The sound of "whoosh" breaking through the air came, and Lang Yu did not feel the pain of the long knife, but was wrapped in a burst of warmth, and she fell into a wide and warm embrace.

The breeze swept lightly, and there were more figures in the hall, like clouds in the sky, snow among the clouds, dressed in white, flying forward.

The figure stood silently, its plain white robe and feathers fluttering behind it.

His figure was thin but unwavering, standing straight behind Ji Wuye, who had just landed, without saying a word.

He really came, saved himself from Ji Wuye's knife, this is not a phantom, it is not a dream.

Although she hoped that he would appear and save the beauty as a hero, she also didn't want him to take risks and die with her under Ji Wuye's knife. In the midst of the contradictions, he finally came.

Ji Wuye's long knife slashed into the air, looked back, and said in a deep voice: "It's you." ”

Bai Feng finally entered the hall.

What he insisted on was life—the life of making jade.

He didn't want to die in front of him, he couldn't bear this kind of pain, and he didn't want to bear it.

Lang Yu slowly opened his eyes, and what greeted him was the blue pupils of Bai Feng.

Not seen for a day, such as three autumns. She didn't forget it for a moment in her heart, always thinking about his voice and smile.

This young man's face is always that stubborn, proud, bright and soft look.

All her expressions converged into an invisible temperament, which made her feel safe and secure.

Lang Yu felt that he was sinking, and this time the surroundings were no longer cold and bone-chilling water, no longer deep powerlessness, but a warm and soft rippling lake light, a flat boat, and a leaf to swim in the lake.

A sense of happiness that she had never experienced before overwhelmed her, and sweetness almost suppressed her breathing.

Heart, so warm, so warm.

She had thought that she would never have emotions again, she didn't have this condition at all, and she didn't want to be extravagant.

She thought that her life was only left with orders and tasks, only success and failure, survival and death.

But how can man become a real weapon, with only a cold blade and purpose left?

Everyone forgets that she is just a cardamom girl who has not completely escaped from her innocence and happiness, a girl whose heart is still full of love and desire to be loved.

She hid too deeply.

The deeper you hide, the deeper the pain.

She has been trying to ignore her own feelings, and she is also avoiding the love of others.

And in this short moment, she clearly saw what she could only touch in a dream—the relative love and hope at hand.

She snuggled in Bai Feng's warm embrace, feeling trance-like and real.

Langyu almost burst into tears, she lost everything, and suddenly got what she really wanted.

Lang Yu leaned on Bai Feng's thick shoulders tightly and said softly: "You didn't go." ”

Bai Feng said in a firm voice: "I said, I don't believe a word of what you said on the Bird Pavilion. ”

She groaned, she knew that it would be difficult for Bai Feng to go out when she came here, and there was a hint of worry and reproach in her tone: "You, why do you still want to come?" ”

Bai Feng said word by word, his voice was very soft, fast and powerful: "Don't say it!" I'm here to take you away. ”

He said it earnestly, his eyebrows furrowed, his face determined, and he held his hands harder, as if to integrate himself into his body.

When Lang Yu came to her senses, she knew that they were still hovering on the verge of death, and what Bai Feng did to her was useless. Now he is a heavy burden, which can only drag him down.

She was already very satisfied to see him before she died, but she said with a little reluctance: "I have taken poison and can't go with you." ”

As he spoke, he lowered his eyes and leaned close to him, closer and tighter.

She hoped that Bai Feng would give up on her.

Bai Feng was stunned for a moment, but just for a moment, he regained his unwavering expression.

Inch by inch, he turned around to face that powerful and formidable adversary, his former master.

Bai Feng's childish face was full of persistent faith, he stared at Ji Wuye, and said seriously and resolutely:

"I'm here to take her away!"

Word by word, loud and clear.

Today, he must take her away, no matter how much obstacle he encounters. In any case, he will not change and will not regret it.

All things, both past and future, were insignificant in his mind. All he wants is to take her to break the shackles and fly freely together.

Ji Wuye watched the two of them ignore their sensational conversation, their eyes burst with cold light, and bloodshot crawled all over their eyes, like a lion about to get angry, and his anger was rolling.

He raised the bronze long knife in the air with his right hand, and those who knew him well knew that it was a prelude to his murder.

He sneered and said disdainfully: "It's impossible to bring someone from under my knife!" The only thing you can do is die with her! ”

As he spoke, he quickly rushed towards Bai Feng, and three meters in front of Bai Feng, he jumped up in the air on tiptoe, holding the sharp long knife in both hands and slashing it in the air, as ruthless as chopping wood.

Bai Feng leaned left and lowered his head to avoid it, holding Langyu and dodging away.

Ji Wuye's blow missed, and then the falling knife style changed, sweeping towards Bai Feng and Rong Yu.

Bai Feng still leaned back sensitively, and his short body dodged the blow that almost grazed the tip of his nose, and at the same time, he kept taking a few sharp steps back under his feet, and flew backwards obliquely, his posture was still elegant and good-looking, avoiding Ji Wuye's volley slash again.

As soon as he left the ground where he had just stood on his toes, Ji Wuye's long knife slashed down heavily. Wood chips were scattered on the wooden floor, and some of them even hit the surface of Bai Feng's feet.

The strong wind stirred up by Ji Wuye's long knife enveloped the entire hall. His moves are not fancy, they are purely fierce all the way, like the rain and thunder of a summer night, ruthless and fast, as long as they are carried by his blade, they will be seriously injured if they do not die.

Bai Feng knew that he was not Ji Wuye's opponent, after all, he was still young and his skills were still shallow, and he had to protect Lang Yu in his arms, who had no ability to resist, and he couldn't last long anyway.

Bai Feng exerted all his strength.

Not to attack with all your might, but to defend with all your might.

-- To put it bluntly, it is to dodge the sword move with 10% light skills.

Ji Wuye's long knife had blocked all the ways he was going, and he couldn't have escaped as easily as he had just entered.

Bai Feng swept backwards, and his back hit the wooden pillar in the corner of the hall.

He stopped his movements and glanced worriedly at Lang Yu in his arms.

Lang Yu's eyes were closed, and there were still red blood stains on the corners of his mouth, as if he was unconscious.

Bai Feng knew that now for Lang Yu, every minute and second were precious, and every minute and second was also a painful torment.

There is no poison that can still be alive after eating.

The poison must be eating away at her life little by little, her time is running out, and if she doesn't think about it, it's too late.

Bai Feng thought of this, and his heart was anxious.

Seeing this scene, Ji Wuye, a smug sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he pulled out the long knife that had fallen into the wooden board and continued to slash towards Bai Feng in the corner of the wooden pillar.

The sword light and sword shadow, you chased me and hid, and launched a fierce maneuver between the wooden pillars.

In a few moves, Bai Feng encountered danger under the vicious and domineering knife, and survived the danger, always avoiding it at the last moment when the blade was approaching.

"Click" sawdust flew one after another, Ji Wuye's knife was too fierce, and the blade was embedded in the wooden pillar.

Bai Feng took this opportunity to tap the wooden pillar under his feet and flew outward with his strength.

Ji Wuye pulled out the knife, saw that Bai Feng had swept out of Zhangyu, and let go suddenly, the long knife flashed, and flew out of his hand, and a strong knife qi slashed the back of Bai Feng's head.

Bai Feng heard the rapid wind behind him, and hurriedly lowered his head, only to feel a chill pass overhead.

The short hair on the top of his head had been cut off a few strands by a long knife, which was really dangerous.

Bai Feng stumbled forward, and finally stood firm.

When he looked up, Ji Wuye had already stood in front of Bai Feng first, blocking the way, and the bronze long knife was also back in his hand, and the tip of the knife was aimed at his face.

At such a distance, no matter what Bai Feng moved, the long knife could quickly slash at him and Lang Yu.

Bai Feng had no choice but to stand still, unwilling and resentful in his heart, and finally just helpless.

Ji Wuye laughed "woohahaha", the laughter shook the roof beams, and the pride quickly turned fierce, gritting his teeth and saying: "Then I will fulfill you and die together!" ”

Bai Fengshi was forced by Ji Wuye's strength, and the true qi in his body was in a mess, and in the face of Ji Wuye, who had too much of a higher realm, he was powerless to avoid it for a while.

His mood soon calmed down.

He and Lang Yu are still together after all, and they will be together when they die, they will not be separated, and there will not be too many regrets in his heart.

Ji Wuye clenched the bronze long knife with all his strength, and was about to swing it, and the pair of guys who dared to offend and disobey him were about to be splashed with blood on the spot.

At this moment, a sharp sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded above, and a black hidden weapon hit the back of Ji Wuye's head.

Ji Wuye, who was alert and sensitive, sensed that something was wrong, temporarily gave up his attack on Bai Feng, stretched out his finger to clip it back and up, and caught a piece of ink feather between his fingers.

Ji Wuye glanced at Mo Yu a few times, he already knew which guy came out to sabotage his good deeds. He snorted angrily, tilted his head, and looked at the roof beams above him.

The curtain of the main hall flickered lightly, and a few pieces of ink feathers fell leisurely during it.

Between the ink feathers fluttering in the sky, a black shadow was like an arrow from the string, with a strong downward momentum, swooping down, pointing directly at Ji Wuye.

The ink crow came, he finally couldn't help but make a move, and at the moment when Bai Feng was facing a life-and-death crisis, he still stood up bravely, even if it was against his old master.

"Bang" sawdust flew, and the ink crow slapped on the floor in front of Ji Wuye.

Ji Wuye staggered the ink crow that was attacking from behind, and the bronze long knife swept angrily towards this guy who dared to betray him.

Mo Crow propped himself on the ground with one hand and glanced at Ji Wuye with his usual evil gaze.

The corners of his mouth are slightly hooked, he smiles easily, it seems that everything is not taken to heart, and he is always able to solve all the troubles perfectly, just like in previous missions.

He never showed a change in his heart on his face.

The arrival of the ink crow, whether he can successfully snatch people from Ji Wuye's hands.

White Feather Ink Shadow, everything is not yet known.