"Poof!" The coachman's blood sprayed the leading man's body, but the big man didn't care, and raised his foot and kicked the coachman's head to the side of the sword.

Jian Li screamed, and instantly fell to the ground, his hands and retreated with extreme speed.

The coachman's face was extremely distorted with fear, and he turned in the direction of the sword, and his eyes were wide open, as if he was dead!

"No, no, don't, don't, can't be like this!"

Jian Li burst into tears in an instant, his expression sad and desperate, tears on his face.

He looked at the coachman in front of him, his face full of fear and remorse!

This coachman's surname is Liu, he lives not far from Huichun Building, and he has a wife and a daughter at home, usually his wife makes baked cakes at home, and he runs a coachman's buddy, this time he sent the sword back to the Snow Mountain, originally he didn't want to come, but Yan Tian was not at ease with others, and gave him some more silver, so he reluctantly came to send the sword away from them, but I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, he returned to the underworld, leaving the orphans and widows at home!

"Uncle Liu doesn't blame me, he really doesn't blame me......! Uncle Liu!"

At this time, Jian Li was like a frightened child, his eyes were closed, his lips kept trembling, and his mouth kept muttering to himself.

The big men in front of them all laughed when they saw Jian Li's crying and weeping, and at this time, one by one they walked out of the rear and said in the ear of the leading big man,

"Big brother, what are you still doing with this kid in your hands, but he turned out, let's go see what's in the car!

The leader put the child in front of him and looked at it, and a bloodthirsty light burst out from the gap in his left eye.

"Boom...... It's a pity! Such a small doll! However, the people of Yan Liuguo should be damned!"

The boy seemed to understand something, and cried louder, and his two little hands kept slapping the big man in front of him.

Jian Li, who was on the side, heard the words of the big man, his expression changed greatly, he let go of the fear in his heart, and said with tears on his face: "Uncle, don't! He's still young, he's still a child!"

Dahan turned his head when he heard Jian Li's voice, and saw Jian Li's eyes showing interest.

"You're all, self, you're in trouble, you're protected, and, mind, what's in charge, this kid?"

"No, he's really just a kid, let it go...... Let him go......" Jian Li trembled and looked at the big man in front of him, letting the tears flow, and just repeating this sentence in his mouth.

"You want to save him?" the leader raised the long knife in his hand and patted the boy on the cheek with the back of the knife.

The little boy had been crying for too long, and at this time he was already languishing, and his eyes showed horror when he watched the big man's movements.

Jian Li lowered his head and said hysterically: "You, you have killed so many people, he, he is just a child, he still doesn't understand anything, please let him go!

The anger in the sword was already overwhelming, but he had to hold back! He knew in his heart that one of his impulses could kill everyone here!

At this time, Yi Luo and Xue Baochai in the car were anxious, Yi Luo's ruddy cherry lips were biting, and they listened to the constant cries and laughter outside the car restlessly.

Xue Baochai was also worried in her heart, but she was quite calm, her left hand tightly grasped Yi Luo's right hand, and her already slightly sickly little face was even paler as paper at this time.

"Senior Sister Xue, I'll go out and have a look!" Yi Luo really couldn't stand the atmosphere, and was about to get up after speaking.

"Senior Sister Yi!" Xue Baochai opened his mouth with a low voice, his eyes faintly bloodshot.

"Let me ask you, with your current skills, can you beat a strong man who licks blood at the edge of the knife all day long!"

Yi Luo was stunned when he heard this, and said in a dejected voice: "No! Ordinary prime of life can, but ......" Yi Luo clenched his silver teeth after speaking, and deep remorse flashed in his eyes!

Thinking of his own idle work all day in the past year; thinking that he usually practiced martial arts for three days and fishing for two days and drying his nets for two days; thinking of his father's helpless sigh at him, Yi Luo couldn't wait to give himself a slap in the face! If he practiced hard, even if he had half of Senior Sister Xueying's hard work and half of his ability! These people in front of him would not be taken into account at all!

And now, as a senior sister, she actually needs a junior brother with an infinite body to protect her! This is really a naked irony!

But it is impossible to do it all over again! There is no if......

"Little junior brother, I'm sorry!" Yi Luo's tears finally couldn't stop rolling down, and her whole mind was cunning.

"However, I can at least help the situation in front of me a little!" Yi Luo's eyes were surprisingly calm at this time, and his usually weird big eyes showed a hint of coldness at this time!

"No! If you go out at this time, it will only stimulate the bestiality of these people, and it will add to the chaos, and all we can do now is wait......! If Senior Brother Sword is unlucky, I ...... I'm going to... I'll go with him!" Xue Baochai quietly touched the Ziyan Sword in his hand with his palm, and there was no trace of blood on his pale lips.

......

"Okay, boy! I want to save it, this little thing, it's okay! I, look at you, you're wearing this, Daxue Mountain, costumes! I, I heard, Daxue Mountain, of, disciple, all, what?"

The leader man said and looked at his subordinates behind him, "What is it, something?"

"Big brother, the world says that the disciples of the Great Snow Mountain are iron-clad and would rather die than give in!"

"Yes! I'd rather die! Unyielding! Okay! Very good!"

After speaking, the leader tried to gather an appreciative smile on his face, but what he showed was unspeakable evil.

"Boy, save him!

After the leader finished speaking, a sickly flush flashed on his face, and then a pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow burst out from between his eyes!

"Kneel!"

Jian Li, who was on the other side, heard the words of the leading man, and suddenly exuded a bone-chilling coldness all over his body, which made his teeth start to chatter!

Jian Li raised his head slowly, and a kind of hatred that chewed through the blood of the gums instantly penetrated his whole body! Looking at the big man opposite was like looking at a dead man!

"Yo, yo, what is this, what, what, vision?"

"What a vision!" the big man's head turned sharply behind him, looked at a group of subordinates, and spoke viciously.

"Hate!" one of his men stepped forward and said flatteringly.

"Bang Bang Bang"

"Good! good!"

The big man clamped the child under his armpit and kept arranging his palms.

"Hatred! what a familiar, gaze!"

Dahan said that his whole face twitched by chance, crossed the long knife in his hand, savagely grabbed the palms of the children in his arms, and the knife fell in his hand!

"Poof!"

Two of the boy's fingers were cut off in an instant!

"Wow......"

The boy in his arms let out a heart-rending howl in an instant, and then, fainted!

"You devil, you don't want to die!"

"I'm dead, boy!"

After speaking, the big man let out a terrible laugh in his mouth, and then put the long knife in his hand on the boy's neck.

"I, three counts, don't kneel, he dies!"

"One!"

"Bang!"

Jian Li felt that something in his heart was shattered in an instant.

"Senior Brother Sword!" Xue Baochai in the car seemed to feel something, and instantly burst into tears.