The mountain wind is howling, and the stone walls are steep.

Not far away, the murderous aura was pervasive, the sword light and sword shadow, and the bloody threads came.

Ji Fanyin pulled the water to clear the dust, quietly hid behind a boulder, his eyes were bright, and quietly looked forward.

At a rough count, there are about a dozen killers, who are besieging and killing a young girl.

Under the scorching sun, the man dodged the sharp tip of the knife, and the fiery red cloak was like a fire burning in winter, drifting with the wind.

As Yuling made a rapid sound, the man turned around, and a cold and beautiful cheek met Ji Fanyin's eyes.

The next moment, the murderous aura went straight to the heart, and the firefly swung his sword to block the knife, although he resolved the crisis in front of him, he had no time to protect behind him, and a sharp sword stabbed him, and there was another wound.

Huoliu Firefly gritted her teeth, endured the severe pain, and was lucky, and with the ruthless method of hurting the enemy by three points and hurting the enemy by three points, she just made a gap.

Without waiting for her to take advantage of the situation to escape, the killer who came later instantly filled the vacancy and surrounded her again.

Like a butterfly stuck to spider silk, Firefly struggled desperately, but was never able to get out of trouble.

Ji Fanyin noticed that those first-class killers did not love to fight, but used a mutually coordinated formation, only for the purpose of exhausting the fireflies, blindly sneaking attacks, and did not confront her head-on at all, so that the fireflies were constantly injured and the bleeding was unstoppable.

Gradually, the situation deteriorated, and Firefly still showed fatigue and began to lose her strength.

Givenin saw this, and the killers noticed it even more immediately.

Faced with the sudden onslaught of the enemy, the firefly couldn't help but sink her eyes, struggled to cut off the head of a killer, turned around and threw the sword in her hand, and cut off the left arm of another killer.

Suddenly, blood sprayed, and the killing intent became stronger.

In such an urgent, anxious atmosphere, Shui Qingchen always remained calm and did not pay too much attention.

In his opinion, the woman in red's method of snapping off the other party's arm and cutting off the other party's head is extremely vicious, and the other party is obviously not a decent person.

Therefore, whoever loses and wins, who dies and who lives, can't arouse his interest.

Rather... The little man lying on the stone, Ji Fanyin, had an expression of amazement from time to time, which made him feel very interesting.

It turned out that she was not only bold, but also quite fond of this kind of heavy scene.

Ji Fanyin was paying attention to the battle situation all his time, and he didn't notice Shui Qingchen's expression at all.

After watching for a while, she didn't look back, her little hand was behind her back, she grabbed Shui Qingchen's sleeve, and dragged it down:

"Na...... Dust. ”

Shui Qingchen's eyebrows moved lightly, bent down slightly, and listened to her speech:

"What's wrong?"

"Do me a favor."

"What's the busy?"

"Save her." Ji Fanyin said without hesitation.

"Him?" Shui Qingchen raised his eyes and looked ahead.

Which one?

The jade finger pointed at the firefly, and Giventon said in a suppressed voice:

"If she doesn't do anything, she'll die."

The moment the words fell, another blood mark was cut on Huoliu's waist, and a large piece of clothing was cut.

She grasped the cold sword, blocked the broadsword that sneaked up from the left, turned around and fought off the killer with one palm, and a long sword caught the flaw, stabbing straight at her back in the abdomen from diagonally behind.

Death, imminent.

Firefly gritted her gums unwillingly.

Suddenly, a powerful internal force, like a thousand feet of ocean waves, rushed violently.

The sharp sword that was about to stab the back of the fire firefly trembled in terror, and under the pressure of the huge force, it broke into dozens of pieces, turned the target of the attack, and shot to the rear.

Among the killers, those who were slightly weaker in martial arts couldn't dodge, and were cut on their shoulders, cheeks, and necks by broken blades.

"Ah......h

What a powerful force!

Huoliu exclaimed in his heart, the unsteady sword trembled in his hand, and his phoenix eyes were full of vigilance, staring into the distance.

On the boulder, a touch of plain clothes, standing with negative hands, the figure of a fairy, the aura is sharp, the elegant wide sleeves, fluttering with the wind.

"Who are you!"

"If you're passing through, please leave quickly and don't disturb us! If you're here to save people, don't blame the Netherworld Pavilion for being merciless! ”

"You, don't come any closer!"

"Hey!"

Shui Qingchen ignored the killer's shouts, moved like a phantom, and instantly appeared beside the firefly.

"You ......" Firefly took a step back in surprise.

The feeling of oppression at close range made her tremble, and those calm eyes made Huo Liuying couldn't help but be amazed, and her heartbeat was revealed.

Shui Qingchen also ignored the fire and continued to take a few steps forward.

He stopped in front of Firefly, his tall body, blocking her behind, and spoke:

"You're the killers of the Nether Chamber?"

The killers vigilantly stared at Shui Qingchen's every move, and subconsciously clenched the sharp weapon in their hands, looking for a sense of safety.

"You know the Nether Chamber?" One of the killers asked.

Shui Qingchen smiled lightly:

"It's thunderous, it's very familiar."

A few years ago, Jiang Yuan had spent a lot of money and signed an agreement with the Netherworld Pavilion to buy his head for 10,000 taels of silver.

It was the first unsuccessful deal made by the Netherworld, and not only did it lose 30,000 taels of compensation, but the entire organization was almost unable to operate because of it.

Hearing this, the killer breathed a sigh of relief, waved the blood-dripping sword in his hand, and raised his voice:

"Since you know how powerful our Netherworld Pavilion is, leave quickly and don't disturb our Netherworld Pavilion!"

Shui Qingchen asked lightly:

"I wonder how much this girl's head is worth?"

The killer who spoke looked at his companion and saw that his companion nodded, and then replied:

"One thousand taels."

Shui Qingchen pondered for a moment, took out a heavy money bag from his sleeve, revealed the corner of the dazzling gold bar, and said in a consultative tone:

"I respect the rules of the Netherworld Pavilion, and I also ask you to take a step back, these gold bars should be regarded as ransom, today, this girl's head, below, I want it."

The killer frowned, and after thinking for a while, he said coldly:

"What if we don't agree."

Shui Qingchen smiled:

"There's a rule down there, too."

The killer looked solemn and guarded carefully:

"What rules?"

Shui Qingchen turned his head and glanced at the firefly.

She was covered in blood, barely holding on to her shaky body with her sword, but her eyes were extremely sharp, staring at him.

Shui Qingchen turned his head, looked at the killers again, and said word by word:

"Rules that go against my intentions can be nullified."

"You!!"

The killer stepped forward, raised the blade in his hand, and shouted angrily:

"Kill—"

The sound fell, and the murderous spirit rose again.

More than a dozen killers waved their blood-dripping blades, and rushed towards Shui Qingchen in unison with the momentum of fierce beasts to kill their prey.

Shui Qingchen did not move at all, and his leisurely posture made Huo Liuying sweat, and beads of sweat slid down his pale cheeks.

Seeing that the killers were about to rush to him, Shui Qingchen still didn't make any defensive moves.

In the face of the siege, Huo Liuying still dealt with it calmly, but at this moment, nervousness appeared in his eyes, he lifted the cold sword, reached out and grabbed Shui Qingchen's arm, wanting to push him behind him.

When her fingers just touched his soft fabric, the next moment, he disappeared in front of her eyes like a phantom.

Firefly stared at her eyes in shock, and saw a white light, a flash of lightning, and in just an instant, it passed through the killer.