Zhang Luo did not hesitate to hold Xue Qing in his arms, picked up the long knife in his right hand and prepared to break out.

"Zhang Luo, have you decided?"

"Brother Feng, you may have forgotten that Xiao Luo has never liked to sit still."

"Huh!" Feng Zi really forgot, but when he saw Zhang Luo's determined eyes, he suddenly felt that this was the courage that he Zhang Luo should have.

"Since you have decided, then Brother Feng will accompany you crazy once."

"You're crazy!"

Zhang Luo looked at Feng Zi and said with a smile, and silently added in his heart, It's just that you have forgotten about it.

Zhang Luo and Xue Qing had just risen from the ground, and a dense rain of arrows flew in.

Xue Qing subconsciously buried his head in Zhang Luo's arms, holding Xiao Xin'er tightly in his hands.

"Don't be afraid, there's me!"

Zhang Luo's deep words were in Xue Qing's ears, making her extremely relieved. Even if he really wants to be killed, there is no regret to be with him.

Zhang Luo's big knife flew repeatedly in the air, the rain of arrows was knocked down and scattered, and Zhang Luo also came to the people who shot arrows.

The swords intersected, and Xue Qing felt the flow of air waves around him. Her mood couldn't be calm for a long time, and with Zhang Luo, she might face such a situation in the future.

Xue Qing told herself not to be afraid, not to be afraid, but her trembling body had already exposed her vulnerability.

"Don't be afraid!"

Another soft word touched her ears, Xue Qing pretended to be calm, she wanted to be a woman who was a chivalrous woman. She had to be strong, thinking of this, Xue Qing raised her head.

Seeing Zhang Luo beside him waving a big knife back and forth, blood would splash on her and Xiao Xin'er's bodies from time to time.

Xiao Xin'er also stared at everything that happened with wide eyes. Xue Qing wanted to blindfold her, but the hands holding her didn't dare to let go.

"Xin'er, close your eyes."

Xue Qing's soft voice was full of magic, and Xiao Xin'er obediently closed her eyes.

There were a lot of people on the other side, and Xue Qing could feel the hand holding his waist slowly, slowly starting to tremble a little.

Xue Qing knew that Zhang Luo was a little powerless. She wanted to speak, but she was frightened by the swords that had been cut at her, and she didn't dare to disturb him, for fear of distracting him.

"Don't worry."

Zhang Luo's voice was a little panting when he spoke, and he knew that he was about to reach his limit. So kill people more quickly.

He is not a kind and benevolent person, and he knows that only by killing the most people as quickly as possible can he get out of danger as soon as possible.

"Let me go!"

Xue Qing couldn't bear to see Zhang Luo working so hard, and finally said what he had hidden in his heart.

"Shut up!"

Zhang Luo's voice suddenly became louder, still panting and unquestionably resolute.

Xue Qing didn't speak again, obediently hugged Xiao Xin'er and nestled in Zhang Luo's arms.

Her hand holding Xin'er was very sore, but she didn't dare to move.

There are fewer and fewer black-clothed people in front of them, and Feng Zi and Yangyang are also starting to be overwhelmed. Fortunately, Feng Zi did not let go of Yangyang.

Yangyang was also too frightened to speak, and closed his eyes and looked like he was resigned to fate.

There are more and more dead souls under Zhang Luo's knife, and the ground is full of blood and corpses.

Finally, there were only a few people left on the other side, and they all stopped and looked at Zhang Luo and Feng Zi, who were already exhausted.

"Huh! It's not a loss, it's the master of the door! With women and children can still kill so many people. ”

Zhang Luo stopped and gasped, sweat soaked Xue Qing's clothes, and his body smelled of sweat in addition to blood.

Xue Qing looked at Zhang Luo silently, hoping that he would put himself down. Zhang Luo slowly put Xue Qing down and put the hand holding Xue Qing behind his back.

He didn't want Xue Qing to see that hand trembling. He didn't want Xue Qing to worry either.

"You shouldn't give the master of this sect a chance to breathe, when I recover, you will only have a dead end."

Zhang Luo gasped, and Feng Zi also let go of Yangyang and came to his side. Although Feng Zi was not as wheezing as Zhang Luo, his breath was unstable.

"Are you recovering?"

One of the men in black smiled brightly, but they didn't move. They watched Zhang Luo kill people like chopping cabbage, and they admired this young master very much in their hearts.

It's a pity that admiration is admiration, and people should be killed or killed. Their plan was very simple, and after dragging Zhang Luo down, they would kill everyone together.

"Brother Feng, we're going to fight side by side again." Zhang Luo looked at Feng Zi, who had picked up a knife on the ground, and felt comforted in his heart.

At least Feng Zi knew that he could practice swords, and if he picked up a sword, Zhang Luo would have to remind him that he had never learned a sword.

Feng Zi looked at the embarrassed Zhang Luo and said nothing. He is becoming more and more familiar with the feeling of this person, especially when fighting with him, that tacit understanding can't deceive people.

Two exhausted people, two knives against the physically strong man in black.

Xue Qing looked at the hearts of the two sides and raised his throat, there is no chance of winning such a battle!

"You let them go, I'll go with you!"

Xue Qing shouted at the group of people, and everyone who was about to start stopped moving. Zhang Luo jumped to his feet in anger.

"Shut up!"

This stupid girl is really impatient, can it be good to let these people take her away?

"I don't want you to die!"

Xue Qing said to Zhang Luo in an unprecedented volume, and Zhang Luo suddenly had strength.

"Don't worry, the master can't die!"

I haven't married you home yet, how can I be willing to die? Zhang Luo shook his left hand again and again, with a smile on the corner of his lips.

No one knows that he Zhang Luo has a killer feature. He took out another knife from the corpse on the ground and looked at the man in black opposite.

"Come on!"

With two knives in hand, Zhang Luo's bloody face was full of murderous aura.

The swords intersected, Xue Qing hugged Xin'er nervously, and her eyes didn't dare to leave Zhang Luo's figure for a moment.

Zhang Luo and Feng Zi were both tired, and they were all hung with colors, and the other party did not bargain.

When the last person fell, Zhang Luo also fell down with him, and Xue Qing was so frightened that he almost fainted.

"Miss!"

Xue Qing handed Xin'er to Yangyang, staggered to Zhang Luo's side, and helped him up.

"Brother Zhang, are you okay! Brother Zhang. ”

Xue Qing couldn't cry, and slapped Zhang Luo's face desperately, Zhang Luo was slapped very painfully, but he didn't have the strength to speak.

In the end, he couldn't stand it anymore, so he said quietly:

"Qing'er, it hurts."

Xue Qing hugged Zhang Luo in his arms when he heard this, and laughed with tears in his eyes.

"Brother Zhang, it's good that you're okay." Xue Qing said that he saw a person standing up on the other side. He took the long sword and slashed straight at Zhang Luo.

The man saw it, and Feng Zi also saw it, but they couldn't save each other.

Xue Qing didn't have time to think about it at all, so he broke free from Zhang Luo's embrace and blocked in front of Zhang Luo.

Everything happened too suddenly, Zhang Luo heard the sound of the long sword entering his body, and his eyes turned blood-red.

"Qing'er!"

"Miss!"

Xue Qing didn't know why she was so brave, she didn't even have time to think before she made a decision.

She felt that Zhang Luo had killed the man and hugged herself. I felt the man's trembling hands as he hugged him.

Xue Qing seemed to hear him shouting his name, yelling and asking why he was so stupid.

"I'm willing to do it for you."

Xue Qingnian muttered, and he fainted without feeling pain at all.