Li Ronghe approached step by step with a sword.

The monk, who had never had any expression from beginning to end, began to have a trace of panic on his face at this time.

He wasn't afraid of Li Ronghe's sword, he was afraid of Li Ronghe and this person.

This fear was unfounded, and even he didn't know why.

The monk turned his head slightly, and spoke for the first time today, his voice was extremely rough and hoarse, "You, who are you?" ”

"The man who came to kill you." Li Rong and Dao.

The monk seemed to be more and more puzzled, frowning slightly, as if he had encountered something strange but inexplicable.

"You shouldn't be here." He adjusted his language and said slowly, "You don't belong here. ”

Li Ronghe didn't answer, and looked at him carefully.

The robe worn by the monk was already in tatters, and it should have been pierced by Qin Lang'er before.

His face was also bloodied, his eyes were closed, and a bloody scab formed around his eyes.

Li Ronghe's gaze slowly downward, and finally stopped at the monk's right hand.

The blood on his hands had dried up.

The hole in Qin Lang'er's chest was pierced by this hand.

Li Ronghe raised his sword, stood on tiptoe, and flew forward.

The monk who sensed the murderous aura instantly showed a frightened look on his face, and hurriedly stepped back.

It was the same sword, but he instinctively knew something was different.

The difference is that the person in front of him definitely has enough strength to stab the sword into his body.

Although he seems to be practicing invulnerable external kung fu, he is actually using his inner strength to resist external blows.

Therefore, once the opponent's internal force is higher than him, he is no longer impregnable, but becomes a normal person's physical mortal.

The monk retreated in a panic and said, "Donor, you are too obsessed with it, and if you continue, you will not get a good end." ”

Hospice?

Li Ronghe laughed, what a ridiculous joke.

Her eyes were as cold as a glacier that had not melted for thousands of years, staring at the monk, raising the sword in her hand and attacking him in the chest without hesitation.

The monk hurriedly blocked with his arm, and the blade as thin as a cicada's wings slashed through the "copper wall and iron wall" that Qin Lang'er had never been able to hurt in the slightest, but this time it cut a blood flower.

The monk was in pain, hurriedly flipped around, and did a backflip to the side, trying to escape from Li Ronghe's attack circle.

However, how could Li Ronghe give him a chance to escape, she calculated that the monk had this trick and was already ready for the next attack.

If he ducks to the left, she stabs him in the heart. If he ducks to the right, she stabs him in the waist.

The monk naturally knew that he was at a disadvantage, so he couldn't even care about his image at this time, and seeing that he couldn't dodge the attack no matter what, he simply threw his body straight back and fell, and rolled a few donkeys in succession, which was able to avoid Li Ronghe's second wave of attack.

However, a third wave of attacks followed.

As soon as the monk stood up, Li Ronghe punched a stone into his left ear.

The monk was blind, and when he heard a voice on the left, he subconsciously controlled his body to flash to the right.

On the right, Li Ronghe's sword slashed right towards his Heavenly Spirit Gai.

When life and death were at stake, the monk subconsciously blocked it with his hands.

However, he forgot that he was no longer invulnerable in front of Li Ronghe.

He felt a sharp blade cut through his body, and cut his bones like a piece of tofu.

There was a gurgling rattle between the shattered bones, a piercing, sore tooth sound.

The monk's right arm instantly detached from his shoulder and fell to the ground.

Lost his eyes and cut off his right arm, the monk suddenly lost his balance and knelt on one knee.

His body was facing the direction of Li Kai, his left hand covered his lost right arm, and he suddenly raised his head, and Li Kai next to him let out a scream in fright, stretched his limbs in a panic and crawled to Li Ronghe's feet, and shouted in a trembling voice, "He, he is the devil!" ”

The monk turned his head mechanically, and at this moment, his cheeks and eye sockets were rapidly recessing, and his face was gradually turning gray, and slowly, it began to take on the appearance of a dead man's bones.

This is his death hole.

The monk's internal strength supports his body as indestructible as a copper wall, but everything always pays attention to a yin and yang harmony, and his practice of such a hard body actually comes from the overdraft of his own strength.

Therefore, once the internal strength is broken, his skin will quickly age and dry up after losing the support of strong strength.

In less than a quarter of an hour, he would be a dried corpse.

The monk's eye sockets were completely shriveled at the moment, and he could even clearly see the shape of his ribs as the skin under his robe shrunk.

His lungs were still struggling to breathe, just gurgling from his chest, like a bellows were working.

The monk's head turned slightly, facing Li Ronghe, and he tried to open his mouth.

You...... Not part of ...... Over here.

His mouth opened and closed, humming silently.

Buddha...... Eventually...... Received...... You.

He didn't make any real sound, like a fish stranded on the shore out of the water, only its mouth kept opening and closing.

But Li Ronghe understood.

She didn't care, though.

Just as a dead person is not afraid to live, she is not afraid of the threat of monks at all.

The monk quickly ran out of breath, Li Ronghe grabbed the sword in his hand, and handed the end of the hilt to Li Kai, "Take it." ”

Li Kai hurriedly took the sword with both hands, and looked at Li Ronghe's eyes full of worship that was about to overflow.

Li Ronghe quickly squatted down and grabbed Qin Lang'er's wrist to probe his pulse, quickly clicked on a few acupuncture points on his body, and said to Li Kai, "Come over and help, carry him on the horse." ”

Li Kai silently looked at the terrifying hole in Qin Lang'er's chest, walked over and helped her lift Qin Lang'er up, and stumbled and asked, "He, can he still live?" ”

Li Ronghe pursed his lips and did not answer.

She didn't know if Qin Lang'er would still live, but as long as there was a glimmer of hope, she wouldn't give up.

Even if...... It's to find that person.

Li Kai's nose was sour.

It's all because of him. If it weren't for the protection of him, Qin Lang'er wouldn't have fallen into such a state.

Li Kai couldn't help choking, "He's here to save me." ”

"I know." Li Ronghe said calmly.

This is her entrustment, she is the person who is most directly responsible for this matter, how could she not know.

But now is not the time to blame yourself, because Qin Lang'er is not dead yet, and Li Kai's matter is far from over.

The two of them helped Qin Lang'er onto the horse, and Li Ronghe also stepped up.

"Yan Wu is dead, no one will hurt your life for the time being. If you continue along this path, you will soon meet Yan Xie and my father, who will protect you. ”

Li Kai nodded in frustration, and there was no joy of being rescued.

He looked at Qin Lang'er, who was lying motionless on horseback, "Can I see him again?" ”

There was still a doubt in his mind that had not been solved.

Before, Qin Lang'er said that what he wanted was what he would never be able to give, and he hadn't asked what it was.

"Perhaps." Li Ronghe dropped this sentence and quickly rode his horse to the east.

Li Kai watched her leave and lost his mind for a moment.

That's not the direction back to the East Palace.

It's not a house to go to Qujiangchi.

Is she going to ...... Take Qin Lang'er out of the city?