Juque's sword was broken, and it was broken by a knife that could not be named, and Jiang Ruo once wondered if his sword had been dropped.

After a short period of stunned thought, Jiang Ruo accepted this reality, and he didn't care about interruption and continuity, and the most important thing now was to solve Huang Liang.

Anger the old lady, you are dead.

Jiang Ruo's murderous aura was even worse, and his eyes were almost red.

She had never been forced to be like this before, not even when she confronted the Chrysanthemum Knife.

The breaking of the Juque Sword was a fatal blow to her, and it was also the reason why she decided to kill without hesitation.

Jiang Ruo, who had no weapons, had already fallen into a violent mood, and he had done whatever he had done, just to achieve his goal.

Jiang Ruo was like a devil, and his ghostly evil smile made Huang Liang, who had never felt scared, feel a trace of fear.

This is something he has never experienced.

Jiang Ruo was really angry.

This sword has been with her for ten years, she has used it for ten years, she doesn't have many things in the first place, and what she fears most is to lose.

It's like the master left her!

It's like her father left her!

It's like a mother leaving her!

Now the sword is gone!

She's going to break down, she's going to go crazy, she's going to get carried away

Huang Liang was overjoyed when he saw the Juque Sword broken, and then the second knife quickly slashed, he thought that Jiang Ruo would definitely die, and he proudly deepened the evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

In the next second, he was stunned, and Jiang Ruo caught the knife stiffly.

Empty-handed white blade, no one will believe it.

Jiang Ruo then slapped Huang Liang's chest with a palm, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he took a few steps back.

Jiang Ruo didn't give him any chance to catch his breath, and hurriedly stepped forward, his slender fingers grabbed Huang Liang's throat forcefully, and raised it high.

"Humph......!" Huang Liang, who was blocked from breathing, struggled painfully, the air became less and less, and finally he didn't breathe.

Jiang Ruo then left him aside and changed his target.

The people around Jiang Ruo were all frightened by the murderous aura on her body.

The boss is dead, and they are more like deflated balls, without fighting spirit, and fleeing one by one.

"The boss is dead, run!"

"Run!"

"Run this way."

The bandits of Huang Liangshan are falling apart at this moment.

Jiang Ruo seemed to feel safe, and couldn't hold on any longer, so he fell straight to the ground.

"Jiang Ruo." Xiao Han shouted worriedly and ran over quickly.

The distance was too far, and Jiang Ruo fell heavily to the ground.

Her eyes were closed, and she was dead.

Xiao Han hugged Jiang Ruo with distressed eyes, "You are so stupid, if you can't beat it, you can run, what are you fighting for." ”

You're working so hard, I'm worried.

Xiao Han just dared to say this to himself in his heart.

When some people face feelings, the first choice is to escape, not because they don't love, but because they love too much.

Xiao Han is a complete ostrichist, he doesn't dare to show his heart, he has his own worries.

He's a man who didn't come for it!

Don't deserve it all!

Especially Jiang Ruo.

Jiang Xian walked over, full of worry, after all, it was all to save him, and he carried a trace of guilt.

"Jiang Ruo is fine!"

Xiao Han's cold voice sounded, "I don't know, let's go down the mountain first!" ”

Xiao Han wanted to hug Jiang Ruo, but unfortunately his thin body couldn't bear it.

At this moment, he really hates his pettiness and can't hold the woman he likes in person.

If, one day, he wanted to stand in front of her and protect her.

That day is not too far away.

Jiang Ruo was in a coma for three days and three nights, and the doctor came to see him and said that he was too worried and too sad.

Xiao Han has been staying by Jiang Ruo's side, and the others left first because of the itinerary.

Jiang Xian wanted to stay, but was rejected by Xiao Han.

They are not in danger at the moment, the main thing is that the dust-free target is too obvious.

More and more people are paying attention, greedy people are exposed, and people from all sides are ready to move.

After Xiao Han's analysis, Jiang Xian reluctantly left with them.

Xiao Han has been guarding Jiang Ruo, he is afraid that he will not be there when she wakes up, so he will not leave an inch.

"Master, I'm sorry, the sword is broken, I'm useless, I can't protect a sword, what else to talk about protecting others." Jiang Ruo whispered, tears sliding down from the corners of her eyes.

She actually cried in her dream, and she cried very sadly.

Tears were like beads with broken threads, sliding down one after another, Jiang Ruo was still saying with a crying voice: "Master, I miss you, I think I can't do anything well, there are many things, and it is getting more and more chaotic." ”

Jiang Ruo's cry was a little louder