Yang Xiaobao took a deep breath and poured all the power in his arm into the dagger. He jumped up and rushed directly towards the young man. The dagger in his hand drew a silver blade and struck towards the young man.
Cut it down.
"Not bad!" The young man's mouth traced an arc of indifference. He snorted coldly, raised his right hand, and shot out a steel needle, accurately hitting Yang Xiaobao's dagger.
The dagger fell to the ground.
Yang Xiaobao's face changed slightly. He didn't expect that young people could be so good at using concealed weapons.
There was a gloomy look in the young man's eyes. He ignored the dagger that fell on the ground. He dodged and rushed towards Yang Xiaobao again. Yang Xiaobao quickly evaded, but his movement was obviously slower than the young man. He was caught.
The young man seized the opportunity and kicked him away.
Yang Xiaobao fell down next to Su Guihua. His face became much pale. He spat out a mouthful of blood. His chest was already stained red with blood. He gritted his teeth, stood up, and wiped the corners of his mouth.
Xue glanced at the people around him with cold eyes, and he said coldly: "I don't mind keeping you all!"
"That's ridiculous, boy, do you think you are strong?" There was a hint of mockery in the young man's eyes. Although Yang Xiaobao blocked his blow just now, it was just a block. The young man knew that Yang Xiaobao
He must have been injured, otherwise he wouldn't have spit out two mouthfuls of blood in a row. Moreover, Yang Xiaobao's violent aura emanating from all over his body made the young man feel palpitations.
"I never tell lies. Since we met today, let's put an end to it!" Yang Xiaobao's face was gloomy, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.
He knew he couldn't escape tonight, so he had no choice but to fight to the death.
The young man's face also became serious. He knew that if Yang Xiaobao was not dealt with today, he was afraid that Yang Xiaobao would bring him a more deadly threat.
"You little bastard, go to hell." The young man held a short sword in his hand and stabbed Yang Xiaobao directly.
Yang Xiaobao cursed angrily and kicked his left leg.
The young man raised his hand to block Yang Xiaobao's left leg, and moved his body half an inch forward.
"good!"
Su Guihua breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Yang Xiaobao fighting with the young man. Fortunately, Yang Xiaobao reacted quickly enough, otherwise she would have been in danger.
"Sister Osmanthus Osmanthus, let's go first." Yang Xiaobao also secretly rejoiced in his heart. Fortunately, he used the secret technique in time, allowing him to temporarily gain strength.
When Su Guihua heard this, she immediately followed Yang Xiaobao and ran towards the outside of the village.
Seeing Yang Xiaobao and Su Guihua leaving, the young man suddenly became angry and shouted: "Stop them, I must not let them leave here alive."
After hearing the young man's words, the others immediately took action and stopped Yang Xiaobao and Su Guihua. Yang Xiaobao frowned and his face became extremely embarrassed. He knew that now he had to delay these people and wait for the master.
support.
"Damn it!"
Yang Xiaobao clenched his fists, these bastards were bullying others too much!
Su Guihua saw that she and Yang Xiaobao were surrounded by many people. Her face turned pale. She clenched the long stick in her hand and her face became determined. She did not allow herself to be cowardly anymore. She wanted to protect her husband.
!
Yang Xiaobao's mouth opened, and a low growl came from his throat. He gritted his teeth, punched out his fists with heavy shadows, and started fighting with the enemy. However, he was still young after all. Even if he used the secret technique, he would not be able to do it.
Unable to change his own disadvantage, he knew very well that he was no match for these people, but he could not sit still and wait for death, so even if he died, he would have to hold someone on his back.
Yang Xiaobao's eyes turned red. He completely forgot about the pain. There was only one thing left in his mind, which was to protect Su Guihua and leave here safely.
Yang Xiaobao's fists clashed head-on with those people, but the result was sad. He was kicked many times, and a stream of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. He staggered back a few steps before stopping.
"How are you doing?"
When Su Guihua saw this, her eyes suddenly turned red. She supported Yang Xiaobao with worry on her face.
Yang Xiaobao grinned, his smile was a little bitter, he reached out and touched Su Guihua's hair, and said: "Don't worry, I can't die. I said, whoever dares to bully you, I will help you avenge you, you have to believe me.
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"I believe in you, I believe in you in everything." Su Guihua's face was full of tears. Yang Xiaobao was able to create miracles every time, so Su Guihua chose to believe in Yang Xiaobao.
"You two really have a deep love for each other, but you will definitely die today." The young man shouted in a cold voice: "Do it!" He was unwilling to delay any longer.
"You all go to hell!" Yang Xiaobao suddenly shouted, a wave of