Chapter 213: Whoever hurts my princess will be killed
However, there are more and more people coming from the other side.
So many killers broke into the general's mansion unscrupulously, as if they were in a no-man's land.
Looking at so many people pouring in from all directions, Yun Qingjiu was stunned for a while.
It's hard to dodge all kinds of open guns and arrows, today, shouldn't you be folded in this splendid Yun Da General's Mansion?
The other party's offensive became more and more fierce, and it was bound to put their group to death.
Sikong Silence is more and more ruthless with one enemy and a hundred kills.
However, no matter how brave he is, his two fists are invincible to four hands.
Soon, he was slashed in the shoulder.
Although this knife was not a major injury for him, it also caused bad consequences.
The stab wound was to his right shoulder, which slowed him to swing his sword.
Gradually, he became a little overwhelmed.
Fortunately, Chao'er and Xi'er took out the small bows and arrows they had brought with them.
The two little ones are gifted enough to shoot three arrows at the same time, and they can all hit their targets.
With the help of the two of them, Sikong Silence was able to take a breather.
However, there is a limit to the number of arrows they can carry.
After a while, it ran out.
The two of them were melancholy for a while, hating that they couldn't help their boss with empty help.
Chao'er was anxious, and pulled out the dagger hidden in his sleeve, intending to join the battle.
Yun Qingjiu's eyes were quick and grabbed him.
Although the little guy has martial arts, and his kung fu is not bad.
Fighting alone may still have the upper hand, and in the face of so many killers, he has indeed never experienced it.
Yun Sake was worried.
Xiao Chao'er looked at Sikong Lone, who was becoming more and more clumsy, and couldn't help but be anxious: "But mother, if I don't help, Uncle Lone will not be able to hold on." ”
At this time, a voice with a thick anger rose from the ground.
"Those who dare to hurt this royal family! No mercy! The sound of the air battle came from overhead.
At first glance, it is incredibly calm.
But if you listen closely, there are clear turbulent waves.
Everyone was stunned at the same time, and looked up at the source of the sound.
I saw that under the afterglow of dusk, he was covered with a layer of red and dazzling armor.
The remnant clouds on the horizon seem to have become his wings.
He stood there like a king looking down on the people.
Just looking at his aura made those killers shocked.
A killer who couldn't hold his breath shouted, "Boss, it's an air battle!" ”
"It's really an air battle, how did he come back!"
Their own people were the first to mess up.
The leader of those killers was obviously stunned for a moment.
He looked at Sikong Zhan in astonishment, and before he could say anything, his pupils shrank sharply.
Lu Hui, who was beside Sikong Zhan, shot an arrow at him.
The arrow went straight to the center of his eyebrows.
The force was so great that it shot straight through his head.
He stared in disbelief and eventually fell to the ground.
The remaining killers saw that their leader was killed like this, and for a time there was chaos in every inch, and the six gods had no master.
Immediately afterward, Fishtail jumped off the roof with a large number of people and engaged the killers.
Sikong Zhanjun's face was gloomy, and his figure flashed quickly, and he came to Yun Qingjiu's side.
He reached out and wrapped his arms around Yun Sake's waist.
At this moment, his eyes were full of nervousness.
Looking at the pale Yun Qingjiu, he asked in a hoarse voice.
"Wine? How are you? Where did it hurt? ”
Yun Qingjiu looked at his anxious appearance, and couldn't help but stretch out his little hand to smooth the wrinkles between his eyebrows.
Far away, she didn't see the blood on his face.
When I got closer now, I found that there were many blood stains on Sikong Zhan's face.
And his body is also stained with a lot of blood.
It can be seen that he just came back after a fight.
"Don't worry, I'm fine."
In order to reassure the air battle, even if you can't laugh, you can't help but evoke a light smile.
The wrinkles between Sikong Zhan's eyebrows were smoothed by her, and they appeared again in the blink of an eye.
His brows were twisted into a river, and he looked Yun Qingjiu up and down carefully.
After a long time, I heard him ask suspiciously: "Is it really okay?" ”
Yun Qingjiu shook his head, and then looked at Yun Qiwu.
"I'm really fine, but, big sister blocked a sword for me."
Hearing her say this, Sikong Zhan's eyes couldn't help but be a little surprised.
Until, when I saw Yun Shen bending down and picking up Yun Qiwu, I knew it in my heart.
He no longer pressed anything, but paid attention to Yun Qiwu's injury with Yun Qingjiu.
After all, it was not easy for them to find a candidate who was as good as Yun Shen.
If this person is dead, will they have to worry about it......
Moreover, in front of him is also the life-saving benefactor of their princess.
If he could, he would do what he could.
I saw that there was gurgling blood flowing out of the wound on Yun Qiwu's chest.
In just a few moments, the white robe she was wearing had been dyed bright red.
Yun Shen half-held her in his arms and tried to stop the bleeding for her.
Yun Qingjiu handed over the purse around his waist and asked Yun Shen to find something useful for her to stop the bleeding.
At this time, Yun Qiwu's situation is becoming more and more unoptimistic.
Her face was pale, her whole person was groggy, and she faintly had the posture of going unconscious.
Yun Qingjiu and Yun Shen were in a hurry at the same time, she was in such a situation now, the bleeding was so serious, if she passed out in a coma, it would be difficult to wake up again.
Yun Qingjiu couldn't help but squat down and keep talking to her beside her.
However, what she said didn't have much effect on Yun Qiwu.
Yun Qiwu's eyes kept staring at Yun Shen with a straight expression.
And at this moment, Yun Shen's hands trembled slightly, his mouth opened and closed, but he couldn't say a word.
Seeing his appearance, Yun Qingjiu couldn't help but reach out and pat him on the shoulder.
"Brother Yun, you should talk to Qiwu quickly! When is it, how can you still sit still like this? ”
While Yun Shen was dealing with the wound, he frequently looked at Yun Qiwu's miserable little white face.
After a while, he held back a sentence: "You must hold on, I will do my best to save you." ”
Yun Qiwu heard his heavy voice, and at this moment, nodded lightly.
Then, a faint smile tugged at the corners of his lips.
Yun Shen fell silent, and Yun Qiwu's spirit also withered.
Seeing this, Yun Qingjiu patted Yun Shen's shoulder and reminded him in a whisper.
"You should continue, hurry up and coax Qiwu, just pick up whatever sounds good and say it, won't this be?"
A straight man of steel like Brother Yun really broke her heart.
At this time, Yun Shen opened his mouth and seemed to be a little embarrassed.
He didn't know what to say.