Although the two sisters were a little surprised by the sudden help of the man in black, now was not the time to think about this.

You must know that Wen Guyouli just got the jasper hairpin, and she can't fully cooperate with it, so naturally she can't give full play to the maximum power of the jasper hairpin, and her Wen Guxue's three-legged cat kung fu is already vulnerable, let alone controlling the jasper hairpin with high mana at the moment.

She has always been more dangerous, more rational and self-aware, in order not to drag down a few people, Wen Guxue took a step back, planning to find a hidden place to protect herself, but unfortunately was noticed by the man in green clothes.

I saw that as soon as his eyes closed and opened, his originally black eyes instantly turned a layer of purple, and then a fierce force swept in.

And as soon as the power was out of the control of his eyes, it was like a torrent pouring down, burying and crushing the surrounding ground and grass pavilions, and then flipped up and flew away, and he had to pull up another layer of 'new meat' like a fire snake spitting fog and rushing straight to Wen Guxue, who had no power to fight back.

Wen Guyuli, who has always been gentle and quiet, saw this, and only had time to shout at his sister, so he used all the cultivation in his life and rushed to Wen Guxue with the power of lightning.

Before the stunned Wen Guxue could react, a boom sounded in her ears, and then a white light flashed in front of her, and the dust and weeds that were kicked up seemed to get some kind of hint, and they all returned to calm for a while.

When she looked up, there were no two figures within a radius of twenty miles, and the jasper hairpin on her sister's head was gone.

Some were just bright red, just the black stump remains of the black-clothed men who had been wiped out, and the blood that suddenly burst out of their bodies formed by the blood grooves.

The thick smell of blood permeated the somewhat dreary air, disgusting and terrifying.

Even if she is rigid inside and out, she is unacceptable, let alone what is happening in front of her.

She dragged her aching body, crawled effortlessly to Wen Guyuli, who was already lifeless, and carefully moved her into her arms, her mouth slurred and she didn't know what she was saying.

The sky was draped in a veil of mystery, making the already dreary surroundings even more suffocating and noisy.

Not long after, thunder began to roar in the sky, and blue-white lightning ruthlessly tore at the world that was so black that it dripped, as if it wanted to re-wash it and assemble it.

The drizzle fell on her forehead, Wen Guxue's eyes moved slightly, and a drop of crystal clear things was about to come to this world. But she moved her eyes and forcibly returned it to her socket.

In fact, she was not ruthless, but afraid, afraid that those things that represented despair would come out of her eyes, that they would ruthlessly erase her last hope.

She sniffed and looked up, trying to force the tears that were about to escape back into her eyes, but suddenly found that the drizzle, which had been like a silver thread, was getting stronger and stronger under the urging of the strong wind.

The dark sky seemed to collapse, and the drizzle turned into broken beads, which frantically slapped the world under the wind.

Finally, she couldn't hold back any longer, wanting to take advantage of the unbridled catharsis of this noisy world, and wanting to bury the emotions she had been trying to suppress at this moment.

She said in a distressingly weak tone, "Sister, don't sleep, please, don't scare Xue'er, okay?" Xue'er, Xue'er must no longer be naughty in the future, no longer let her sister copy her heart, no more, no longer ....... ”

However, no matter how much she shouted, the person in her arms did not react.

After a long time, the surroundings returned to calm again, but Wen Guxue still sat motionless like a stone sculpture, and she didn't know what she was thinking?

In the Prime Minister's Mansion, the preparations that had been made early in the morning for Wen Guyi's birthday were forced to stop because of the sudden rainstorm.

It was Wen Guyu, because he was in a restless mood after waking up in the morning, so he made a hexagram for himself early in the morning, and according to the hexagram, he was today - and the knot.

This kind of hexagram made him vaguely feel that something would happen, so after he personally set up an enchantment for Wen Gushan and the entire Prime Minister's Mansion, he hurried out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, intending to find his two younger sisters.

However, unfortunately, as a disciple of Penglai, he must abide by Penglai's rules and regulations.

If it is a person from Penglai, he must first self-proclaim the Taoist immortal method when he gets the red dust, and he only has one hexagram and one knot a day.

Because of this, when he finally found the two sisters, it was already too late.

Looking at the bloody and incomplete corpses of the black-clothed people, the bloody sisters in the pool of blood made him feel distressed, frightened, angry, and all kinds of emotions mixed together, and the whole person seemed to be hollowed out.

The blood-stained dirt made his legs weak, the skin of his whole body ached, and there was no place on his body that was not shivering, but he had to hold on.

He took a deep breath, and with heavy steps, he moved towards the two sisters, and finally, when he reached it, he knelt down straight like that.

He trembled and probed Wen Gu's breathing, and turned to give her pulse, whether it was a snort or a stiff and cold wrist, everything was telling him that this sister was no longer there, and this gentle sister had really left.

But he didn't shed tears, just looked at the two of them in disbelief, the pain in his heart skyrocketed, but he said extremely calmly, "Don't be afraid, my brother has been there." ”

Wen Guxue didn't answer him, nor did she look at him, but her eyes were still empty looking at Wen Guyu in her arms.

She didn't know when her brother came, she only knew that because of her, her sister seemed to be gone.

The only sister who would force herself to study, force herself to improve, indulge herself from time to time, and occasionally 'coerce' herself to learn a few fists by force, has slowly become cold, stiff, and more 'quiet' in her arms.

Although she had buried these before, but now she wants to see it so much, but it is really impossible.

Wen Guyu didn't know how to comfort his little sister, because he couldn't forgive himself yet. However, although he hated it, after all, he was a dignified five-foot man, and he was indeed more rational than Sister Wen Guxue.

He knew that now was not the time to ask who did it, so he didn't say much, just silently took out the signal flare in his hand and summoned Wen Guxue around, planning to bring them back first.

After all, they need to be properly arranged for each death and injury, Youli is gone, he can't change his life against the sky, so he must protect his little sister now.

Every wound on the man in black told him that the assassins who attacked Xue'er were above him in terms of skill and cultivation, and maybe even above Yan Feng, so he had to guard against it.