The cold wind howled, and the smell of blood froze.

The exhaled breath was hot, faint in the bright moonlight.

The masters of the Western Kingdom were colored, but Lin Qingyin and Chu Yu had already been seriously injured.

Lin Qingyin adjusted his breathing, his eyes were cold and quiet, staring at the face of the master of the Western Kingdom.

"Why, there's really no ambush?"

Just as the winner announced the end of the story, the master of the Western Kingdom lifted his breath and prepared to send the two on their way.

The three of them fought together again.

It's just that at a certain moment, Lin Qingyin's eyes suddenly froze.

The master of the Western Kingdom was in a trance for a moment, and when his spiritual platform was clear, the cold light was already approaching his chest.

He reacted quickly, and with a twist of his wrist, he also stabbed the other party with his sword.

Click-

The triangular pyramid of the silver spear shattered the armor and plunged into the flesh.

And the sword of the master of the Western Kingdom stabbed towards Lin Qingyin faster.

The sword had already touched the thin armor, and Lin Qingyin felt that her waist was being wrapped, and then she was thrown to the side by a force.

Lin Qingyin stabilized his figure, raised his eyes, and saw Chu Yu holding the handle of the silver spear, and the triangular cone had penetrated deep into the flesh and blood of the masters of the Western Kingdom.

Chu Yu's figure shook for a moment, and after stabilizing his figure, he gritted his teeth and spun the silver spear, twisting the flesh and blood of the master of the Western Kingdom.

Lin Qingyin swallowed the fishy sweetness in his throat, flew over, pulled out the silver spear with one hand, and kicked the Western Master down with one kick.

Then there was a weight on his shoulders, and Chu Yu tilted it to his body.

The sword of the master of the Western Kingdom was stuck in Chu Yu's body, looking at the depth, it was about to pierce.

Lin Qingyin frowned, he pushed Chu Yu, wanting him to stand up straight: "I wore thin armor." ”

She wore thin armor, Chu Yu was just wearing normal clothes, no matter how she said it, she should also be swords.

Chu Yu covered his bleeding wounds: "I stabbed you with a sword." ”

Chu Yu was talking about the sword that was stabbed at the foot of the mountain when calculating the Qin family.

"Well, that little marquis really deserves this sword." Lin Qingyin pushed Chu Yu again.

Chu Yu: ......

He was so angry that his wounds hurt.

"What are you doing all of a sudden?" Lin Qingyin glanced at the master of the Western Kingdom, he should die.

"Send grain and grass."

The capital is not without a little grain and grass.

Blood flowed through the gaps between the fingers, sticky and warm, soaking a large patch of clothing and the entire palm.

Chu Yu sighed slightly, he gritted his teeth, pulled out his sword, and threw it on the ground.

Suddenly, the blood flowed even more violently.

"Chu Yu, you don't want to die?"

The girl's two hands were still on the young man's shoulders, and she was persistently trying to push Chu Yu away.

This time, Chu Yu was pushed straight up with his strength, and he lowered his eyes and looked at Lin Qingyin.

Seeing him straighten up, Lin Qingyin didn't push anymore and withdrew his hand from Chu Yu's body.

Chu Yu's body suddenly approached with the retraction of the girl's hand: "I want to die." ”

Bang –

The flat ground was empty, there was no gravel, Chu Yu protected Lin Qingyin's waist with his right hand, and Lin Qingyin's head with his left hand.

His lips touched his life in the moonlight.

Lin Qingyin was pressed uncomfortably.

Chu Yu's mouth was full of blood, he just stayed on the surface, but he also bit it.

The touch full of blood does not carry desire, but in the silver frost on the ground, it makes the heart palpitate for no reason.

The moonlight casts the figures of the two on the ground, and the beauty and blood are both beautiful and thrilling.

Chu Yu slowly let go of his hand, propped himself on the ground, and fell to the ground: "I want to die, Yan Yan, you have to save me." ”

Lin Qingyin sat up, slapped his palm on his chest, and spit out a pool of blood in his throat.

She wiped the corners of her mouth and looked sideways at Chu Yu, who closed her eyes and endured the pain.

"Yan Yan, are you looking at me?"

Lin Qingyin opened her lips: "Do you like ......?"

Chu Yu opened his eyes.

"Which way to die?"

Chu Yu: ......