Zhao Wanqi slowly fell to the ground.

Sobered up from the shock, the blood instantly surged into my heart.

The three dart masters drew their sabers and rushed towards Meng Tian, murderous.

Yan Shan got up suddenly, and the figure flashed, already protecting Meng Tian.

I saw a black sword shadow flashing, and the three dart masters froze. With a "dang bang", three knives fell to the ground, and the three dart masters also fell, and a shallow blood mark appeared on everyone's throat.

The sound of the sword unsheathed suddenly sounded.

Dozens of dart masters rushed forward, clenched their blades, and surrounded Yan Shan, Meng Tian, and Liu Ruobai in the middle. They knew in their hearts that these three people were at the end of their crossbows, but they still had lingering palpitations.

Zhao Zhenshan's expression was complicated and hesitant.

At this moment, two figures floated down.

A young girl, wearing a long green skirt, with a tall and tall posture, is cute and lovely, it is Ma Buyao, the third lady of the Tibetan Soldier Villa.

A man, wearing a blue robe, is tall, and there is a wisp of nobility exuding from his eyebrows, it is Ma Ming, the second son of Tianjian Villa. He held a long sword in his hand, which seemed prosaic, but it was awe-inspiring.

Look at each other and smile, everything is silent.

Zhao Zhenshan looked at Ma Ming and Ma Buyao, clenched his fists slightly, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know what the two young heroes are called?"

Ma Ming returned the salute slightly, and said lightly: "In the Lower Tibetan Soldier Villa, Ma Ming, she is the third sister Ma Buyao." ”

Zhao Zhenshan groaned: "Is the Tibetan Soldier Mountain Villa going to go through the muddy waters?"

Ma Ming smiled indifferently, neither humble nor arrogant: "These three are friends of my brother and sister, and the matter of saving people has nothing to do with the Tibetan Soldier Villa." ”

Zhao Zhenshan chuckled and said, "Why do you save people?"

Ma Ming said casually: "Just rely on the sword in my hand." As he spoke, he held his sword across his chest and slowly drew his right hand.

I saw a ball of brilliance blooming out, like a hibiscus out of the water, graceful and clear, the carving on the hilt of the sword was like a star, flashing with deep light, the sword body was integrated like clear water overflowing the pond calmly and soothingly, and the sword blade was like a cliff with a thousand feet of wall, lofty and majestic......

Unconsciously, Ma Ming's expression became confident and proud. He raised his right hand and pointed his sword at the sky, and suddenly, a noble aura spread out like ripples.

At this moment, everyone froze.

Liu Ruobai suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the long sword, his eyes flashing with a strange light.

Xue Qing blurted out: "This sword is an ancient divine soldier pure?"

Ma Ming said loudly: "Exactly." ”

Xue Qing couldn't help but sigh: "Sure enough, it's a noble and peerless sword!"

Zhao Zhenshan's face was full of sadness, he sighed, and said slowly: "Let them go." ”

Dozens of dart masters were unwilling, but helpless. They froze in place, tears glistening in their angry eyes.

Zhao Zhenshan forcibly suppressed the grief in his heart and shouted: "If you don't want the Red Flag Dart Game to be destroyed, let them go!"

"When the long is long, when the long ......" the sound of the blade falling to the ground came and went.

After that, dozens of dart masters retreated to the side like frosted eggplants.

Yan Shan said in a deep voice: "Brother Liu, get out of here." ”

Liu Ruobai nodded slightly, then stood up and moved forward step by step, slowly but firmly.

Yan Shan picked up Meng Tian and followed closely.

Ma Ming and Ma Buyao still didn't dare to be careless.

The five of them walked out of the gate of Qi Mansion and gradually disappeared into the distance.

I don't know when, Xue Lian has closed her eyes and passed away. Fang Cai's palm, a fatal blow, although Liu Ruobai was seriously injured, the price was very heavy. If the internal organs are damaged, you will definitely die.

Xue Qing looked at Xue Lian, her tears were hazy.

Xue Li, Xue Wu and Xue Xiaolian knelt down in front of Xue Lian, crying loudly, tearing their hearts and lungs.

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