Chapter Ninety-Six: The Knife

[Chapter 4, Volume 4]

Section 103 Chapter 96 Medium Knife

Dao Xiong didn't expect Lin Zhijie to have such martial arts at such a young age. After several entanglements, he was not taken down.

Lan Yucheng was already familiar with their paths before, and he looked calm and unhurried against two assassins by himself. The pace of his feet changed slightly, and the long sword in his hand hit the flaw, and he quickly killed the two of them to the ground, freed his hand, and flew towards the sword of the sword.

At this time, Master Lin, who was not far away, received a report from his family, and he had already rushed towards this small dilapidated house with Manager Lin and others.

Dao Xiong fought against Lin Zhijie alone, but it was only a small victory, but he never won it. Lan Yucheng's addition made that small victory also begin to lean towards Lin Zhijie's side. For those who practice martial arts, their sense of hearing is naturally different from that of ordinary people. Dao Xiong noticed that there were a lot of footsteps outside the door suddenly, the Lord had already left the city, and he would definitely not appear here at this time, so the person who came must not be the person who came to help him.

Although Dao Xiong is a reckless man, he has stepped on the blade countless times in his life. Seeing that the situation was not right, he deliberately released a flaw, leading Lin Zhijie and Lan Yucheng to come with their swords one after another. I saw Dao Xiong turn around, and he was already standing next to Mengyu, and the huge knife was also on Mengyu's neck.

When Master Lin and Mr. Lin entered the door, they happened to see this scene.

"I didn't expect Master Lin to arrive, it seems that this is really the third lady of the Lin Mansion." Dao Xiong stood behind Mengyu and said to the four people who were looking at him nervously.

"I wonder which way your Excellency is from?" Chief Manager Lin stood in front of Master Lin and asked Dao Xiong.

"It turns out that the chief manager of the Lin Mansion has an extraordinary background?!" Dao Xiong sneered at Master Lin behind Chief Lin and said.

"Put down the knife in your hand, master, I will spare your life!" Lin Zhijie took a step, pointed his long sword at Dao Xiong, and said angrily.

Who knew that Lin Zhijie didn't say that it was okay, but I saw that the blade in Dao Xiong's hand was close to Mengyu's snow-white and smooth neck, and immediately there was blood, flowing down the big knife: "Lao Tzu, I don't let go, what should you do?" ”

Lin Zhijie didn't dare to act rashly anymore, but the blood left from the wound on Mengyu's neck had already stained his eyes red.

Dao Xiong urged Mengyu to walk forward step by step, and the four people in front of him also stepped back step by step, lest they excite Dao Xiong who was holding the big knife.

Finally, all six of them had already walked out of the dilapidated house.

Lan Yucheng was already frightened when he saw the wound where Mengyu was constantly bleeding blood. He knew that he was the target of Dao Xiong, and hurting Mengyu would not do him any good at all, so he asked tentatively: "If you let her go, we will let you go, how about it?" ”

"Is Shizi joking? Let her go, how can I still walk! Dao Xiong moved the big knife in his hand slightly, and said: "Since the prince cares about her so much, why don't you profess your internal strength and exchange it with her?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the other three suddenly looked at Lan Yucheng with complicated expressions.

How can the female dependents of the court officials compare with the princes who have the blood of the royal family? Not to mention whether they can save Mengyu, it hurts the son of the world at all, but I am afraid that they will not be able to eat and walk around.

Lan Yucheng listened to Daoxiong's words and glanced at Mengyu deeply. At this moment, Mengyu didn't dare to move his head, but the tears that kept leaving in his eyes had already pierced Lan Yucheng's heart. He always thought that he was just a little in love with her, but at this moment, he realized that this love was not a little, but a lot. So much that you can sacrifice yourself for her.

Lan Yucheng put down the long sword in his hand without hesitation, sealed several acupuncture points on his body, and walked towards Dao Xiong and Mengyu as if he were dead.

Dao Xiong looked at the scene in front of him, although three of his subordinates have died now, as long as he can catch Shizi, everything is worth it. When Lan Yucheng stood in front of Dao Xiong, Dao Xiong was still holding Mengyu with one hand, and slowly pointed the knife on Mengyu's neck at Lan Yucheng with the other. Dao Xiong had already made sure that Shizi was in his hands, and let go of the hands that bound Mengyu.

No one thought that Mengyu, who was walking towards the front, would suddenly crash into Dao Xiong with his body, and then push Lan Yucheng in the direction of Master Lin.

Dao Xiong was caught off guard, and when he wanted to catch Lan Yucheng again, he found that Lan Yucheng had left the range of his big knife. And Master Lin beside Master Lin had already picked up the long sword that Lan Yucheng had put down just now and came towards Daoxiong.

Dao Xiong knew that he had no chance to catch Lan Yucheng today, so he wanted to step forward and continue to hold Mengyu hostage, but was repelled by Lin Daguan with a sword. After a few fights, it was difficult for Dao Xiong to succeed. In addition to hatred, taking advantage of the unpreparedness of Chief Lin Da, he actually slashed at Mengyu's back with a knife, and fled in a hurry. Mr. Lin also followed.

"Lin An, stop chasing, go find the nearest medical hall!" Master Lin watched in a panic as his daughter fell in a pool of blood. When Chief Lin heard Master Lin's voice, he immediately turned around and headed towards the market not far away.

"Dream Language!" Lan Yucheng turned around and watched with his own eyes as Dao Xiong's big knife slashed at Mengyu's back, and countless blood spurted out of it.

"Sister!" Lin Zhijie had just experienced the sword that Li Yanxu stabbed on Mengyu's body, how could he still accept the scene in front of him.

Lin Zhijie hugged Mengyu in his arms, and Lan Yucheng knelt beside Mengyu with a look of disbelief.

The wound on his back had already made Mengyu so painful that he was almost speechless. Mengyu knew that this injury was much more serious than the sword on his waist. Now that Xiao Mengyu is no longer by her side, is this time, is she going to die here? Is God only willing to give her such a little time to enjoy a new life? However, she has not honored her grandmother and father for Xiao Mengyu, she has not seen Xiao Mengyu after reincarnation, she has not seen the birth of her little brother in her mother's womb, she has not watched her brother marry a wife and have children, she still has a lot of things to do...... She hadn't told Lan Yucheng yet, she lied, and she liked him a little bit......

Mengyu forcibly opened his eyelids that were about to close, and held the empty sachet on his waist in front of Lan Yucheng: "I originally wanted the two of God to decide my life. If you take out the double number of the grains of rice in this, I will marry you; If you take out the singular, I will be far away from you......"

Lan Yucheng took the blood-stained sachet in Mengyu's hand, and at this time, his tears had already flowed.

"But now it's empty...... Mengyu showed a miserable smile on her face, "I don't have to choose anymore, and I don't have a chance to choose again......" Mengyu only felt a smell of blood welling up in his throat, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

"No, no, I'll wait for you to fill another bag, and I'll pick it up when the time comes, and I'll definitely be able to take out the double number!" Lan Yucheng stuffed the sachet in his hand back into Mengyu's hand, grabbed Mengyu's hand, and shook his head vigorously and said.

"If I had another life, I wouldn't want to come back here. I miss the old world, there, there weren't so many rules, I didn't have to be careful all day. There's a lot of good food, fun, and my good friends. Men there can only marry one woman as a wife in their lifetime, and I don't want to compete with a group of women for a man anymore......" The blood in Mengyu's mouth kept flowing out.

Mengyu's words became more and more weak, and she slowly closed her eyes, and the sachet in her hand also fell on her clothes that had been stained red with blood.

The doctor who came next to him hurriedly felt the pulse on Mengyu's wrist. Under the nervous gaze of the others, the doctor shook his head helplessly.

Lan Yucheng hugged Mengyu from Lin Zhijie's arms, looked at Mengyu's calm face, and cried out in a desperate voice: "I don't allow you to die, you give me a good life!" As long as you live, I will promise you that I will only marry you Lin Mengyu in this life, have you heard! ”

"Ahh Lan Yucheng was grief-stricken with a dream that did not move at all.