Gu Shiyan's eyes were stained red by his blood, and there was a touch of madness in her eyes, and every pore of her body was shouting.

Kill him, kill him......

It's just not the right time.

"Mother, mother, mother......" Ji Beichen was ruthless, he put a sword in front of a few people, and flashed over.

Looking at him, Gu Shiyan couldn't hold back any longer, she looked guilty, and cried loudly, "Ah Chen, I'm sorry, I didn't protect my mother." ”

Wang Meiren is dead, but she is still staring at her, looking dead.

Ji Beichen was grief-stricken, he stepped forward to close his eyes for Wang Meiren, and looked at Gu Shiyan who was embarrassed in distress, "Shi'er, it's not your fault, they hurt their mother, I will never let them go." ”

His eyes were grim as he looked at the archers.

"Ah Chen, you're injured." Gu Shiyan hid the smile in his eyes, and his face was full of false care.

Ji Beichen held a long sword in front of her, blocking the sharp arrows for her.

It's nice to have someone to block the arrows for you.

Gu Shiyan pretended to be frightened and hid behind him, and the curvature of the corners of his mouth couldn't be suppressed.

Ji Beichen's dead soldiers have already lost two-thirds, and the people of Qinling have completely gained the upper hand, and the situation in front of them is very unfavorable to them.

But Ji Beichen was very calm.

What does this mean?

He's definitely got a backhand!!

Sure enough.

Soon, the tide of battle was turned.

Almost instantly, the arrows in the sky stopped suddenly!

Gu Shiyan saw it clearly, all the archers were dead.

Died at the hands of a group of ghost-faced assassins.

They appeared as if out of thin air.

But Gu Shiyan knew that it wasn't.

These are all Ji Beichen's people, and he has already arranged them.

Qin Ling glanced back, and he couldn't help but curse: "Damn." ”

Not only were all the archers dead, but even they were surrounded by the ghost-faced assassins who suddenly appeared.

These ghost-faced assassins are even more powerful than those dead soldiers.

Qin Ling, they were forced to retreat step by step.

If it weren't for the support of them in the heavy night, Qin Ling and the rest of the people would have been in a different place.

A ghost-faced assassin stepped forward and knelt in front of Ji Beichen, "It's too late to be subordinate, please ask the master to surrender." ”

"You're not late, just in time." Ji Beichen's gaze swept over Wang Meiren's corpse and fell on Qin Ling and the rest of the people, "Kill them all, and leave no one behind." ”

Gone with the archers.

Qinling: They are very passive.

It became almost a one-sided massacre.

Gu Shiyan knew that Ji Beichen was not easy to deal with.

Sure enough, he still has a lot of power hidden in his hands.

That's not necessarily the whole story.

In the blink of an eye, there were not many people left, and not only that, but even Qin Ling was captured alive.

Qin Ling was brought to Ji Beichen by several ghost-faced assassins.

Ji Beichen looked at him and sneered: "Qin Ling, what this king gave you the opportunity to do is that you have to go all the way to the dark." ”

Qin Ling looked at him disdainfully, "Hmph, chaotic ministers and thieves, kill if you want to!" ”

Ji Beichen pressed down on him with a look, "Chop him up and feed the dog." ”

As soon as he gave the order, several ghost-faced assassins raised their swords at him.

Qin Ling is Ji Beiyuan's person, can Gu Shiyan watch him die?

I can't!

She gave Chongye a look quietly.

Heavy night heart comprehension.

He raised the long sword in his hand and threw it at Ji Beichen.

He used eighty percent of his strength.

The long sword came with a devastating force.

Overwhelming!

Many Ghostface Assassins rushed forward to block the sword, but were forced to retreat by the fierce sword aura.

Everyone was shocked, "Master! ”

Everyone's attention was on Ji Beichen.

The ghost-faced assassin led by him jumped into the air, and he slashed down with a sword, which was able to stop the sword of Chongye, but he was shocked and retreated more than ten feet.

Ji Beichen's pupils shrank, if this sword fell on him, he would definitely die.

Fortunately.

Don't wait for him to breathe a sigh of relief.

Chongye appeared behind Gu Shiyan like a ghost, a dagger against her neck, he looked at Ji Beichen coldly and said, "Tell them all to stop." ”