Gritting his teeth, unable to see the brothers die in front of his eyes, the guards put down Zhu Xiqin, and the people stayed by Zhu Xiqin's side, but instead took the initiative to attack and kill an unsuspecting Ye Kite.

No one expected that the guards who were guarding Zhuxiqin would suddenly attack, so they killed a person for him in vain, and now they are wary of the guards, and the guards are almost instantaneous, and their bodies are four swords, which is shocking.

Zhu Xiqin coughed a few times, coughing so much that her lungs were about to cough out.

She was all soaked, her surroundings were full of bone-chilling cold, and she still held a bow and arrow in her hand, which was already warm. On the chest is a glass bottle given by the master...... It's guarding.

She tightened her grip on her bow and arrow, pulling one arrow out of the quiver and placing it on the bow with difficulty, her brain rumbling and hurting as if it were about to be torn apart. Gritting her teeth, the pain was numb, taking advantage of the momentary relief, she tightened her bow and shot at one of the Ye Kites, "whoosh", the arrow shot into the person's heart very accurately, and suddenly fell to the ground.

It was as if something had exploded in the brain, and then with the pain in the cone, it spread densely to all parts of the body, cold and colic.

Her body was already weak, and this shot, because of inertia, fell backwards, and it was extremely difficult to even breathe.

Several people approached Zhu Xiqin, wanting to kill him quickly. The secret guards all lined up in a position that was very favorable to Zhuxiqin and guarded her. But it's only a matter of time before we break through this position.

No one has much to say. There is no killer or a secret guard, like those villains in the master's script, who will talk nonsense, and then wait for the male protagonist to rescue the female protagonist. In fact, a qualified killer will not talk much. Zhu Xiqin only heard the sound of swords facing each other, and then occasionally someone was in extreme pain, and the sound of muffled snorting was nothing else.

They are all tense as a string and will not talk more.

But...... Zhu Xiqin looked at the cold moon in the sky weakly, and a snowflake dropped onto her eyelids, melting instantly, like a tear, sliding down her face. Instead of the tears she couldn't shed these days. She really, really wanted to live...... It would be nice if there was someone to save her.

I closed my eyes, and what I thought of was the picture of Ran Youmiao dressed in red, holding Ouyang Wuyi Chapel.

So, if only if.

Ouyang danced in harmony with the secluded worship hall, and she used blood to decorate them with festivity.

Zhu Xiqin doesn't hate anyone, Ran Youmiao is ruthless herself, she has no right to hate; Ouyang Wuyi loves Ran Youmiao very much, this is very good, she doesn't hate. She was just a little sad, and at this time they were in the church, and he didn't even know that he was going to die. In the end, it's just because of the blood.

They have the same blood in them.

She is his own sister......

Isn't it funny, you say?

Zhu Xiqin's originally pink and beautiful skirt was dyed red by the blood of unknown people, and the snow fell on her, turning into water, cold and cold, like falling into an ice cellar.

The two sides fought for a long time, and finally Ran Xiyan's people couldn't resist it, one person gritted his teeth, wanted to fight, gave up the fight, turned around and picked up Zhu Xiqin and wanted to leave, I don't know who quickly threw something in the air, Zhu Xiqin was already numb from the cold, and he was so cold that he was unconscious. It's just that her sense of smell is surprisingly good, and she smells a heavy smell of blood, accompanied by a rich floral scent.

The man holding her staggered a few steps and fell.

Zhu Xiqin also smelled the medicinal powder, she opened her eyes, and saw that large and small wounds quickly appeared on the body of the secret guard who was holding her, tearing open and oozing blood.

She looked down at her arm, which also had wounds of all sizes. It's just that she's okay, compared to the secret guard, the wound is split, and because the pure blood closes quickly, it's like this repeatedly......

Zhu Xiqin wanted to stand up persistently, but only when he raised his arm, he fell to the ground weakly.

The killers sneered and approached her. There was no one left to protect her.

Zhu Xiqin closed her eyes and accepted her fate.