The rain was getting heavier and heavier, accompanied by lightning and thunder, and water gradually accumulated on the road surface.

The car drove all the way to the downtown area. It was already nine o'clock in the evening, and it was raining again and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians and vehicles on the street.

The driver complained that the ghost weather had greatly reduced his income today. Lan Shimo looked out the window, while Mier closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, and the car was quiet.

Suddenly the taxi activates the steering wheel, followed by another sudden brake, Lan Shimo and Mier fall forward together.

"Damn, are you looking for death?" the driver cursed angrily.

The wiper kept shaving the rain, and the anger on the driver's face gradually turned into fear. As the shadows approaching gradually approached, they suddenly opened the car door and rolled out in fear.

"What's going on?" Lan Shimo screamed in surprise. He sat in the back row, and the rain was heavy and he couldn't see clearly outside.

Mi'er snorted coldly, today was really lively.

"Stay in the car, don't come out!" She took off her coat, picked up the umbrella and opened the car door, and stepped into the rain with a pair of white shoes.

The rain fell on the black umbrella surface, and the umbrella surface was pounding.

Lan Shimo once again felt the murderous aura emitted from Mi'er's body. This time it was the real murderous aura. It was like a lotus blooming in the land of death, constantly devouring people's vitality. Her eyes were as cold as ice. Even if she couldn't see her expression clearly, she felt a burst of coldness.

Close the car door, she walked into the rain step by step with a stern aura, and her face dyed with ice under the umbrella was blooming like frost flowers.

All the men in black wearing black umbrellas were flying under their feet, and the wind surrounded Mi'er in a blink of an eye. The swift and powerful steps all showed that this was a group of well-trained killers.

The leader made an action, and everyone pulled out the long swords from their waists. Mier keenly observed that two swords were hung on their waists, one long and one short. The pattern and craftsmanship of the knife hilt showed that this was a Japanese samurai sword!

Takita Sawano, you are so brave!

The rain kept falling, almost blurring its vision, but these people were all professional killers, and no matter how heavy the rain was, it would not affect their speed of shooting.

One person drew his sword and slashed it horizontally, and the blade sharply cut through the raindrops. Mier narrowly avoided the full force of the knife, and used all his strength to quickly send the umbrella out, and the tip of the umbrella was rubbed across the man's neck. If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, the attack hit the carotid artery.

Another knife came from behind. Mi'er took back the umbrella and jumped back and came over the man's head with a "puff" sound from behind, and blood splattered red rainwater.

The heavy rain wet her whole body, and the blood of the enemy on her body was also being washed away bit by bit. The umbrella swirled out with her palm, and the surface of the umbrella was spinning at high speed like a blade. All this happened in the blink of an eye. Some people had already been killed by the umbrella of death before they could even rush to Mi'er. Some people were shocked by this scene and retreated and did not dare to touch the umbrella. The umbrella was like a weapon with a spell, and died as soon as they were hit. Suddenly, a cold light fell from the sky, and the umbrella was chopped in half and rolled to the ground without any harm. Then a black shadow slowly stood up in the rain.

Lan Shimo was anxious to see that these people were besieging Mi'er but had no choice but to take out his cell phone to find Zhu Yu.

The girl was covered in rain and didn't look embarrassed at all. She was full of murderous aura. The temperature around her was frozen, and the cold moon seven-star sword in her palm came out of nowhere. The men in black were shocked. But in a moment, they rushed up and saw the sword lights crisscrossing on the rainy night, and the momentum was like wind and lightning. Where the cold light appeared, there must be blood coming out, and in an instant, three people were in her hands.

Her speed was so fast that you hadn't seen her direction clearly that the sword had cut her throat.

The man in black came in a fierce manner, and Mier was not at all inferior.

In the dark, a hundred-meter-high building was staring at everything here with one eye, watching the girl's body that was still coming and going in the rain, facing dozens of well-trained killers, the people dormant in the dark showed an excited and hideous smile.

The world's top sniper rifle, top sniper, killing her is endless fun.

I asked her to avoid it last time, but this time I was not so lucky.

The gunshot sounded, and the sound was so small that it could not be noticed. The two people attacked each other in front of him, and they felt the murderous aura of death was approaching. Subconsciously, they looked back and saw a bullet breaking through Yu Mu and dashing towards their eyebrows!

At the critical moment, he separated the unstoppable attack in front of him and turned his head to avoid it. The powerful force of the bullet hit his cheeks, and blood immediately flew up.

Almost instantly, another bullet came from nowhere and penetrated her abdomen. It turned out that this one was aimed at her.

Two snipers and two bullets flew out at the same time, and she only saw the one in the middle of her eyebrows!

At the same time, the back was hit by a knife again, covering the wound on the abdomen with one hand, and poking the man's throat with a backhand. The blood spurted out, splashing her face.

He bowed and pulled out the short knife from the man in black with his left hand, and pierced it from bottom to top into the person's heart. Then he pulled out the short knife, and the blood-stained blade was instantly washed away by the rain. His eyes were like a short knife in hell and the sound of breaking through the air was mixed with murderous aura and flying at a very fast speed in the rain like a sharp arrow.

The man put away the sniper equipment and stood up proudly, but the smile at the corner of his mouth was not enough to burst into a short sword like a sickle that was seeking life into the back of his heart.

How is it possible? It's 300 meters away from her here, how can it be so far...

The man fell down and died with his eyes closed.

Lan Shimo heard the gunshots and didn't care about anything and got out of the car and chased after him. It was raining heavily and the night was dark, so he didn't know where they were going.

The man in black had a deep shock in his eyes, and the girl's eyes were cold, but the age of sixteen or seventeen actually fully reflected "killing like numb".

However, the tiger could not resist the wolves in the end. Mier was shot in the abdomen and bleeding continuously. She finally fell down because she was exhausted and she was weak and she was not completely supported by the support of the Leng Yue Seven Star Sword.

The man in black did not move anymore but slowly made way.

The rain blurred vision, and the blood flowed from the abdomen was dyed red. The rain finally fell to the ground.

The man in black wrapped his whole body in a wide cloak, and Mi'er only saw his feet getting closer and closer.

Then someone grabbed her arm tightly, and the Linglong bracelet was exposed in front of everyone. The black shadow squatted down and the light surged in his palm, and a force was injected into the Linglong bracelet.

Mi'er had no strength to support her, and she completely fainted and let the heavy rain wash away her petite body.

"Mi'er! Mi'er!" Lan Shimo continued to search along the corpse along the way.

The blood stained the ground red and was washed by the rain. He ran in the rain, his heart was extremely scared, and his legs became even numb and weak. I don’t know how many falls in the rain. The heavy rain blurred his vision. He regretted why he didn’t stay with her just now?

"Mi'er, where are you?" He shouted at the top of his lungs, and only responded to him was the sound of rain.

Finally, I found a petite figure lying on the ground on the road ahead. I hurried over, but saw Mi'er lying on the ground with blood all over her body! It seemed like there was a knife in my heart, cutting the flesh and blood with one knife and one knife, and tears mixed with rain and bursting the dam and could no longer be blocked.

"Mi'er, Mi'er! What's wrong with you?" He quickly picked her up. Her body was covered with cold rain and blood flowing out.

Only then did he see blood flowing in her abdomen, and he burst into tears in fear. What should he do? What should he do? He was so frightened that he could not breathe that he reached out to cover her wound, and faced the hideous wound and was afraid of hurting her.

He quickly took off his coat and covered her. Don’t die, never die! He eagerly took out his cell phone and called 120.

The car rushed to the distance and stopped not far away. Lan Shimo saw that it was the dark Yinque with a dark face.

"What's wrong with her?" He lifted up his clothes, and the gunshot wound on his abdomen was shocking. He quickly tore off his clothes and wrapped the wound on his abdomen tightly. Mi'er, who was in a coma, couldn't help but Ying Ning's voice.

This sound made Lan Shimo's heart shake.

Yinque's eyes were covered with coldness. After simply stopping the bleeding, he carried Mi'er into the car.

The car drove out at a very fast speed.

No one said a word along the way. The air conditioning emitted around Yinque made Lan Shimo dare not say anything. He knew that all this was caused by him.

He sat in the back seat, Mi'er's head resting on his knees. He was still a living person in the morning, but now he stepped into the gates of hell.

He lowered his head, and his hands unconsciously rubbed her smooth cheeks. His hair was wet on his forehead, and he reached out to gather them aside. Seeing that her face was covered with water droplets, he carefully wiped them with his sleeves.

As I wiped it, I felt something was wrong. Didn’t she have freckles on her face? Why... she wiped it off by him?

Although the lights in the car were dim, he could see clearly at such a close distance, and the freckles on her face were indeed wiped off by him!

How is that possible?

Could it be?

Could it be that she looks like this? Are her freckles all fake and disguised?

No wonder Lianxin would tell him how beautiful his senior sister was in front of him every day, and said she was even more beautiful than Yinque. He didn't tell the color of his eyes before, and he didn't see anything real, and he didn't even feel at ease with what Xin said.

In his opinion, although Mi'er is beautiful, he has seen Yinque. It is a bit too good to flatter him. But this is actually true. There are such beautiful and exquisite people in the world!

Her face is delicate and beautiful, like a porcelain carved by God. Her eyebrows may be slightly frown due to pain. When she closed her eyes, she did not have the indifference and distantness she used to be. Her long and thick eyelashes were like two small fans, soft to make people touch it. Under her small and erect nose was a slightly pale lips, reminding him of the crystal red lips color she used to be lush and lush in the past.

This face is paired with her unique and beautiful figure...

Lan Shimo pinched her thigh hard. When was it so hard, why were she still thinking about it? Then she saw that the wound on her abdomen was still stained with blood, and her eyes dimmed.

Arriving at the hospital, Yinque rushed into the emergency room with Mi'er in his arms, shouted loudly, and everyone woke up from their sleep and saw a handsome man: "Call the best doctor!"

The doctor and nurse came forward and were shocked by the situation. They were both knife and gunshot wounds, so they quickly called the most experienced doctor to come over.

Mi'er was sent to the emergency room.

Lan Shimo sat carefully on the corner stool, but his heart was raised high. He still had his legs weak and begged Mier not to have anything to do.

Yinque became even more anxious. He kept walking over and kicking the flowerpot in the corner of the wall with anger. The flowerpot was innocently shot and flew out far away.

Lan Shimo was shocked by the loud noise.

Then he walked around anxiously with his hands in his pockets.

As he walked to the door of the emergency room, he went to the door to take a picture. He couldn't even get in even if the door was locked from the inside. The doctor inside was probably annoyed by him. A young nurse poked her head out of the inside and said angrily: "Don't make trouble with the patient's family, the doctor is operating!"

After saying that, I realized that I was facing a man with outstanding temperament and perfect appearance. I couldn't help but smile shyly and said quietly: "The patient is out of danger."

After hearing these words, Lan Shimo slowly calmed down and murmured: "That's good, that's good..."

Yinque did not care whether he was out of danger or not. He took advantage of the moment when the nurse closed the door and pressed it on the door, and a cold voice came: "I want to go in."

The young nurse was shocked. How could the family members come in after surgery? She held the disciple tightly and was afraid that Yinque would break in. Her little face turned red and said anxiously: "If you care about her, find her clothes. Her clothes are wet and torn and can't be worn at all!"
Chapter completed!