Lin House.

Lin Hongzhen teased the goldfinch he had just bought: "How are those two people doing now?" Have you gotten a magic weapon? ”

The guard standing in front of him arched his hand and said, "Back to the master, the water demon has handed over the magic weapon to them, and now they are on their way." ”

"Well, keep watching, and report anything at any time."

"No need to bother!"

Lin Hongzhen raised his head when he heard the sound, and saw a black and a white two, stopped his movements, the black-robed man was urging tightly, and he didn't bother to talk nonsense with them anymore, so he went straight to the point and said: "Abi is in the backyard, I will order someone to take good care of it, you can take out the magic weapon and leave by yourself." ”

Ling Che didn't hand it over directly, he clasped his hands around his chest and said, "You bring Abi here first, we confirm that she is okay, and we will give you what you want." ”

Although Lin Hongzhen was extremely reluctant, he still waved his hand to the guards beside him.

But in a few moments the man was brought.

When Abi saw the two of them, she remembered what she was talking about, but she couldn't speak because her mouth was gagged.

Ling Che saw a few blood marks on Ah Bi's body, and his hand tightened his grip on the sword: "Lin Hongzhen, what's the matter with the injuries on Ah Bi's body?" Didn't you say you wouldn't hurt her? ”

Shen Qingmian pursed his lips and looked over.

Lin Hongzhen took a sip of tea in his cup, and his eyes motioned to the guards to surround them, and said lightly: "Even if I hurt her, what can you do?" I advise you to hand over the magic weapon as soon as possible, otherwise, it will be more than Abi's life at that time. ”

Ling Che subconsciously pulled out his sword to protect it in front of Shen Qingmian, and said in a cold voice: "Master Lin, don't you think what you said is a bit too big?" Just these few people want to kill us? Joke! ”

Seeing his movements, Shen Qingmian's eyes were slightly warm, and he also drew his sword, and did not continue to hide behind him but fought shoulder to shoulder with him.

Lin Hongzhen put down the cup: "Then you take a good look, don't be stunned, do it, the black-clothed ones will be killed directly, and the white-clothed ones will be arrested and abolished!" ”

A group of guards obeyed the order, and attacked the two people who were surrounded in the middle, Abi was frightened to watch, but there was nothing to do, the arms holding her were like iron tongs, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't break free, she could only look at the black and white two people with worried faces, silently praying that they would be fine.

"Click!"

Shen Qingmian went down with a sword and split the knife that was attacking him in half.

Ling Che sighed secretly, worthy of being an ancient divine soldier, this power of sharpening iron like clay.

As if sensing that he was praising the blade next to him, Ling Feng's sword body suddenly emitted a burst of humming, Ling Che picked up the sword and stabbed it again, only one sword flower killed the two guards, touched the sword in his hand, his face was full of pride, his Ling Feng was not much worse than that Qingchen.

One is the young master of the Shen family, who is known as the first son, and the other is the young sect master of the Demon Sect who is talented in the small number of people, dealing with these little minions, but it is just a few sword skills, and it is only a cup of tea time, and it will be solved all.

Ling Che dodged to Ah Bi's side in a few steps, and stabbed the guard next to him with his sword, but he didn't want to, this guard's cultivation spiritual power was much higher than that of the little minions who fought with them just now, although it was a little difficult to block his sword, but it could also block it.

He didn't like to fight, he just reached out to grab Abi, but the guard grabbed Abi and moved to the side before him.

He threw himself into the air, and when he turned around to continue grabbing, he was shaken away by a powerful spiritual power fluctuation.

Even if he reacted quickly and blocked the sword in front of him, there was still a fishy sweetness in his throat.

Shen Qingmian hurriedly flew over to support him, pursed his lips, and his light brown eyes were full of worry: "Are you hurt?" ”

Ling Che forcibly suppressed the fishy sweetness, and smiled lightly to comfort him: "It's not a big deal, don't worry." ”

Shen Qingmian didn't trust his words very much, he lowered his eyelashes and looked at his lips that were overflowing with a trace of blood, his eyes were slightly dim, and then he raised his eyes to look at the people in front of him with a little coldness.