Liang Chenyue's attention was on the sound of the fight outside, and she didn't know that this person would suddenly scratch her hand with a knife, the pain was more painful than seeing the sword slashing at herself, and the unconscious pain was more unbearable than the predicted pain, Rao was also unbearable after so many years of training. In addition, she was already very tired and in pain, which is why she screamed so badly.

Liang Chenyue struggled hard, she felt it, it was Brother Jin, he came, he really came. She felt the familiar smell of blood in the air, the dark aura that belonged to him.

Moreover, he was injured!

This feeling of powerlessness reminded her of the reason why she insisted on going to Purgatory City at that time, yes, it was all because she was afraid that she would affect him, knowing that his identity was different from others, his mission and everything he was burdened with were too heavy, so she thought that she should not be the one who dragged him down, she was the one who could fight side by side with him. But at the end of the day...

What did she bring to him?

She gritted her teeth and stopped making a sound, and the physical torture was no longer worth the pain of his bloody smell in the air, and she could no longer cause trouble for him at this time.

Liang Chenyue just wanted to scold herself at this time, how could she be so stupid, how could she doubt Brother Jin? He has always been tolerant and endlessly fond of her, and he doubted his feelings for him. What if he doesn't have a relationship with him? When they were children, they regarded each other as the only relatives in the world, and she couldn't doubt him in this family affection.

Seeing that Liang Chenyue was obviously in pain but still endured it, Gusu Wanyue's heart became more and more angry. He just didn't believe how long she could hold out.

The knife in his hand stabbed into Liang Chenyue's body one by one, and the way he held the knife was so skillful, Liang Chenyue's inky black clothes had long been soaked in blood. Gusu Wanyue enjoyed her painful and unbearable expression every time the knife stabbed into Liang Chenyue's body, the more painful it was, the more comfortable his heart became, and he was a big pervert.

He was envious of Su Mujin, why could anyone endure the pain of sashimi for him. I envy Liang Chenyue again, why can someone come to die alone for her.

And he has always been a person. In the eyes of others, it is a useless waste, and it can never be compared to the Gusu Haoyue who is with his own mother, in their eyes, that person is the brightest Haoyue, and he is the waning moon, the loneliest, the most useless, and always just a waste.

Therefore, after so many years, he will use his own strength to prove step by step that he is not a waste, he is not the waning moon that everyone spurns, he wants to tell everyone that he is the person who is admired, and Gusu Haoyue is the waste that you should spurn.

Wan Yan Jin tried his best to keep his senses, but in fact, he was a little powerless, those people were no longer wave after wave, and there were too many of them for him to deal with. He tried hard to suppress the spread of brittle bones scattered in his body, his forehead was full of fine sweat, and his physical strength had been consumed a lot, and his body was a little unable to withstand such continuous use. Gradually, Wan Yan Jin was a little embarrassed, but the royal sword in his hand did not stop moving, and the strength of each sword did not change.

At this time, he was stabbed twice in the back and his arm was cut in multiple places, but fortunately there was no major problem. Blood splattered all over his face, but he didn't erase it. When you are concerned about this person in your heart, all things are not enough to stop it, let alone the dignified God of War King Jin.

Gusu Wanyue saw that there were fewer and fewer people, and his heart was even more angry, so he didn't believe that this Su Mujin really couldn't be killed?

After another period of time, there were only forty or fifty people left from more than five hundred people, and Wan Yan Jin couldn't make any money, he had thirty wounds on his body, but his resolute eyes made people think that he was unscathed, obviously he was seriously injured, but it made people feel that he was so indestructible.

Wan Yan Jin's vision gradually blurred, he seemed to be about to fall, and the people who fought with him split into several figures, staggering, and he had a splitting headache when he saw it. Suddenly, a sword behind him stabbed at him with a dazzling cold light, as fast as if he was going to correct him on the spot, and at this time, Wan Yan Jin was busy dealing with the people in front of him, and his already tired body, his vision gradually blurred and added some difficulties to him, let alone notice behind him.

Just as the sword was about to pierce him, a folding fan blocked the attack.

The bewitching red robe suddenly appeared behind Wan Yan Jin, Gu Su Haoyue's face was full of gloom, her brows were furrowed, her hand was holding a folding fan, and she used her ability to teleport around these people and kill a few people, and she didn't forget to scold Wan Yan Jin unhappily, and her tone was mostly resentful, "You dare to save Xiao Yueyue by yourself behind the back of the master, Su Mujin, you really don't want to die." ”

It was the first time for Gusu Haoyue to see such a bloody picture, so many people, how did Su Mujin deal with it? When he thought that this person was so powerful that he was perverted, he felt terrible, and it was really dark and sullen. But he smelled the blood and wanted to vomit, and his stomach was already tumbling...

I'd rather save Liang Chenyue by himself than others to help, how much does he want others to know how much he cares about Liang Chenyue? If Mo Bing hadn't told him, he would have been stupid to find the town and fight hard. If he hadn't found the note on Su Mujin's desk, how could he have saved his life in time. This Su Mujin is really dead, one person against five hundred people, do you really think that he is a god who will not be tired and will not die?

Gu Su Haoyue criticized Wan Yan Jin fiercely in her heart, and she was very angry! How to say that saving Xiao Yueyue must also have her own share.

Wan Yan Jin still has the energy to go back and tell him to shut up, if he hadn't been able to support his body, he would have fainted, but fortunately, he still waited. "Gusu Haoyue, I'll cover for you, you go in to save people."

Although Gu Su Haoyue was dissatisfied in her heart, she also knew that it was not the time to lose her temper. And it was the first time he saw Yan Jin so embarrassed, so he restrained his previous indecent appearance, and his face was rarely calm.

"Can you do it alone?" After all, if he hadn't appeared in time, he would have almost died.

Wan Yan Jin no longer had the energy to answer him, so she waved her sword vigorously and told him with her own actions. Seeing this, Gusu Haoyue hesitated for a moment, and finally broke into the back room after getting rid of a few secret guards who were entangled with him.

Su Mujin, don't worry, Xiao Yueyue, I will definitely guarantee that she will get out alive.

I just stepped into the inner room, and found that the inner room was also very well guarded, and there were more than fifty secret guards here, and it was obvious that the martial arts were higher than the ones outside, and this was the personal secret guard of Gusu Wanyue.

Gusu Wanyue didn't expect Gusu Haoyue to come, he hadn't seen it for many years, he never forgot the face that was the same as himself, and every time he dreamed back at midnight, the hatred hidden in his heart would sweep over, and hit him like a tide.

The dark guard saw that it was Gusu Haoyue, and no one dared to make a move, which was also their master.

Seeing this, Gusu Wanyue was so angry that her face was hideous, and she looked at Gusu Haoyue's eyes and wanted to break him into pieces, and boundless hatred swept through.