When Lin Xi saw Han Shirang again, it was already late at night-

Until the sun set, Lin Xi never saw Han Shirang and Xi Jingyao come back. All this made Lin Xi feel extremely uneasy.

He was right.

Xi Jingyao is now in danger, and it is already in extreme danger of life and death-

Lin Xi didn't dare to stop all the way, and ran to the road he came from - the road from Xijiazhuang to Jinan Mansion.

This is a small dirt slope, and there is a section of the ancient Great Wall left by which dynasty and which generation on the soil slope.

The figure on the beacon flickered, and Lin Xi stepped on the wall with an arrow and jumped onto the beacon tower.

Before rushing forward, Lin Xi didn't forget to leave a sentence: "Take care of your life!" ”

He had already guessed more or less what was on it. He didn't have time to say anything more about concern.

But when Lin Xi swept onto the beacon tower, the situation was still beyond his expectations. The danger is already everywhere, and it is terrifying.

On the beacon knelt a man, a corpse, to be exact. The corpse's right fist smashed into the beacon tower, and a long sword was inserted behind him, and his left hand was wrapped in chains, and the other end was thrown to the ground haphazardly, and it was obvious that someone had trapped him with chains.

"Lord Han?"

Lin Xi was startled, the corpse in front of him was Han Shirang.

Han Shirang's expression was fierce, and his eyes were protruding, which showed that until the last moment of his life, even if his left hand was locked, he was still fighting stubbornly with the enemy.

Han Shirang had at least 20 scars up and down his body, sword wounds, knife wounds, and hidden weapons, some deep and some shallow, and extremely terrifying.

The deepest wound was a dented blood mark on the head, and Lin Xi knew at a glance that it was made by a whip.

It wasn't a fatal wound - the heaviest wound was in the neck, his neck was cut by the sword A huge hole, the blood had already spurted out, and it was this sword that broke Han Shirang's life.

It can be seen how thrilling the battle Han Shirang experienced before he died, and it can be seen from the iron chains scattered all over the ground that Han Shirang was entangled in iron chains by at least four people, if it weren't for this, he really wouldn't have died.

Trapped dragons are hard to fly. The "trapped dragon hand" caught the criminal for a lifetime, but he didn't expect to become the last trapped dragon -

But his death was not meaningless, he proved to Lin Xi that although he was short-tempered, he was indeed a good catcher, and he would give up his life for the promise to Lin Xi-

Because although Han Shirang is dead, the people he protects are still alive!

On the ancient city wall, the person who was struggling with the two was Xi Jingyao, who was saved by Han Shirang.

Don't think about it, those two people are Tang Zhen and Tang Liu. Han Shirang's two wounds, one deep and one ruthless, were naturally made by the two of them.

Xi Jingyao is still alive, but her situation is not much better than Han Shirang.

Tang Zhen made the sword, Tang Liu made the whip, one near and one far, it was really difficult to parry.

Xi Jingyao dodged a whip, and forcibly blocked Tang Zhen's full sword. When the tiger's mouth was in pain, a whip hit him head-on, Xi Jingyao couldn't dodge, and a whip was whipped on the face, and Xi Jingyao, who was hit directly, was a little delirious, and fell to the ground with a scream.

In a trance, Xi Jingyao only heard the wind in her ears, and vaguely saw the willow leaf whip slamming at her head again.

This whip will definitely kill Xi Jingyao.

Of course, Xi Jingyao also understood, but she no longer had the strength to hide.

Xi Jingyao was scared, and subconsciously covered her face with her hands.

A crisp thrust sounded, which frightened Xi Jingyao and couldn't help but shake her whole body.

The blood-draining whip did not hit herself, and Xi Jingyao, who slowly opened her eyes, saw a tall back like a god descending from the earth.

Catching the long whip with her right hand and holding the long sword with her left hand, although Xi Jingyao couldn't see it clearly, she still subconsciously called out his name:

"Lin Xi ......"

Lin Xi comforted in a calm voice: "Sleep for a while, you will be safe when you wake up." ”

Xi Jingyao felt a sense of security in that voice-

When she fell into the water, rising and falling like a drifting leaf, it was this warm hand that pulled her up from the icy water.

When she was groggy, it was also this gentle voice that comforted her:

"Girl, wake up, it's okay......"

Xi Jingyao felt the warm heat behind the young man who was carrying her, and kept spitting out all the astringent and salty water she had drunk and spit on his body.

He didn't say anything, but let the girl who had escaped death spit water on him.

Half-asleep and half-awake, Xi Jingyao, who was helpless in the river, gave all her body and mind to this person.

When Xi Jingyao woke up, the first thing she saw was him-

It was a miserable-looking young man, sitting cross-legged and leaning on a long sword, like an old lady napping on crutches in a large family gathering.

His face was still young, but his hair was gray, and there were several wrinkles on his face that should not belong to his age.

Still, his face was full of hope and the unparalleled sense of security it could give.

Hearing Lin Xi's words, she fell asleep with peace of mind, maybe it was the so-called sense of security.

Tang Liu's green vine willow leaf whip is covered with barbs, and ordinary people simply can't bear the severe pain and grab the soft whip.

But Lin Xi always found a direction every time, skillfully unloading the force of each whip.

In fact, when Tang Liu made a move in Xijiazhuang, Lin Xi was already looking for her flaws.

Tang Liu's willow leaf whip is four zhang long, as the saying goes, one inch is long and one inch is strong, but if it really wants people to touch the eyes, how effective can her four-zhang long willow leaf whip be?

The reason why Tang Zhen and Tang Liu wanted to attack at the same time, Lin Xi thought about it was probably because of this - Tang Zhen's fast sword could lock and entangle almost any enemy for a long time, which undoubtedly gave Tang Liu a considerable amount of room to attack.

If you can get past Tang Zhen and attack Tang Liu directly, then the threat of the long whip will be gone.

But Tang Liu's long whip was more than four feet, and even if he crossed over, it would be difficult to dodge Tang Zhen's blood sword.

The average person would definitely think so.

But Lin Xi is not an ordinary person-

Lin Xi absolutely believes in his own style.

Lin Xi must also leave the lives of these two people here - Han Shirang, who died for sacrificing his life.

Lin Xi stabbed Tang Zhen with his sword for more than ten moves, Tang Zhen's defense was impenetrable, after dodging a whip from top to bottom again, Lin Xi disappeared instantly from in front of Tang Zhen, and in the next second, Lin Xi had swept in front of Tang Liu, Tang Liu's expression was stunned, and he hurriedly withdrew the long whip, but Lin Xi would not give her this time - Lin Xi only felt that a gust of wind behind him was chasing him, and with a "sneer" sword, Lin Xi's sword had pierced into Tang Liu's chest.

"You ......" Tang Liu was frightened, Lin Xi's body was so fast that she didn't expect it, but when she looked down, she only saw half of the sword body.

The other half had already pierced into her body.

Tang Liu really couldn't believe that he would be inexplicably planted under Lin Xi's sword, and his heart flashed backwards in shock.

And this flash, it is undoubtedly the sword on his chest that is pulled out again!

A gust of yin wind hit behind him, and Lin Xi turned sideways, but he still didn't dodge Tang Zhen's blood sword.

The blood sword stabbed from the back of the shoulder to the chest, and Tang Zhen suddenly retracted his strength and pulled out the sword in an instant while piercing Lin Xi.

Lin Xi felt a sharp pain, but he knew that this sword had not stabbed the vital point.

And Tang Liu, seeing Lin Xi's bleeding sword from afar, looked down and saw the bloody hole in his chest, and then realized that he had really been hit by Lin Xi's fatal sword.

Tang Liu cried, and did not immediately die because of this, but threw up the long whip and whipped it.

Lin Xi could have dodged this whip, but Lin Xi was also hit by the sword.

So, Lin Xi's right cheek was stiffly whipped by Tang Liu with all his might.

Fortunately, Lin Xi slowed down the strength of this whip with the strength of his hands, otherwise even if this whip was not killed on the spot, it would inevitably be disfigured and disfigured for the rest of his life.

Tang Liu is also an extremely ruthless person, indiscriminate, the willow leaf whip is almost a trick to split the head and cover the face, and it is extremely cruel.

Even though he was on the verge of death, he still didn't forget to slap Lin Xi's face.

Lin Xi was dazzled by the ringing in his ears from this whip, but he still did not lose his direction.

Tang Zhen's bloody bloody sword had already stabbed over.

After more than 20 moves, Tang Zhen was still on the defensive. Lin Xi, who was seriously injured, was still a bad move after all, and asked Tang Zhen to pierce his lower abdomen with a sword.

Lin Xi only felt a chill in his abdomen, and immediately looked at Tang Zhen, who was slightly surprised, and the blood sword in his hand that had pierced his lower abdomen.

Tang Zhen smiled: "It seems that you are going to die." ”

To Tang Zhen's surprise, the corners of Lin Xi's mouth slowly raised, and he said in a deep voice: "I'm not afraid of death, what about you?" ”

Tang Zhen was stunned.

Suddenly, Tang Zhen's whole body trembled.

Because his abdomen was pierced by Lin Xi's sword.

Tang Zhen fell backwards in disbelief and looked at Lin Xi in horror.

At this time, Tang Zhen understood why Lin Xi was laughing.

Tang Zhen thought that he had stabbed Lin Xi, but he didn't know that in Lin Xi's eyes, he had revealed his flaws.

Lin Xi guessed right——

Tang Zhen is afraid of death, which is why he tends to defend.

"You ......"

Tang Zhen looked at Lin Xi in front of him, endured the pain and turned around and fled without hesitation, and even the sword was still inserted under his abdomen before escaping.

Lin Xi wanted to catch up, but after taking two steps, his legs fell to the ground on his knees.

"Ahem...... cough cough" A mouthful of blood spat out, Lin Xi reluctantly stood up with his red chest, and looked at Tang Liu, who was on the verge of death.

Tang Liu fell to the ground with both hands, and the long whip also fell off his hands, unable to pick it up.

Lin Xi picked up the long whip and walked towards Tang Liu step by step.

Tang Liu was speechless at this time, but there was fear in his eyes that could not be concealed.

Lin Xi looked at Tang Liu's blood-stained but still delicate face, thinking of Xi Jingyao, who had just had a blood mark drawn out of her face, Lin Xi's heart became more and more angry.

"This face is really clean...... Lin Xi gently patted Tang Liu's cheek and said with a smile. But only he knows the anger in his heart.

Tang Liu may also realize what she is about to experience, she wants to ask for mercy, but her mouth can't open.

"You beg for mercy... I won't let you go either. ”

Lin Xi saw Tang Liu's thoughts. But in his heart, such a person is not qualified to beg for mercy.

"You like to ruin people's appearances, don't you?" Lin Xi raised his long whip and whipped it hard at Tang Liu's face.

Lin Xi didn't know how many times he twitched, and as his mind was dizzy, Lin Xi finally stopped his hands.

Tang Liu fell to the ground, long gone.

Looking at the bloody face in front of him, Lin Xi's heart did not fluctuate. He casually threw down the long whip in his hand, and carried the unconscious Xi Jingyao on his back and climbed down the ancient Great Wall.