422 Those who hurt my people in Western Chu will be killed without mercy
puff!
The tip of the sword penetrated her chest, and bright red blood streaked out, blooming into an enchanting bloody dahlia.
Lin Chu's steps only paused, but he did not stop and moved forward again.
Mo Zhen was stunned. He didn't expect that Lin Chu, who was as wild as Lin Chu, didn't know how to dodge and let him stab him with his sword. He wanted to stab him again, but he couldn't generate any strength.
"Lin Chu, please don't come any further!"
Lin Chu only glanced at him briefly and continued to walk towards the man in black.
Mo Zhen's eyes darkened, and Lin Chu walked towards his long sword, the tip of the sword entering again.
He took a breath and chose to compromise.
In the years since he entered Dali Temple, he let go of his sword for the first time.
He was ordered to arrest Lin Chu, and he wanted to keep him alive! If he died, how could he deliver the goods?
Lin Chu allowed the long sword to be inserted into her chest, and stepped over Mo Zhen with her slender legs. Blood was like a thin snake, dripping from the corners of her clothes and pooling on the ground, winding out a bright red path.
The woman stepped on it, and the blood stained it like flowers, and lotuses grew every step of the way.
"Mo Zhen, you are crazy!" Yu Zifu rushed over fiercely, grabbing Mo Zhen's shoulders: "Xiao Chu did not hurt anyone, nor did he resist. Who allowed you to hurt someone like this?"
"I..." Mo Zhen looked at the bloody footprints on the ground and was shocked. His lips trembled and his voice sounded like a mosquito: "I... never thought of hurting her."
Yu Zifu pointed to the blood on the ground: "You have never thought of hurting anyone. Is the blood on the ground fake?"
Mo Zhen frowned: "If she cooperates with Dali Temple and no longer insists on approaching criminals, how could she be like this?"
"If Xiao Chu is short, I will never end it with you!" Yu Zifu pushed Mo Zhen away and walked towards Lin Chu.
"Xiao Chu." Yu Zifu held her up, suffocating with pain in his heart: "Stop!"
Lin Chu was seriously injured, but he did not call for help. If he allowed the blood to flow, he would eventually lose too much blood.
"I'm fine." Lin Chu smiled at Mr. Yu Zi, blood flowing down his lips and teeth: "If I escape unscathed today, who will settle the people's accounts?"
Yu Zifu narrowed his eyes, what... does this mean?
Mo Zhen was more confused than him.
With Lin Chu's ability, it was not very difficult to escape or even kill the man in black in one fell swoop. Why did she... why did she want to approach the man in black again in this way?
And...he looked at the blood stained on his palms, and suddenly felt a bone-chilling coldness. He must have been injured in front of everyone?
"Sixth Master, stop." The old woman covered her mouth and whispered, "You've lost a lot of blood."
The young man turned a deaf ear to the sounds around him, walked to the man in black, and stood still.
The man in black looked at her without any fear and smiled.
puff!
Lin Chu turned his wrist, and the cold light from the bottom of his hand sank into the front of the man in black. With his backhand, he drew out the enchanting blood.
Blood gushed out like a fountain, and the man in black fell to the ground.
His face was extremely painful, but he was still laughing and laughing. He laughed until his breath ran out, and his vitality and laughter were extinguished in the world at the same time.
Lin Chu took back the dagger, turned around and looked at the people under the eaves, smiling brightly.
"Lin Chu has avenged everyone. Anyone who hurts our people in Xichu will be killed without mercy!"
There was silence all around, and the boy's warm smile, like a summer flower, bloomed in everyone's heart.
Mo Zhen gritted his teeth: "Lin Chu, you are too arrogant!"
Plop!
The young man's body collapsed from exhaustion.
Mo Zhen frowned and shouted coldly: "Come on, tie her up and take her back to Dali Temple!"
Lin Chu opened her eyes. After losing too much blood and holding on to kill the man in black, she no longer had any strength left. She lay quietly and allowed the Dali Temple officials to surround her.
"Xiao Chu!" Yu Zifu stared, feeling filled with anger.
"Lord Sikong, please stay!" Mo Zhen said in a loud voice, "Don't call me down, or hurt Lin Chu again."