When the angel arrived, the night stubborn stone protected her seriously injured sister Yecheng, she didn't even have the strength to lift the sword, at this time the two of them were already deeply surrounded by the black-clothed people, even Liao Huaiyuan, who was killing a few feet away, was also too busy to take care of himself, batch after batch of black-clothed people poured towards them, but this group of black-clothed people was not the group that attacked the Buddhist Temple! The black-clothed people had yellow ribbons tied around their arms, and they had already killed several children of the Ye family to the ground!

The angel's long hair rushed to his face, and he just appeared in front of everyone, and a fishy smell came to his nose, and everyone who was busy fighting couldn't help but be shocked, where did the smell of come from, it made people feel disgusting and vomit, and then the stomach turned over and the sea was extremely uncomfortable. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Angel-" Ye Cheng, who was not lightly injured, was surprised, he was very close to the black-clothed people, just a foot away, "Why are you here, go quickly!"

He didn't seem to listen to Yecheng's words, the angel didn't move, his face was almost buried under his long hair, no one knew his eyes at this time, and soon all the people in black understood, and shouted: "It turned out to be this kid, I said why is it so stinky, Lao Tzu cut you first-"

Before the words fell, several men in black had already pounced on the angel, and Yecheng panicked and shouted: Run!

The angel still didn't care or stood motionless, his figure looked extremely thin, but his chest rose and fell violently, even he didn't know why he was not very afraid of this bloody scene at this time, several men in black slashed at the angel with knives, and the night stubborn stone wanted to save the young man, but as soon as he made a move, more than a dozen killers around him and Yecheng would pounce on Yecheng, and then his sister Yecheng would be splashed with blood on the spot!

Seeing that a long sword full of blood had cut into the sky above the angel's head, at the moment when the sharp sword was about to cut through his long hair, the angel's entire emaciated body was enchanted, just a shock, the whole person's figure roared towards the night, and a scream spread, and many people in black didn't understand what was going on, they were slammed to the ground, and the bones of the whole body fell apart like pain. The angel rushed to Yecheng's side and picked up Yecheng: "Follow me-"

"Big brother take care-" Ye Cheng glanced at the night stubborn stone, his eyes showed a lot of affection, the night stubborn stone held a sharp sword, and said with a calm face, "Little angel brother, Ye Cheng will call you, you go quickly, I can deal with it here!"

Before the words of the night stone fell, the angel carrying the figure of Yecheng only flashed, and the movement was extremely fast, and several black-clothed people were knocked to the ground. Ye Cheng endured the pain all over her body and covered her mouth and nose, because the smell of the angel was too heavy, but she could clearly feel the strange speed of this young man, much faster than before, just swished, and arrived outside the Dharma Temple, even the black-clothed people who blocked the gate of the Dharma Temple were ruthlessly overturned to the ground, the speed was as fast as the wind, and it disappeared at once, leaving only a strange rancid smell.

"It stinks—"

"What's that, monster?"

"I can't find the north because I can't find it, and it stinks to death......"

"It's horrible, it seems like two people!"

The hundreds of black-clothed people blocking the door of the Dharma Temple just shouted and cursed for a while, but they didn't expect that the terrifying figure came back again, and with an overwhelming fishy smell, more than a dozen black-clothed people were overturned to the ground again! But when the angel rushed back again, Yelu Shi and Liao Huaiyuan were gone, but when the angel returned to Yecheng's side, several people had already fallen there, and that woman, Yecheng had also fallen into the siege of several black-clothed people, and she gritted her teeth and resisted desperately!

Just when the angel was about to run to the night, a sharp sword and ghost cut into the calf of the angel's right foot, cutting extremely deeply, and suddenly the bright red blood stained the angel's entire foot, the angel screamed, the whole body lost balance, and fell to the ground, the body trembled unobeyedly, the pain at the wound went straight to the bone marrow, a hot and sharp pain!

The angel couldn't bear the pain, his face wrinkled terribly, and the withered fingers of his right hand dug into the ground and sank deep into the dirt.

"Angel-" Yecheng exclaimed, but the angel's consciousness soon became blurred without obeying the call, and his mind was heavy, and even the sharp pain in the wound gradually dissipated, and at the moment when he closed his eyes, a nimble figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and slashed out with a sword, and several black-clothed people around him fell with a bright red neck......

The sword that put down everyone was very eye-catching, its sword surface was particularly wide, especially the end of the sword, and the sharp blade flashed with a terrifying edge. Ye Cheng was terrified, the swordsmanship in front of him was too fast, and he took the lives of five people on the other side with just one sword, and the wound in his throat was extremely deep!

When the angel woke up late at night, his body was soft, he lay quietly in the pile of firewood and grass, wrapped in a soft blanket, and two steps away from him, a warm bonfire was slowly burning, on the bonfire was a small pot, steaming, a woman with long hair was lying quietly on another pile of firewood and grass directly opposite him, staring at the bonfire in a daze.

Seeing the long-haired boy wake up, a masked man shifted his gaze to the small pot on the campfire with a cold expression. The angel was very puzzled, although the man in front of him was also covered with most of his face, but his costume was very strange, his body was covered with a striking robe, the texture of the robe was very thick, the collar was placed very high, the bottom of the robe fell to the calf, the most attractive thing was the pattern on the back of the robe, it was a strange crescent! Even in the dim light, the crescent moon pattern was extraordinarily bright.

"Are you ......," the angel said, bewildering the pain in his foot.

"You're not lightly injured, I've already taken care of the wound for you, just wait a few days, but I feel a little strange, how can those men in black apply crispy ointment on their swords and numb you, instead of directly trying to kill you!" said the masked man calmly, his eyes still focused on the small cauldron, and a burst of incense overflowed from the cauldron.

"Angel, are you awake, are you seriously injured?" Ye Cheng came back from a moment of contemplation, a pair of big eyes stared at the angel eagerly, and those eyes showed a little affection.

"Sister Yecheng, I'm fine, how are you hurt, I don't know who this is, he saved us?"

"Yes, but I don't know who he is!"

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you're still alive!" said the masked man, unloading the small pot from the campfire and placing it on the ground, "You are all injured and I believe you are hungry, this pot of porridge is what you need most!"

The masked man said as he picked up the bowls on the ground and gave them to the angel Yecheng a bowl of hot porridge, and he himself filled a bowl and ate it unhurriedly in front of the campfire. There is a lot of lean meat in the porridge, but it has a fragrant medicinal fragrance.

"If you don't want to get along with your body, eat it, if I want to hurt you, I'll already do it, why wait now!" the masked man carefully devoured the porridge, he didn't want anyone to see his face.

"Who the hell are you, why did you save us?" Yecheng was very vigilant, she would not easily believe the words of the strange man in front of her, her words came out, but the masked man was stunned, and placed the bowl in his hand on the ground.

"The less you know, the better it will be for you—" The masked man said, not realizing that Yecheng had already lifted his sword against his throat with a surprising movement, which made the angel startled for a moment, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"I'll ask you again, who are you, and if you don't say anything, I'll kill you with a sword-" Ye Cheng endured the pain around him and said fiercely, "I'm afraid you saved us for another purpose, I don't think it's that simple!"

Although he was held to the throat by the sword, his face did not change, but he glanced at the other party coldly, and sneered: "Miss Yecheng, if you are interested in competing with me, I am happy to tell you who I am!"

"Huh?" Ye Cheng was startled at first, how did he know my name, then he must be in the same group as the man in black, "Compared to what?"

"It's nothing, it's just that your sword slashes into my throat first, or my sword pierces your chest first!" said the masked man, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and Ye Cheng panicked, the end of the sword in her hand was only a finger's width from the masked man's throat, and she immediately stabbed the masked man's throat.

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"I never kill a woman, and a strange woman, unless she has been convicted by me—" said the masked man, thrust his sword into the ground, the extremely wide sword cut into the ground a finger's length, and stood firmly on the ground, "Since my sword can save you and kill you at the same time, don't be smart!"

The masked man said as he picked up the bowl on the floor and ate it unhurriedly. The angel was almost stupid, the man's swordsmanship in front of him was too fast, and he could actually cut through the back of Yecheng's hand with a sword in such a short period of time, if his sword stabbed Yecheng's chest, then Sister Yecheng was already a dead person at the moment!

The angel's chest rose and fell violently, but he endured the pain in his feet, staggered to Yecheng, and then tore a small cloth belt from his clothes, and hurriedly wrapped the back of Yecheng's hand, not daring to breathe, for fear that the masked man's sword would stab again!

After a while, the masked man seemed to be half-full, and he glanced at the long-haired boy: "Eat quickly, I still have something to talk to you about alone, as long as I am here, no one can hurt you!"

The angel was very surprised by the words of the masked man in front of him, since the day the angel became a beggar, he was almost always on guard against outsiders, especially strange men, but for Yecheng it was an exception.