Chapter 39: Death Is Not Saved

snatched the sword in Guo Xiaofei's hand, held it in his hand, and the ink knife blocked Guo Xiaofei behind him.

"Wait for me here. Modao said.

"But you ......" Guo Xiaofei knew that Modao wanted to help him, but did he do it? Guo Xiaofei was worried.

"Can you protect yourself? Modao asked.

"I ......" Guo Xiaofei's eyes flickered, after all, she was just a woman, she was delicate since she was a child, how could she have ever seen this kind of battle. Although his skills are not bad, he can no longer play half of his usual performance at this time.

"Say you can. Seeing that Guo Xiaofei was timid in his heart, the ink knife looked directly into Guo Xiaofei's eyes and used a commanding tone.

Looking at the ink knife gaze, those eyes were so calm that there was no trace of fluctuation. Guo Xiaofei suddenly felt a sense of confidence in his heart. At this moment, even in the face of thousands of troops, she is not afraid.

"I can!" Guo Xiaofei said heavily.

"Do you want to stand up for her?" said Wang Chong, looking at the shabby black clothed ink knife with disdain in his eyes. From the very beginning, he didn't put the ink knife in his eyes. In his opinion, how could this person who didn't dodge or dodge in the face of feather arrows, and looked like he was scared stupidly, could have any ability.

The ink knife did not answer, the sword was in hand, the speed was exerted to the extreme, and the black figure flashed. The target is not Wang Chong.

Coming to the bottom of a tree, the ink knife tapped its toes, turned over, and flew up the trunk.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of weapons colliding in the dense leaves, and then a middle-aged strong figure fell down, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"It's just a few miscellaneous fish, do you need me? The middle-aged strong man got up, patted the dust on his body, and said dissatisfiedly.

The ink knife flew down, and the moment it landed, the tip of the sword was lightly tapped, and then it turned over and landed firmly on the ground, without a trace of dust.

"Show off...... "What are you showing off," Liao Chutian muttered in a low voice.

"Protect her. Mo Dao said, he didn't worry about Guo Xiaofei alone.

"Liao ......" Guo Xiaofei shouted, she didn't see Liao Chutian at first, and she was still strange, it turned out that she had already hidden. But before she finished speaking, she was stopped by Liao Chutian.

"Shhhhh He didn't want these people to recognize him, and although he didn't care about the people in front of him, he was afraid of trouble.

"I'm sorry......," Guo Xiaofei said apologetically.

Coming to Guo Xiaofei to block him behind him, Liao Chutian said to the ink knife: "With me to protect her, you can rest assured now, hurry up and get rid of this group of miscellaneous fish, and you have to hurry." Liao Chutian urged, and he didn't take Wang Chong and the others in his eyes at all between his words, just because only he knew how strong the ink knife was.

"Miscellaneous fish?!" Wang Chong laughed angrily. "No one has ever dared to say this about me, I don't know that Your Excellency's name can have such a tone. That Wang Chong scoffed.

"Who I am, you are not qualified to know. Liao Chutian raised his head slightly, looking arrogant.

"I'm not qualified to know? Okay, when I catch you later, I'll let you take a good look at it, and I'm not qualified to know. After Wang Chong finished speaking, he then shouted: "Up!"

In an instant, the crowd slaughtered the ink knife.

"He'll be fine. Guo Xiaofei asked.

"Don't worry, even if a hundred people are here, they can't do anything to him. "It's not comforting, Liao Chutian really thinks so.

There is no capture of the king, although for the ink knife, to catch Wang Chong in this crowd is like probing for something. But Modao didn't want to leave the troubles behind, and he decided to get rid of these people once and for all.

The ink knife raised its sword and instantly smashed into the crowd.

The next moment, I saw a black figure shuttling through the crowd, the figure was like ink, but with a blood-red color. Every time a person flashed, there was a scream.

Stump severed arm, flying. But none of them died, but what difference did they have between lying on the ground and dead?

In just a few breaths, ten people had fallen under the ink sword.

At this moment, Wang Chong finally showed a look of fear. He couldn't have imagined that this person, who had not been taken into his eyes from the beginning, would be so powerful.

"Shoot the arrows!" shouted Wang Chong, dodging at the same time, quickly dodging to the back of the crowd. Although he was afraid in his heart, Wang Chong did not choose to escape, and he never let go of Guo Xiaofei in his heart. The woman he was determined to get.

The crowd dispersed in an instant, and the rain of arrows roared. The king was laughing, "No matter how strong you are, you can't be stronger than this vast feather arrow." He thought so in his heart, but the next moment, the smile on Wang Chong's face disappeared instantly.

At this time, I saw the ink knife, the sword in the hand, and the hand was standing. The figure flickered, and the speed brought out the afterimage of the debut. The arrows slashed past him, and although they were only a fraction of a millimeter, they were like a thousand miles.

At this moment, the figure of the ink knife is like a fairy in the rain, dancing, bringing out pieces of ink, like a picture scroll.

"How is this possible!" Looking at the picturesque figure of the ink knife, Wang Chong's face was full of disbelief. How could a mortal have such a skill, in his opinion, only an immortal can do such a body like the ink knife.

"Who the hell are you!!" Wang Chong yelled, he was really scared at this moment, he finally understood why the person surnamed Liao before would call them miscellaneous fish.

Without answering, a rain of arrows flashed, and by that instantaneous interval, the ink knife instantly entered the crowd again, and the color of blood red rose again.

At this moment, people are finally afraid. They threw away their weapons and fled.

"You...... Don't come here!" watched the ink knife slowly walk towards him, and Wang Chong threatened with his sword on the throat of one of the people he had caught.

It was a woman who had been following Guo Xiaofei for many years. Feeling the cold blade of the sword in her throat, the woman's eyes showed a look of pleading, and she looked at the ink knife, as if hoping that the ink knife would stop.

But the ink knife did not stop, and still rushed towards the king.

"I'll tell you not to come here!" the king shouted, the sword in his hand digging a little deeper above the woman's throat, leaving a trace of blood in an instant.

There was despair in the woman's eyes. She knew that her life was not important enough to be used to blackmail others, and that she was just an entourage after all......

Still not stopping, the ink knife slowly rushed towards the king. From beginning to end, the ink knife never glanced at the woman who was being held hostage.

"I'll tell you not to come!!" The king yelled and was about to kill the woman.

But just as he made his move, there was a sudden whistling sound in the distance, and a stone broke through the air, just hitting his arm. That Wang Chong was in pain, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground instantly.

"You really can't save you from dying. In the distance, Liao Chutian said that the stone was exactly what he had thrown.

stepped forward and slashed off Nawang Chong's arm with a sword, seriously injuring him. Modao turned back to Guo Xiaofei and said, "He handed it over to you." ”

Coming to the ink knife, ignoring Wang Chong, Guo Xiaofei asked, "Why didn't you save her?"

"Why do you want to save it?" Modao asked rhetorically.