Jing Ge returned to Bai Yeling's side, and said in a cold voice: "Uncle Bai, I suddenly want to move my muscles and bones. ”

Bai Yeling's deep eyes were half-squinted, and he looked at Jing Ge for a little thought, and let go of the hand holding Jiang Qicheng.

Jiang Qicheng suddenly got free, shook his hand, pinched his wrist with the other hand and rubbed it, and glared at Bai Yeling viciously: "Diao Min, who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, come here and subdue the two of them for me." Remember those who caught Young Master Ben alive, and those who dared to be disrespectful to Young Master Ben, I want to make them regret being born in this world. ”

After Jiang Qicheng said this, he immediately took a few steps back and stood in a relatively safe position. The guards behind him also quickly rushed over, stopped in front of him, narrowed the encirclement, and surrounded Jing Ge and Bai Yeling.

Roughly calculated, there were no less than a hundred guards. However, the little guy has just been promoted to the foundation building period, and this bit of strength is not her opponent.

Thinking about this, Bai Yeling put away the bloodthirsty killing intent on his body and walked to the side, giving Jing Ge the best attack position.

He crossed his arms on the side and looked at Jing Ge, who was surrounded by the crowd, but his face still did not change.

There was a glimmer of light in his deep eyes, with endless appreciation and affection.

Jing Ge focused on the enemy in front of him, not focusing on Bai Yeling, missing the change in his eyes.

"Hahahaha......"

Jiang Qicheng looked at Jing Ge, who was surrounded by hundreds of guards in front of him, laughed fiercely, and shouted to the guards: "What are you still doing in a daze, it doesn't matter how many injuries you have." ”

"Ahh

The guard held a knife in his hand, and after receiving the order, he quickly rushed towards Jing Ge.

The encirclement around Jing Ge continued to shrink, with swords and swords, and cold light flashing.

Jing Ge was petite and almost completely submerged in it.

Countless swords struck overhead, obscuring the sky and the sun, blocking all sunlight.

"Little boy, danger!" the old uncle next to him held his wife's hand and exclaimed.

"Whew!"

Jing Singer held a silver needle and quickly stabbed the wrist of the nearest guard, and she quickly grasped the big knife when the guard's wrist was weak and the knife in her hand fell to the ground.

One turned around, and there was a large knife in his hand that glowed with cold light.

"Bang!Bang!"

Jing Singer swept with a big knife and intercepted all the knives that were cut down.

A few knives were even cut off in two sections by the knife in her hand.

It's all the same knife, the difference is just the strength of the user.

Jing Ge poured aura into the blade, making the blade sharper, lighter and more flexible.

Greatly increased attack speed and power.

The guards were knocked back a few steps, looking at the neatly chopped knife in their hands, and then at the big knife in her hand, they swallowed nervously and stopped.

Everyone looked at each other, timid, and did not dare to rush over again.

"Why did you stop? She is alone, are you more than a hundred still afraid of the knife in the hand of a hairy boy?" Seeing this, Jiang Qicheng was so angry that he blushed and scolded loudly.

These guards were all brought out by him, and now he is so afraid of death, it is undoubtedly disgrace to him.

As soon as his voice fell, the guards did not dare to hesitate any longer.

"Ahh

With a shout, he continued to rush over.

"Poof!"

The big knife in Jing Singer was submerged in a person's chest, and the white knife went in and out of the red knife.

A blood-stained knife that moves fast. She kept turning her wrists, cutting turnips like turnips, slashing and kicking all the guards who attacked her.