The cold sword qi had pierced the scalp of the person, and the girl finally closed her eyes in despair, and death was only a matter of moments. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Is it all about to end?

Maybe that's good, too. Can she finally go and meet her dead relatives, her father, her mother, and her eldest brother?

Presumably they've been waiting too long.

The young man on the killer's side saw that his sister was about to die on the spot, but he was entangled by Lan Xiaorui and the three of them. At that moment, like a wounded beast, he roared angrily, completely abandoned his defense between his moves, and launched a fierce attack on the three of them with all his strength. It's just that after all, everything is just a futile struggle.

The sword was no longer more than a foot away from the girl's forehead, and at this moment, Yang Xiaofeng finally moved, this time faster than any before.

Luo Qingxue only felt a gust of wind passing through her hairline, she had been taken away from the range of the killer's arrow attack by Yang Xiaofeng, and came directly to the girl here without stopping for a moment.

Again, he held her out of danger with one arm. No matter at any time, no matter who it is, no matter how critical the situation is, Yang Xiaofeng has never forgotten that there is a woman he wants to protect by his side.

A sword filled with the breath of death did not fall in the end. After a long time, the girl slowly opened her eyes again, just in time to see that the person who had just shot at her was flying out diagonally like a leather ball, and the sword that had been slashed at her was now stopped less than an inch from her forehead, but it was already held in the hand of another person.

A man in a blue cloth robe, the expression on his face was lonely and lonely. At this moment, he was staring straight at himself.

In a trance, the girl suddenly found that the face of the man in front of her was actually fused with the person closest to her in the depths of her memory.

The dozen or so people who were besieging the girl saw that they were about to succeed, but they were disrupted by Yang Xiaofeng's sudden attack. However, at this time, they had already killed their eyes, and they didn't even ask the reason at the moment, and they greeted Yang Xiaofeng and the three of them with all the long swords in their hands.

Yang Xiaofeng didn't even raise his head, he swung out a sword, and with just one move, he cut off all the long swords that were attacking them, and his other hand, which was holding Luo Qingxue with one arm, had also temporarily let go of her, and then struck out continuously, almost hitting the chests of the dozen or so people who shot at them almost at the same time. Then, in the incredulous gaze of everyone, the person who was hit flew out diagonally, just like the person who had just shot at the girl.

Mutation sudden, started too fast, ended too fast. At this moment, there was a dead silence on the field.

Everyone was stunned, and they couldn't understand why Yang Xiaofeng wanted to save a killer?

Isn't this person from Falling Snow Valley, so what's going on?

On the other side, the four people who were fighting fiercely also stopped, and in silence, Lan Xiaorui shouted and asked, "Big brother, what are you doing?"

Even Luo Qingxue quietly pulled his arm and asked in a soft voice, "Wind, ...... you"?

Yang Xiaofeng didn't pay attention to her, he didn't pay attention to anyone at all.

He just trembled and stretched out his hand, slowly caressing the girl's hair, his voice was almost blurred, and he asked in a trance, "You...... You're Xiaoxi"?

"What, she ......"?

Luo Qingxue was shocked, looked at the face of the girl in front of her in disbelief, and muttered, "She...... She's Xiaoxi"?

Xiaoxi, it turns out that this girl, it turns out that she is the third lady who has been missing since the tragedy of Qingshui Villa, Yang Xiaofeng's own sister - Yang Xiaoxi.

Time is like quicksand, and between reciprocation, people will always forget too many things, however, some things will not be forgotten in the baptism of time, but will be more unforgettable. For example, a person's thoughts and concern for their loved ones.

Xiaoxi, the girl listened to this name that she was extremely familiar with but was already a little unfamiliar, and her expression was a little confused for a while.

I can't remember how long it has been, and it seems that no one has ever called her like this except for the second brother.

She looked at the man in front of her in a daze, tears suddenly flowed, how many times in the dream of the reunion scene, looking forward to the scene, today finally happened in front of her.

The emotions that have been suppressed for too long are like a flood that has opened the floodgates, and it is out of control. She threw herself into Yang Xiaofeng's arms, her forehead kept rubbing against his chest, and she choked up: "Big brother, is it you, is it really you, are you still alive"?

Yang Xiaofeng gently patted his sister's shoulder with tears in his eyes, and said with a smile: "It's me...... It's me, I'm still alive......".

Luo Qingxue smiled on the side and looked at the scene of their brother and sister reuniting after a long absence, and there were already two lines of tears in her eyes. She could see that Yang Xiaofeng at this moment seemed to have changed back to the way she was when she first met.

The shy and even slightly green boy.

The girl is Yang Xiaoxi, who else will the man she calls her second brother besides Yang Xiaoling?

It's just that how did the two of them end up here, and what does this treasure incident have to do with their brother and sister?

A series of questions came to Yang Xiaofeng's mind, but this is really not the time to think about this.

Yang Xiaoling's side had just given up her defense because she was worried that her sister had completely given up her defense, and Duanmu Xuan took the opportunity to slash her sword from the leg. Although he did not hurt the vital point, his combat power was greatly reduced under his injury. In addition, seeing the scene of my sister and eldest brother recognizing each other at this time, I was unstable for a while under the agitation of my heart, and I was forced to retreat again and again by Lan Xiaorui and the others.

At the beginning, he was one against three, how much because Lan Xiaorui, Duanmu Xuan and Murong Yan were frightened by the sudden appearance of the killers, so that their personal strength was less than half of usual, and at this moment, the three of them became more and more comfortable with each other, and Yang Xiaoling was worried about his sister, so he made a hurry, and he suddenly fell behind.

At that moment, the three of them shot with all their might, Lan Xiaorui attacked from the front, Duanmu Xuan was on the left, Murong Yan was on the right, and the three of them joined forces to attack from three sides, forcing Yang Xiaoling to keep retreating and defending. Under these circumstances, if he continues to fight, it will not be long before he will be defeated.

"Second brother, ......", Yang Xiaoxi threw herself into Yang Xiaofeng's arms and cried for a while before she could hold back, and then glanced at the situation on Yang Xiaoling's side casually, and suddenly exclaimed, and was about to help, but was pulled by Yang Xiaofeng.

"Xiaoxi, there is me."

Yang Xiaofeng smiled slightly, and then carefully looked at the situation at the scene, and there was a little worry in his eyes. If these killers today are all brought by Xiao Ling, then what has he experienced over the years, and how can he become what he is now.

It's just that none of this matters at the moment, just because Yang Xiaoling is his younger brother.

No matter what Xiaoling and Xiaoxi did, at this moment, he must not let others hurt their brothers and sisters in the slightest.

"Ah Xue, help me take care of Xiaoxi's ......", Yang Xiaofeng was ready to help his younger brother, and then he said another word to Luo Qingxue, and then flashed to join the battle group.

Although eleven years have passed, perhaps in his eyes, his impression of his sister is still just the appearance of the little girl back then.