Chapter Eighty-Nine
Jia Yifan secretly raised his true qi and was ready to meet the enemy at any time.
Jinghua supported Mu Qing and slowly walked towards the official road.
However, Mu Qing's breathing became more and more chaotic, and his steps gradually became heavier.
Blood!
Jinghua saw bloody footprints left behind the two people.
Mu Qing prayed in his heart, just to avoid being discovered by the killers who were hidden behind.
However, a thin whistle whistle suddenly sounded in the dense forest, and then the branches and leaves shook, and several black figures flew out.
At the same time, a group of people in front of the three people rose into the sky.
The two teams surrounded Jinghua and the three of them in the middle.
The fierce battle suddenly began.
The killers are all killer moves, rushing, stabbing, chopping, and slashing, and each action is not dragged by mud and water, only for the purpose of taking people's lives.
Jinghua fought back while protecting Mu Qing, and for a while her body became quite stagnant, and she was afraid that she would soon lose the upper hand.
"So, what are you waiting for!" Jinghua shouted at Jia Yifan.
Jia Yifan had already seen the number of ways the other party made moves, and he didn't move an inch, and he didn't know when an extra branch appeared in his hand.
The man in black approached instantly, Jia Yifan stabbed out with a quick branch, and the people besieging him couldn't get close for a while.
With Jia Yifan's help, Jinghua has calmed down.
In terms of martial arts, Jinghua is also a leader among the younger generation, and after repeated battles, he is not chaotic in the face of such a life-and-death danger.
Half of the killers were killed and injured for a while, and the whistle sounded again in the dense forest, and the killers' offensive became like a storm, which was actually a suicidal fight.
At the same time, a person in the dense forest flew out of the water with both feet and swept across the narrow river, and appeared at the scene of the killing in an instant, and the long sword went straight to Jia Yifan to stab.
"Childe be careful!" Mu Qing shouted urgently.
Jinghua wanted to help, but was tightly entangled by several killers, and she was already too busy to take care of herself.
Jia Yifan smiled faintly, his body didn't move, just between the lightning and fire of the assassin's long sword about to pierce his throat, Jia Yifan made a move, Jia Yifan's body rolled up like a whirlwind and rolled out of the vortex of sucking people's lives, blood flew cheap, and the assassin fell to the ground with a bang.
This sudden change stunned the remaining killers, and the killers were stunned for a moment.
How could Jia Yifan let go of this fleeting opportunity, Jia Yifan's sharp body did not stop in the slightest, Jia Yifan was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and after a while, the assassins fell one after another, and Jia Yifan was trampled under his feet.
Mu Qing and Jinghua were also stunned.