangmian on his back, and the golden hook in the other hand was impervious to wind and rain, the blade struck, slashed obliquely into the bone, and penetrated the encirclement in the splash of blood. Seeing that the figure of Xie Ming, who was opening the road, was in front of him, he crossed the sword light and was only half a foot away from the long window on the left. He was overjoyed, took a sharp breath, and was about to break out of the window with Chu Jiangmian on his back, but suddenly heard a long groan behind him.

"Want to go? Stay! ”

Bai Ye was in mid-air, and in surprise, he knew that someone was powerful, no matter what else he had, he would protect Chu Jiangmian first. The right hand is drawn with a golden hook and iron, and the body is protected by a half-moon. Unexpectedly, his life's work was easily resolved by the other party. The five fingers stretched out by the body soared like hooks, grabbed his golden hook, slapped it casually, and he was about to die immediately at the bottom of his palm.

Bai Ye's heart was cold, and he knew that it was not good. Out of the corner of his eye, he could already see that the pursuer behind him was the squire, shaped like a ghost, and he knew that he would be invincible. It's not a pity to die by himself, but King Zhao can't escape!

At this moment, he heard a tiger roar, pounced, and stabbed straight into the chest and abdomen of the squire. The old man smiled coldly, and didn't look at how he made a move, he had already dragged someone with a knife, and with the effort of bending and stretching his left arm, the knife was inserted into the chest of King Zhao's guard.

Xie Mingren was already covered in bruises, and this knife pierced through the heart and lungs, making it difficult to live. He only had time to glance at the back of King Zhao Chu Jiangmian, and then fell to the ground and died. Chu Jiangmian turned his head and looked at the body that was lying in the bloodstains, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining Bai Ye's back red.

And this moment of opportunity that Xie Mingren fought for with his life also made it possible for them to escape. Bai Ye held back the grief in his heart and jumped out again. Seeing that he was approaching the long window, he didn't expect Shi Yi to fly in again. This person is even more ruthless, his arms are extended, and an eagle's claw is aimed at the heart of the white night, and the cultivation he has painstakingly cultivated for decades is condensed in his fingertips, and it is no different from the blade of a steel knife. When flesh and blood encounter it, it will immediately be pierced, and the heart and lungs will be dug out, and the death will be miserable.

The next moment, a cry of pain rang out. The cold light was as fast as lightning, and Shi Yi flew away. Then a figure fell to the ground, but Bai Ye's body was suddenly pushed, smashed through the long window, and threw himself into the darkness outside. At this moment, most people didn't see what was happening clearly, but there were a few sharp-eyed faces that had changed color in shock. Immediately after, a deep but clear voice snapped four words, but it was addressed to the night sky outside.

"Go quickly, don't go back!"

Before the others could react, the squire who was close at hand saw what had just happened clearly. Even he never thought that at the most critical time, Chu Jiangmian, who was already thought to be powerless after being poisoned, would suddenly make a move, draw his sword and cut off one of Shi Yi's arms!

The real names of the two old waiters in the palace, known as Waiter A and Waiter B, have been forgotten. The two of them have been in Zichen Palace for so many years, and they have already become indispensable companions. The squire watched his brother be cut off by the sword, and he was shocked and angry. I only blamed myself for being too careless, and I believed that my cultivation was profound, so that I suffered such a heavy blow.

And Shi Yi, who had one of his arms cut off alive, was even more painful and angry. How could a character like him swallow this evil breath. Under the anger, it doesn't matter what King Zhao is or not King Zhao! He let out a strange scream, and even his fingers sealed the blood gushing like a spring at the severed arm. Then, when he threw himself down, he was going to kill Chu Jiangmian.

Under the long window of the main hall, Chu Jiangmian sat on the ground with his back against the Nine Dragons Pillar, panting heavily. He didn't even have the strength to hold a sword. Seeing that the situation was critical just now, and Bai Ye was about to die in an instant, he endured the severe pain in his heart, pulled out the sword he was carrying, and stabbed at the attacker. This sword was specially made for the Zhao royal family after the Ouyezi family migrated to Longcheng from the Great Liang of the Wei State, in order to show their taming. The same sword, a total of long, medium and short three handles, can be called peerless divine weapons. In order to be easy to carry, Chu Jiangmian chose this medium-sized sword with a length of half a foot. But he didn't expect that today's meritorious service, the incomparably sharp sword cut off Shi Yi's arm at once. It's just that this will also completely anger the other party. Chu Jiangmian knew very well in his heart that under such circumstances, if Bai Ye wanted to take himself out, it would be more difficult than ascending to the sky! In order to save himself, Xie Mingren had already died, and he would never want Bai Ye to die again. Therefore, he forced Shi Yi back with the edge of his sword, and then used his last strength to push Bai Ye violently, and the loyal follower finally broke through the window, while he himself fell to the ground, unable to escape again.

And at this moment, Chu Jiangmian, who was no longer powerless to resist, looked at Shi Yi who rushed over with a hideous face, and he only had a bitter smile on his face. Are you really going to die here tonight?

This series of events happened in a very short period of time. The shock collapsed in front of them, and many people were stunned, and their heartbeats intensified. Seeing that Chu Jiangmian was about to die at the hands of the old waiter, although Chun Yuxian, Lu Qi and the others felt that it was a pity, they had no time to stop it. And the others didn't dare to say anything more in the murderous gaze of the waiter.

Perhaps, if you offend these "old demons", you can only repay it with your life.