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Luo Ziye, who is concerned about the cold of the palace, is always distracted when fighting.

Fortunately, its own strength is not bad, and the few encounters are not very powerful.

After more than ten minutes, the three people who were pestering him were finally resolved.

At this time, Luo Ziye was already injured, but he didn't even have time to breathe, so he immediately raised his knife to help Gong Qinghan.

With the addition of Lhotse Night, Gong Qinghan was much more relaxed.

Seeing their opponents fall one by one, just as they were about to kill them all, two companions lurking in the bushes rushed out.

The two of them had a clear goal, and went straight to Gong Qinghan and Luo Ziye.

Gong Qinghan and Luo Ziye were both fighting, and in the face of the two people who suddenly rushed out, they had no strength to parry.

Gong Qinghan was startled, and stabbed into the opponent's chest, and before he could pull out the knife, he quickly turned around and kicked away the sneak attack.

The tip of the knife was deflected, and Gong Qinghan narrowly escaped this attack.

However, Lhotse was not so lucky.

Seeing that the tip of the knife was getting closer and closer to Luo Ziye, and Luo Ziye, who was still fighting, had no time to dodge although he noticed it.

Gong Qinghan didn't think about it, and flew the knife in his hand out, but he dodged the sneak attack on the man, and the knife in his hand was still close to Luo Ziye.

Gong Qinghan rushed forward directly with an arrow step, blocking Luo Ziye's back with his thin body.

The little hand grabbed the cold and piercing blade, and the blood stained the palm red, but because the momentum was too great, the blade of the knife went directly through her clenched fist and stabbed into her stomach.

Gong Qinghan's little face turned white in an instant, and a trace of blood overflowed from her mouth.

Facing the opponent's sneak attack from the back, Luo Ziye didn't have time to dodge when he felt someone against his back.

Luo Ziye was shocked, Gong Qinghan's breath was too familiar to him, and he seemed to have guessed something.

He slashed the person in front of him with a crazy knife, turned around and kicked the sneak attacker away, and hurriedly supported Gong Qinghan.

Looking at a knife stuck in her stomach, Luo Ziye suddenly panicked: "Qing, Qinghan......"

Gong Qinghan's little face wrinkled in pain, his forehead was full of cold sweat, and his steps were a little weak.

Gritting his teeth, he directly pulled out the knife, and blood sprayed, stabbing Luo Ziye's eyes red.

“…… Cold! Luo Ziye shouted in terror.

"Shut up!" Gong Qinghan's breath was disordered, and he scolded angrily.

Holding the knife pulled out of his body in his hand, he looked coldly at the person who attacked Luo Ziye.

That person was stared at by Gong Qinghan like this, and suddenly felt that he was just dying.

But seeing that Luo Ziye and Gong Qinghan were both injured, if he ran away now, even if he left the island with his life, he would have to be chased and killed by them in the future.

If you delay a little longer, there should still be people rushing here.

He hurriedly exchanged glances with another companion who had sneaked up with him, and the man had obviously thought of it as well.

The two were ready to strike first, cooperated, and rushed towards Gong Qinghan and Luo Ziye with their knives.

Gong Qinghan clenched the dagger and rushed forward.

Luo Ziye also rushed forward.

After a bloody battle, Gong Qinghan used his last strength to kill his opponent.

Weak, he fell to his knees.

looked at Luo Ziye, who was still fighting with his opponent in a daze, and his tired eyes hid worry.

But she no longer had the strength to help Lhotse.

With the last blow, Luo Ziye finally stabbed the knife into the opponent's heart, and he also added another knife to his chest.

Luo Ziye collapsed, dragging his weak body towards Gong Qinghan.

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