Chapter 468: There is a flower made of blood in the wind (Part 2)(1/2)
Amu and Wang Zhenghaoxuan have now entered the courtyard.
The woodshed has collapsed.
They are a little far from Xiaoqin.
Even if they turn around and want to help Xiaoqin now, it is too late.
What's more, there are more enemies in front of them.
Mushan Dao’s two knives are very stable.
It's also very sharp.
The swords used by both of them were made of steel made of hundreds of steel.
In this world, they are the treasure swords that people in the world dream of.
At present, no one's weapons can hold them to slash with all their strength.
Most of the dozens of martial arts masters in front of them had only half of their weapons left.
This is very scary.
Those experts in the martial arts world can only retreat.
Of course, Wang Zhenghaoxuan and Amu pressed forward step by step, and eventually forced those people to retreat without any further.
They are getting farther and farther away from Xiaoqin.
They thought Xiaoqin would follow, but they never expected that Xiaoqin would not move for the sake of the coffin.
When Amu turned around, his eyes widened and his heart was cold.
He made the same judgment as Xiao Baozi.
Xiaoqin will die.
But Xiaoqin was not dead.
The five swordsmen on the opposite side died.
They stand at a disadvantage.
Death invisible.
Death is inexplicably dead.
Then Amu laughed.
Because Xiao Wu was walking towards Xiao Qin, with a sunny face and his impure eyes.
"Thank you!"
Xiaoqin rarely says thank you.
He didn't come into contact with many people.
He doesn't like talking either.
But today he said thank you twice.
Xiao Wu understood what Xiao Qin meant, and he grinned, which made Xiao Qin suddenly feel that the gloomy sky seemed to be brighter.
"Yaaaaa..."
Xiao Wu was talking and gestured.
Xiaoqin was stunned. Of course, he couldn't understand or understand.
But he knew that the boy was a mute.
How could a disabled person be so sunny?
Xiao Wu pondered for three breaths, took a thatch, dipped some blood on a corpse, and wrote three words in the snow:
"You're welcome!"
The three simple words made Xiaoqin feel warm, and it seemed that even the pain on her body had been relieved a lot.
Then, Xiao Wu wrote a line of words on the ground:
"You are seriously injured, let me leave it here."
There are obviously many enemies here, all of whom are masters in the martial arts world, but Xiao Wu just said that he would leave this place to him...
Xiaoqin smiled slightly, and he believed it inexplicably.
He nodded and sat cross-legged next to the dark coffin.
His gaze turned forward.
Another sword came in front of him.
Xiao Wu had already stood up, turned around, and stood in front of Xiaoqin.
Just in Xiaoqin's shocked vision, he saw Xiao Wu's hanging hands suddenly emitted the fluorescent of folds.
Great compassion hand!
Buddha is in Xiao Wu's heart.
The devil is also in Xiao Wu's heart.
He let go and become a Buddha.
He takes action as a demon!
He made a move.
Because Li Chenan said that only dead enemies are the cutest enemies.
Then you all go to die!
Amu had retracted his gaze, and he was relieved.
Because Xiao Wu is not only powerful in martial arts, he also has the invisible poison of killing people!
Just opposite them, a commotion suddenly occurred in the dark crowd.
Then there was a sound of fighting and a scream.
Wang Zhenghaoxuan was stunned, thinking that the enemy had an internal strife, but after a moment, his face turned dark.
It's even darker than this gloomy sky!
He met a familiar person!
Junior sister, Su Meng!
Su Meng was waving the knife that was longer than her in the crowd!
Her skirt was covered in blood.
Her face was covered with blood.
Wang Zhenghaoxuan glared suddenly, he didn't know whose blood it was, he only knew that the beautiful junior sister shouldn't have been stained with blood.
He was very angry!
His legs kicked on the ground, and his body soared into the sky like an arrow from the string!
His long sword was dragged behind him.
He swung his long sword in the air and shouted: "Little junior sister, don't be afraid if I have me!"
Su Meng swept through the thousands of troops and forced the enemies around her to escape.
She raised her head.
She rushed towards the young man wearing a mask who was rushing in the air.
She smiled happily.
In the past two years of Mushan Dao, the girl who has just fallen in love has been sitting by the stream in the mountain stream for many times.
Looking at the gurgling stream, thinking about the unintentional junior brother.
The girl has been looking forward to it, hoping that one day the junior brother can fly from the top of the opposite mountain in the sunset.
Dressed in that ray of rays of light.
Stepping on the fog filled with the mountain stream.
Then he landed beside him.
Embrace yourself into his arms in the quiet mountain stream.
Sniffing his smell and feeling his warmth, it is roughly my own world.
But I didn't wait any longer.
I'm worried that I will never wait.
However, today, a junior brother really came from the sky.
To be continued...