Chapter 468: Under a Flower Made of Blood in the Wind
Amu and Wang Zhenghaoxuan had already entered the patio at this moment.
The firewood house has collapsed.
They were a little far away from Xiaoqin.
Even if they turned around now and wanted to help Xiaoqin, it was too late.
Not to mention that there are many more enemies in front of them.
The two knives of the Makiyama knife are very stable.
It's also sharp.
The knives used by the two of them were made of steel.
In this world, they are the swords that people in the rivers and lakes dream of.
No one's weapons are currently capable of holding them up with all their might.
Of the dozens of Jianghu masters in front of them, most of them had only half a weapon left in their hands.
It's scary.
Those masters of the rivers and lakes can only retreat.
Of course, Wang Zhenghaoxuan and Amu pressed forward step by step, and finally forced those people to retreat.
They are getting farther and farther away from Xiaoqin.
They thought that Xiaoqin would follow, but they never expected that for the coffin, Xiaoqin didn't move a single step.
When Amu looked back, his eyes suddenly widened, and his heart was cold.
He judged the same as Xiao Baozi.
Xiaoqin, you will die.
But Xiaoqin is not dead.
It was the five swordsmen on the other side who died.
They stand downwind.
Die invisible.
Dead inexplicably.
Then Amu laughed.
Because Xiao Wu was walking towards Xiao Qin, with a sunny face and his innocent eyes.
"Thank you!"
Xiaoqin rarely says a word of thanks.
He didn't have many contacts.
He also doesn't like to talk.
But today he said thank you twice.
Xiao Wu understood what Xiaoqin meant, and he grinned, which made Xiaoqin suddenly feel that the gloomy sky seemed to be bright.
"Babbling ......"
Xiao Wu is talking about analogy.
Xiaoqin was stunned for a moment, of course he couldn't understand or understand.
But he knew that the boy was mute.
How can a person with a disability be so sunny?
Xiao Wu sighed for three breaths, took a thatch, dipped some blood on a corpse, and wrote three words in the snow:
"No thanks!"
It was a simple three words, but it made Xiaoqin's heart warm, and it seemed that even the pain on her body had been reduced a lot.
Then, Xiao Wu wrote another line of words on the ground:
"You're badly injured, so I'll leave it to me next."
Obviously, there are many enemies here, all of whom are masters of the rivers and lakes, but Xiao Wu just said that this place was handed over to him......
Xiaoqin smiled slightly, and he believed it inexplicably.
He nodded, and sat down cross-legged beside the pitch-black coffin.
His gaze was looking ahead.
There was another sword ahead.
Xiao Wu had already gotten up, turned around, and stood in front of Xiao Qin.
Just as Xiao Qin was in shock, he saw Xiao Wu's hanging hands suddenly emitting folded fluorescence.
Great Compassion Hand!
Buddha is in Xiao Wu's heart.
The demon is also in Xiao Wu's heart.
He let go and became a Buddha.
He's a demon!
He made a move.
Because Li Chenan said that only the dead enemy is the most lovely enemy.
Then you all go to die!
Amu had withdrawn his gaze, and he was relieved.
Because Xiao Wu is not only powerful in martial arts, he also has the invisible poison that kills people!
Across from them, there was a sudden commotion in the dark crowd.
Then there was the sound of a fight, and there was a scream.
Wang Zhenghaoxuan was stunned for a moment, thinking that the enemy had a civil strife, but after a while, his face darkened.
It's darker than this gloomy sky!
He saw a familiar man!
Little junior sister, Su Meng!
Su Meng was wielding the knife that was longer than her in the crowd!
Her dress was covered in blood.
Her face was covered in blood, too.
Wang Zhenghaoxuan's eyes glared, he didn't know whose blood it was, he only knew that the beautiful little junior sister shouldn't have been stained with blood.
He was angry!
His legs kicked on the ground, and his body slanted away like an arrow from a string!
His long knife dragged behind him.
He picked up the long knife in the air and roared: "Little junior sister, with me, don't be afraid!" ”
Su Meng swept through thousands of armies and forced the enemies around him away.
She looked up.
She looked at the masked boy who was rushing through the air.
She smiled happily.
In the last two years of Mushan Knife, the girl who was in love for the first time didn't know how many times she sat by the stream in the mountain stream.
Looking at the gurgling stream, I thought about the little brother who didn't open his mind.
The girl has been longing, hoping that one day the little brother will be able to fly from the top of the opposite mountain in the sunset.
Clothed in that glow.
Walking through the fog of the mountain stream.
Then he fell to his side.
Embrace yourself in his arms in that quiet mountain stream.
Smelling his smell and feeling his warmth, that's roughly your own world.
But after all, it didn't wait.
Ben feared that he would never be able to wait.
But unexpectedly, a little brother really came from heaven today.
Although there is no sunshine, the little brother with long hair dancing in the wind seems to be more handsome.
There is a savage and wild beauty that is irresistible to her!
The girl's eyes are full of peach blossoms.
In a moment, the peach blossoms in the eyes turned into blood flowers.
Wang Zhenghaoxuan fell.
Knife up.
Kill eight people.
He was a foot away from Su Meng.
Suddenly, his eyes were filled with fear.
Because behind Su Meng, a shot came!
At this moment, Su Meng was looking at himself stupidly!
She didn't seem to know that she was in danger!
"Watch out for ......!"
Su Meng was still smiling.
It's like having a beautiful dream.
She was still immersed in the dream.
The shot stabbed.
At the moment when that shot touched Su Meng's back clothes, the gun suddenly stopped, not moving forward an inch.
Three breaths.
The gun fell to the ground.
The man with the gun was lying on the ground.
His other hand clutched his throat, blood gushing from his throat and pouring from between his fingers.
There was a whirring sound in his throat, and in a moment, he kicked his legs and died.
His hand slipped down his throat.
He had a knife stuck in his throat.
A small throwing knife.
Li Chen'an on the side shook his head, played with a small Li flying knife, and said suddenly:
"After parting, I remembered to meet, and I dreamed of ...... with you several times"
"When you like someone, it seems that even your brain has become dull."
Wen Xiaowan and Xiao Baozi glanced at Li Chenan at the same time.
At this moment, Wang Zhenghaoxuan's cold sweat had soaked through his clothes.
He rushed over.
hugged Su Meng.
A knife was swung out and shot into the sky.
He returned to the patio, still hugging Su Meng tightly.
It's a scary.
It's the fear of losing.
This is the fear that comes from the heart.
Wang Zhenghaoxuan, a genius boy with a Mushan knife, never knew what to be afraid of.
Now he knows.
He knew that the girl in his arms was more precious than the knife in his hand.
More important than his life!
……
……
Xiao Baozi raised his eyes and glanced at Li Chen'an.
She pursed her lips and wanted to kill!
So, she stepped out and really wanted to kill!
If she doesn't kill people, she can't be calm.
If she doesn't kill people, her Dao heart is unstable.
She rose to the sky with a soft sword in her hand.
Flew towards the banner that was waving in the wind.
She wasn't trying to help Yinru.
She just didn't like the scarlet banner!
This girl's little silk scarf is not dyed red, why are you all red?
Under the banner of the white horse whistling west wind Wei Changhe, he will almost involve the fortune boy Yin Ru fate.
He never expected that just because of the color of the big flag in his hand, he would provoke a supreme master full of killing intent!
If only he knew why.
If he is given another chance.
He will change the color of the flag, which is feared outside the gates.
He didn't have a chance to know the truth.
Xiao Baozi poured out a monstrous sword of killing intent, and once forced back the great master Beiqi Zuoqiu who had taken half a step.
Wei Changhe is just a realm of lower steps.