Just as Aochen was concentrating, the seven dead soldiers who fell to the ground and seemed to be seriously injured and could not move, a carp struck, and pounced on the two people behind Aochen with great agility, and the daggers in their hands were all going to the vital point, clearly wanting to burn the jade.

Although they were caught off guard by Aochen, but Aochen's Guigu Heart Sutra for so many years was not practiced in vain, and the speed of his mind reaction was unimaginable to others......

What kind of weapon is this? Never heard of?

The seven dead soldiers didn't expect Aochen to be able to perform such a strange trick, and they could block seven of them at the same time, the true qi in their bodies sank, and they rolled around with a lazy donkey regardless of their faces, and kicked their feet hard, and the seven people were like one, and they all flew towards Aochen on the ground!

Aochen once again saw the horror of the dead, as long as he can achieve the goal, anything can be done, and ordinary martial arts people are completely different things, without any hesitation, Aochen instinctively chased the clouds and the moon, the purple dragon in his hand intercepted, teased, pointed, hung, collapsed, five styles and one sword seven out, showing Aochen's solid to incredible basic swordsmanship.

At the last moment, the seven dead men slapped their hands on the ground and flew backwards, the tip of their swords already piercing their skin, and they would have died on the spot if they were slow for a moment.

The dead soldiers were unwilling to return in vain, glanced at each other, five people flashed behind two of them, and pushed violently, the two of them risked their lives, like two sharp arrows shot out, desperately being pierced by Aochen's sword, gathering all the true qi in the body, sacrificing their lives to throw the dagger in their hands, the two daggers were as bright as meteors in the night sky, indescribably fast, skillfully passed through the gap in Aochen's waist, shot at Hong Zhen and Bihan, watching the dagger successfully pass through Aochen, with a smile on his face when he died, everyone didn't expect these two dead soldiers to be so absolute.

Seeing the two daggers approaching in front of them, Hong Shame and Bihan had never been so afraid in their lives, their pupils dilated rapidly, and the whole person only felt cold, as if they suddenly fell into an ice cave, they had never been so close to death as they were now, their legs were soft and they didn't have any strength, so fast daggers, such a short distance, they couldn't dodge at all, they couldn't even close their eyes and wait for death, they could only watch the dagger less than three feet away from their hearts.

It's not terrible to die, the most terrible thing is to watch how you die, but you can't do anything!

Hong ashamed thought that he still had so many things to do, and couldn't help clenching his fists unwillingly, his nails pierced his palms, and blood fell to the ground from his fingers drop by drop......

Compared with Hong Shame, Bi Han is not so unwilling, at least she can help Miss Gongzi do something this time, can she still see her grandfather after death? Do her biological parents throw themselves away because of their ugly looks? Are they also guilty of being ugly? I really want to ask them in person......

Hong Feng, who was besieged by dozens of people, saw this critical scene and shouted sharply: "Muzi!"

"Sister Han! Hong ......"

When Liuli saw the two daggers, she shouted in shock, and instinctively wanted to pounce, but was stopped by the Mo brothers again.

"Huh!"

Aochen chuckled, and said in his heart that you were happy too early, but you didn't have a chance to see the ending after watching the beginning, thinking of this quick turn around, with a wave of the sleeve of his left hand, not panicked, not busy, not in a hurry, not chaotic, a dusty temperament spontaneously emerged.

Although the remaining five dead soldiers didn't know what Aochen wanted to do, he turned around, could he intercept the dagger? Although they all firmly believed that the two companions threw their lives with all their might, such a close distance, with the explosive power and speed of the dagger, it was difficult for even the master of the Dao to intercept it, not to mention the young man in front of him? But out of a foolproof mentality, the five people still rushed towards Aochen, wanting to stop Aochen's movements.

But before the five of them approached Aochen, something incredible happened, and even the three Cui Ming, who were fighting inseparably, slowed down the fight and looked over...... The two daggers flew back incomparably and strangely, flying into Aochen's sleeves like birds throwing into the forest, looking at it makes people wonder if these two daggers are psychic, and there is no movement after entering Aochen's sleeves.

"Breeze Sleeves!"

Han Chi and Han Yan gritted their teeth and said the name of a martial art, how could the martial arts that had been passed down for so many years appear on this young man so coincidentally?

Cui Ming looked up to the sky and smiled, and praised it: "Haha, Aochen did a good job!"

Aochen quickly turned around, flicked the sleeve of his left hand, and the two daggers shot towards two of them at a speed that was not inferior to just now, because they were only a few feet away from Aochen, there was no time to dodge, the dagger stabbed into the throats of two of the dead soldiers at once, and entered without a handle, the two of them covered their throats, blood spurted out from between their fingers, and with a look of unwillingness, they slowly fell backwards.

Aochen didn't give the remaining three a chance to breathe, the purple dragon was flying like catkins, fluttering everywhere, the three of them wielded daggers with instinct, laid a tight blade net in front of them, and the steps under their feet were connected, and they quickly retreated.

Will there be an impermeable net in this world?

Absolutely not, so these three people have only one way to die, from the one they approached Aochen, it was doomed, no matter how cautious they were, they still underestimated Aochen.

Woooo

After two or three breaths of effort, Aochen swung out twenty-seven swords, none of them were empty, leaving countless wounds on the three of them, each of which was deeply visible, in order to kill these three people, Aochen would rather be splashed with blood, at this time he looked extremely terrifying, completely a bloody man.

Seeing the three of them die, Ao Chen turned to look at the two people behind him who still hadn't broken free from the shadow of death, raised the corners of his mouth, showed his white teeth, and said slightly smugly: "I said you would be fine!"

Hong Shame swallowed a mouthful of saliva and took a deep breath, only to feel that this world was so beautiful, and it was good to be alive!

Aochen paused, looked at Bi Han, and said softly again: "I won't let people hurt Liuli, but I won't let people hurt you either, I didn't clarify for you because I have the confidence to protect you!"

Although Bihan is willing to be mistaken for glass, but when she heard Aochen say this, she was still very happy, these words were like spring breeze and rain moistening the long-drought dry field in Bihan's heart, at least there are sons and young ladies in this world who do not dislike me.

"Continue?"

Aochen looked at another group of dead soldiers who surrounded him, and said calmly, he didn't take the dead soldiers to heart at all, nor was he as merciful as some people, no matter what kind of training these dead soldiers had experienced, or how tragic the past was, but now Aochen only saw them give up on themselves, and they themselves gave up hope, so who else could save them?

Liuli witnessed everything from beginning to end, and felt that he had never been so exciting in his life, his heart was about to jump out of his throat, watching Aochen magically withdraw the two daggers with a wave of his sleeves, and then turned around and killed the five assassins, everything looked like those assassins were deliberately rushing up to let him kill, chic and extraordinary, the movements were light and breezy, with indescribable charm, and Liuli's eyes lit up.

"I'm going to kill the bad guys now, you guys too, don't be lazy!"

Liuli raised his eyes and looked around, and found that only himself and the Mo brothers were standing dumbly in the entire field, and remembered their attitude towards themselves just now, snorted heavily, pouted after speaking, and rushed towards the crowd with a knife again.

Although the Mo brothers were a little embarrassed, they also realized that their behavior just now was a bit excessive, so they thought about atonement, otherwise they wouldn't know how to be tossed by the young lady when they turned around!

The Mo brothers, who became serious, felt completely different, and their momentum began to slowly condense at this time, giving people the feeling of not moving like a mountain and moving like a thunderbolt.

Only heard the sound of "ding", the Mo brothers one after the other, the two of them pulled out the knife on their backs at the same time, and each drew an arc in mid-air with the knife in their hands, and even the air was cut "sizzle".

The Mo brothers' knives made everyone understand what it meant to be unstoppable, and all the dead soldiers around them had no room for resistance, and they were cut off without even wailing, completely devastated, looking at the death of dozens of people in their hands, the expressions of the Mo brothers were still the same, one left and one right dutifully protected the glass, as if the person who had just killed was not a person, but just kicked away a few stones that stood in the way.

"Uh-"

Liuli looked at the extremely disgusting scene, almost fainted, bent over and began to vomit, the Mo brothers looked at each other, it seemed that their brother had done something wrong again?

Han Chi saw the Mo Brothers' incomparably amazing swords, and after a little thought, he blurted out: "Brother Mo, she is your young lady!"

"So what?"

Cui Ming looked at the two people who had been pressed and beaten by himself, just with these dead soldiers, if the Mo brothers were dedicated to protecting Liuli, no one would be able to approach the young lady within ten feet, and asked coldly in his mouth.

The only thing we can do is to kill Na Hong, even if we cost all our brothers' lives!

"The pen walks the dragon snake!"

Cui Ming took the opportunity to speak, jumped into the air, condescending, as if the writer splashed ink, and the judge pen in his right hand treated the two as rice paper, one stroke at a time like an iron painting silver hook, no matter how the two of them jumped, they couldn't escape the enveloping range of Cui Ming, like two trapped mice, pitiful, pathetic, and lamentable!

Han Chi and Han Yan glanced at each other, tightened the weapons in their hands, and said in unison: "Fight!"

"Fight, you two are dead, who will take the lead in these miscellaneous fish?"

Cui Ming's words disintegrated the minds of the two of them, a master like the two of them, if he worked hard, he would have to pay the price even if he could win.

"Whatever the cost, kill Hong Shame!"

Hearing Cui Ming's words, Han Chi and Han Yan slowed down their desperate movements, and after a pause, Han Chi shouted loudly, his voice was full of sadness, their lives are over!

How's that? Are you satisfied? Qingfeng sleeve is one of the martial arts that I am very proud of, and this is the magic skill I want to write.

(End of chapter)