The man didn't die, but struggled to get up, turned around and drank hard at Luo Zhentian, "Hurry up!" Then he rushed out again.

But the group of people in the house were already stunned, and the first to react was Luo An'an.

"What are you stunned about? Run for your life! ”

With a loud shout, this can be regarded as calling back the other three, and they hurriedly fled!

Luo Anan escaped from the house only to find that there were more than ten people fighting, and one of them seemed to help them, but unfortunately the strength was up and down, and it was not enough for others to fight.

The other group is well-trained, wearing very professional night clothes, and every move is aimed at the vital places of people, and they do not slack off.

Before they could get far, the group of people who had resisted the killer fell.

Sanniang ran slowly, and was soon caught by the killer, and a sword pierced her chest.

"Mother!" Luo Yichuan cried out bitterly, and struggled to go up desperately under grief and indignation.

Luo An'an and Luo Zhentian teamed up to pull him, but that kid had great strength, and he broke away from Luo An'an and Luo Zhentian in one fell swoop, and rushed towards those killers desperately.

"Yi Chuan!" Luo Zhentian was so anxious that he jumped to his feet in place, seeing this scene, Luo Anan didn't care about his own safety, and ran towards Luo Yichuan.

The killer's long sword stabbed, and the blade glistened coldly in the moonlight.

Seeing that Luo Yichuan's life would be taken away by the long sword, Luo Anan rushed with his head down, went around Luo Yichuan's side, and hugged the kid into his arms.

Behind, a burst of warmth, just not painful.

There was a strong bloody smell from the tip of his nose, and Luo Anan hugged Luo Yichuan, and his whole body was shaking.

She must be crazy!

She actually put herself between Luo Yichuan and the long sword, she actually wanted to use her body to block the sword for Luo Yichuan!

She regretted it! I regret that my intestines are green!

She knew that the warmth behind her was the temperature of blood, the temperature of life, and that temperature, at this moment, was gradually getting colder.

"Big, big sister......"

Luo Yichuan spoke in a trembling voice, thinking about what happened at that moment just now, which also made him feel a lot of fright.

Luo An'an still hugged him tightly, without answering, and even without any reaction.

It's not that she doesn't want to react, but she finds that her hands and feet seem to be out of her control at the moment.

She's about to be scared silly.

"Kill."

There was a familiar but unfamiliar voice from behind, dyed with a bit of anger, not in a hurry.

"Yes!" Someone answered, then there was a sound of swords, and then there was silence all around as if she had been in the carriage.

When those killers all died in Han Yue's hands, Baili Mochen turned around and looked at the two people who were hugging him, and his eyes sank instantly.

"Big, big sister."

Luo Yichuan felt that something was wrong, and the person holding him was trembling violently at the moment, and this hug was no longer protection, but support.

Hold her up and won't fall.

"Miss Luo." A deep voice sounded, and Baili Mochen also noticed something strange.

Luo An'an still didn't react.

His cold eyes looked at the hands that were holding Luo Yichuan tightly, and then reached over, trying to take her arms away from Luo Yichuan's body.

But with just a light touch, Luo An'an seemed to have been pressed by someone on the switch, and suddenly lost the strength of support and collapsed to the ground.

Fortunately, a pair of strong arms scooped her up, hugged her into his arms, and between his noses, he could smell a faint fragrance from his chest, and finally temporarily covered up the smell of blood.