A tall killer with blood-red eyes, an even more distorted face, and a heart full of discouragement.

It wasn't until he accidentally killed his companion that the tall killer understood everything.

Song Yun is not only strong, daring to die and fighting, but also the whole calculation makes people feel terrifying.

Not only was he hiding his strength from the beginning, but even when the three of them were fighting to the death, Song Yun still did not fully show his full strength.

When he seized the opportunity to separate the two, Song Yun used the peak strength of the ancient martial artist to gather a little bit of his fingers and slam the short sword of the tall killer.

In an incredible amount of time, the direction of the dagger attack was forcibly reversed.

The short killer, whose body was covered by Song Yun, couldn't see it at all, and he didn't expect that there would be a companion's short sword, suddenly appeared, as if he was killed out of thin air, and there was no chance to dodge at all.

Song Yun's mind was like iron, and he was seriously injured by a short sword in the ribs, and he used his strength to kill the short killer.

With the full cooperation of the two, they do have a chance to win or lose with Song Yun.

Now the short killer is dead, and the tall killer is broken, but on his own, he is no longer Song Yun's opponent.

Under the panic and grief in his heart, the tall man's reaction involuntarily slowed down.

Masters compete, this is the distance between life and death.

"Broken!"

After being injured, Song Yun's moves were still fast and accurate.

A finger struck, and the tall killer didn't react at all.

"Whew!"

His fingers pierced the throat of the tall killer, and Song Yun's body staggered a little, barely holding on to his feet.

The blood donation at the throat of the tall killer is like a faucet with a switch turned on, constantly gushing out, and the strength of the whole body begins to recede like a tide.

Glancing at his companion who had died at his hands, the tall killer made a loud noise.

Reluctantly crawled to his companion's side, humming a desolate little drop that others couldn't understand.

Trying his best to reach out and help his short companion close his eyes, the strength of his whole body completely collapsed, and the darkness struck, and the tall killer was breathless.

It was only at this moment that Lin Xiaoya reacted, screamed, and ran over quickly, supporting the crumbling Song Yun.

"How are you, don't scare me, are you okay?"

Lin Xiaoya's tears were like rain, and on her delicate face, pear blossoms brought rain.

"I, I'm fine."

Song Yun said comforting words in his mouth, but his body was extremely tired, not because of injury, but because he fought with all his strength just now, and in a short period of time, he used the strength beyond the limit to push away the attacking short sword, which consumed a lot.

If you want to stabilize your body, you can't do it in the end, and you fall backwards unconsciously.

Lin Xiaoya tried her best to support Song Yun, but she couldn't do it at all, but the two of them fell to the ground together.

There was a sharp pain from Song Yun's wound, her face twisted slightly, and she didn't make a sound, but Lin Xiaoya screamed again, she saw that the wound on Song Yun's ribs was constantly bleeding blood.

Instinctively stretched out his slender jade hand, wanting to cover the wound on Song Yun's ribs, but he couldn't do it at all, and the blood still flowed out from the gap between his fingers, which made people worry.

"What to do, what to do? Song Yun, I beg you, don't die, please. ”

Lin Xiaoya's tears kept flowing, and she was completely panicked.

Song Yun took a deep breath and smiled reluctantly:

"It's okay, I'm so hard, I can't die. I need your help now, though. ”

"Whatever you say I want to help, even if it costs my life, I'll give it." Lin Xiaoya really didn't say big things, even if she was asked to die for Song Yun now, the little girl would not frown.

After all, Song Yun saved Lin Xiaoya more than once before and after.

"Go get the dagger here."

"Okay, I'll go get it."

Lin Xiaoya was a little anxious when she walked, and she fell down, but she didn't care about the pain at all, and took the sharp short sword to Song Yun's side.

"What now? You've lost too much blood, you're going to die, do you want to use my blood, I'll give it. ”

Saying this, Lin Xiaoya was going to cut her wrists.

Song Yun hurriedly tried his best to pull:

"Are you crazy?"

"Isn't it with my blood? You've lost too much blood, so it's good to replenish your blood. ”

Hearing this, Song Yun almost vomited blood on the spot and showed it to Lin Xiaoya, Mushroom Liang, your biology was taught by the physical education teacher, right? What is the use of drinking blood after excessive blood loss?

It seems that Lin Xiaoya's brain is not very easy to use because she is worried.

"Don't panic, listen to me, give me another bundle of hair."

Although Lin Xiaoya didn't know what Song Yun was going to do, she didn't hesitate, and cut off her hair with a sharp short blade with her backhand.

"What now?"

"Don't worry, the bleeding will stop soon."

Song Yun said this, took the hair from Lin Xiaoya's hand, put it on the wound, and then took out a lighter and lit the hair covering the wound.

The pain in this is not a personal experience, outsiders can't imagine it at all, even Song Yun, who has extremely strong willpower, can't help but snort.

When the hair burned clean, the smell was not very good, but the blood donation from the wound gradually stopped because of the ashes of the burning hair.

Lin Xiaoya let out a long sigh of relief, and she had the urge to kneel down and thank God for your blessing.

Song Yun's face changed suddenly, and he said slowly:

"Someone else is coming."

Lin Xiaoya's face was pale, but she instantly became extremely decisive.

"Song Yun, listen to me this time, you have done well enough. I don't know why, but their goal is me, you just stay here, I'll go, let them take me away, I just want you to live. ”

"Not to ......"

Before Song Yun finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Xiaoya:

"You have to listen to me this time, you just stay here."

Lin Xiaoya was particularly decisive, wiped away her tears, stood up directly, and really walked forward, not letting her eyebrows go.

To put it bluntly, Lin Xiaoya really didn't want to involve Song Yun anymore, and after taking a few steps, she became hesitant in her heart.

It's not that Lin Xiaoya is afraid of regrets, she just thinks that after this farewell, she may never see Song Yun again, do you want to tell Song Yun that she likes him, but she doesn't have a chance to be together.

In the end, Lin Xiaoya still gave up, she felt that if she told Song Yun that she liked him, maybe Song Yun would not allow herself to die.

At this moment, Lin Xiaoya was completely out of the way, just wanting to save Song Yun's life.

After the blood from the wound stopped, Song Yun had actually recovered a lot, and shook his head helplessly, he couldn't say anything about Lin Xiaoya, this little girl was sometimes too anxious and didn't give people a chance to finish speaking.

Song Yun didn't stop or chase Lin Xiaoya, but lit a cigarette and took a puff, as if he didn't care about Lin Xiaoya's life or death, which was in stark contrast to protecting Lin Xiaoya with all his might just now, which was completely incomprehensible.