Aya's eyes almost burst into flames, and the sword in her hand became even more urgent. She retreated and wanted to run towards Yan Xiaoyu, but the sword of the man in black did not allow her to be distracted for even a moment. At the critical moment,
, the sword between Yan Xiaoyu's neck was knocked open by a silver ingot.
At the critical moment, Xiao Ninglan arrived, and the silver ingot broke into a gap in the long sword and then rolled to the ground. Aya was distracted and immediately fell into the disadvantage. The cold long sword was instantly placed on her neck, and someone in black clothes
The man took the Damascus knife from her hand.
However, Xiao Ninglan had already forced Hu Luozhong back with one palm. The soft sword at her waist shook out sword flowers, and she pulled Yan Xiaoyu behind her with her left hand.
Yan Xiaoyu looked at Xiao Ninglan who was full of anger, pointed at Aya and said, "Help me save Aya, don't let them hurt Aya."
Xiao Ninglan looked back at Hu Luozhong and said coldly, "Master Hu, what a great skill!"
Hu Luozhong approached the man in black with a grin, pointing the long sword in his hand at Aya, who was being held hostage by the man in black. The tip of the sword left blood marks on her face, "Your Highness, how can my Kung Fu compare with yours?"
Seeing the tip of his sword sliding all the way down Aya's cheek, the blood-stained blade only wanted to touch Aya's neck, Yan Xiaoyu stamped her feet anxiously, and if Xiao Ninglan hadn't stopped her, she would have rushed out.
Aya looked calm and said nothing. Xiao Ninglan looked at Hu Luozhong with eyes as cold as ice. Hu Luozhong's sword did not stay on Aya's neck, but continued to move down, between her shoulder blades, using hard force.
, the long sword penetrated deeply into the gap between Aya's shoulder blades, the forest was filled with the smell of blood, and Aya's face suddenly turned pale.
"She is just a maid, let her go!" Xiao Ninglan frowned, holding Yan Xiaoyu tightly with one hand, and pointing the sword at Hu Luozhong with the other.
Hu Luozhong laughed wildly, and the sword kept stirring in Aya's shoulder blades. Yan Xiaoyu saw cold sweat dripping from Aya's forehead. She rushed forward crazily and shouted, "I framed Hu Rumei, please let him go."
Aya, if you can, seek revenge from me..."
Xiao Ninglan could no longer hold Yan Xiaoyu with one hand, and held her in his arms with both arms. She looked at Hu Luozhong and said, "What do you want? Let her go. I will not pursue anything that happens tonight!"
Hu Luozhong smiled strangely and pulled out the long sword on Aya's shoulder. The faint light from the sky reflected on the sword, leaving a ferocious light on his face. He squinted at Xiao Ninglan, "I want my daughter, and I just want Rumei to be safe."