Chapter 130: Not molesting is nothing but not molesting 9
In a duel with so many masters on the other side, he still quickly fell behind. To read the novel, go to www
The opponent came over with force and targeted Lin Rou'er in his hand. In order to prevent her from being injured, the man had no choice but to throw her out of his hand. After the opponent's sword move missed, he pulled her back into his arms. This time
Going back and forth takes quite a lot of energy.
The other party saw that he didn't want Lin Rou'er to get hurt, so he changed the path of the sword. It was clearly heading towards Lin Rou'er, but secretly it was heading towards the masked man in white.
Once the target was changed, in order to prevent Lin Rou'er from getting hurt, the masked man in white endured the power of the opponent's swords.
Under the forceful attack, a bloody mouth immediately opened on her chest, with bones visible, and blood spurted out again, splashing Lin Rouer's face.[
An exclamation came out, "Ah, you are injured, please stop fighting and leave alone."
Lin Rou'er didn't want to harm the other party because of herself, so she had to say loudly, death is really not terrible. She also saw how high the other party's martial arts was. Even if the person who wanted to help her was very powerful, he would not be able to do it.
One against a hundred, there are more and more people in black, and they are no longer the dozens before.
Sending so many people to kill her shows that the other party has spent a lot of money.
Lin Rou'er had a gut feeling that she was really doomed this time, and she felt even more sorry for the masked man in white. She stretched out her hand to cover the wound on his chest, but the blood continued to flow from the seam of her white hands and couldn't stop it at all.
Her heart was anxious as she had never been before. She didn't regret dying. Why did this person risk his life to save herself?
Just as she was thinking this, she didn't expect that a miracle happened again. A man in silver-blue attire and also covered his face appeared out of nowhere, quickly protected the two of them behind him, and joined the group of black men.
People in clothes fight together.
His martial arts were equally fantastic and treacherous, his sword moves were sharp and almost fatal, and he quickly drove back the group of men in black.
As he was beating, he turned back and said to the man in white: "My lord, you go first, I'll cut it off, and I'll call Yanzhi out right now."
While dealing with the man in black in front of him, the man screamed repeatedly, curled up two fingers and whistled, and a tall horse with smooth water and white body, with only four gray hooves, ran over with a neighing sound.
.
The masked man in blue's eyes flashed, and he repelled the masked man in black who was attacking again. He put the man in white and Lin Rou'er on the white horse together, slapped the horse's butt hard, and the horse took Lin Rou with him.
Er and the masked man in white spread their hooves, ran wildly to break through the encirclement, and galloped away in a certain direction.
When the men in black saw that their targets had run away, they wanted to catch up with them immediately. However, the horses were so fast that they disappeared without a trace in a short time.
But the remaining masked man in blue had extremely high martial arts skills. He danced with a snowflake sword in a dazzling manner, without leaking water, and his sword moves were ruthless and accurate. Many men in black became the dead souls of his sword.
Seeing that the person they were chasing had run away and that the man in blue couldn't beat him, the man in black immediately blew a whistle, called back his companions who were still fighting, said "Let's go", and then disappeared without a trace.
The wide official road was left in a mess, with the corpses of many masked men in black lying there, and there was a lingering smell of blood in the wind.
The masked man in blue raised his orchid fingers in disgust, covered his mouth and nose that was already covered with cloth, and couldn't help but sigh in a slightly feminine voice: