She watched as Sen Bai's sword flashed, and the cold sword cut off his head. A stream of blood spurted out, staining his white clothes. The rest of his body instantly lost all vitality and slumped.
Falling to the ground...
Su Tong opened her eyes wide and stared blankly at the bloody scene. The last heartstring suddenly broke. She glanced angrily at the silver-faced man holding her and struggled like crazy: "Let me go!
Let me go! I want to go over!"
If this person hadn't grabbed her, she could have blocked it! She would have been able to block it!
In this case...he wouldn't have to die!
He doesn’t have to die!!
"That's enough!" Xuanyuan Hao frowned, and a hint of anger flashed across his handsome face hidden under his silver face. He endured her punches and kicks, increased the strength on his hands, and pulled her back hard, "I don't want to
If you die, hurry up and get out of here with me!"
The sword has no eyes, she actually came up with such a "stupid" way to rob a prisoner, is she really risking her life?
"I won't leave!" Su Tong roared decisively, crying like a shrew without caring about her own image, "I will die! If Xuanyuan Hao is dead, I don't want to live anymore!"
She acted like an unreasonable child, shouting without thinking, but she also expressed the truest feelings in her heart.
At this moment, she was really desperate to the extreme!
There is only one thought in my mind: There is no Xuanyuan Hao in this world... There is no Xuanyuan Hao in this world...
This feeling is as if this world has disappeared, and if the heart has nothing to rely on, there will be no love in life.
Xuanyuan Hao couldn't help but stiffen, shocked by her hysterical attitude - Su Tong, do you really care that much? Are you really willing to live and die by her side?
There was a layer of warmth in his heart, and regardless of the chaos surrounding the swords, Xuanyuan Hao stretched out his long arms, hugged her tightly in his arms, clasped the back of her head, and pressed her on his chest...
"Su Tong..." What should I say to you?
He murmured, and only halfway through his words, he felt the body of the person in his arms soften, and he collapsed...
In this extreme despair, Su Tong finally couldn't hold on anymore and fainted.
Xuanyuan Hao frowned, picked up her limp body, and lovingly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. Just as he was about to fly away and take him away, several ignorant guards rushed towards them - they did not dare to move.
Huo'er was afraid of being accidentally injured in the fight between Xuanyuan Jin and Yixue, so she thought it would be easy to deal with here...
With the corner of his mouth slightly raised, Xuanyuan Hao smiled indifferently, glanced contemptuously at the guards who rushed up, jumped up with Su Tong in his arms, stepped over their heads one by one, and soon crossed the wall and disappeared into the crowd.
In sight.
And those guards who were stepped on all heard a "click", their spines were broken, a mouthful of blood spurted out of their mouths, and they fell to the ground with their eyes wide open in disbelief! They were unwilling to accept it: they were also Ouchi guards after all, and they were considered masters in martial arts. Why?
A tight move, leaving no room to fight back...
The guard in the distance was so frightened that his back was slightly cold, and he couldn't help but touch his neck. Such a powerful internal force can directly shatter a person's spine? Fortunately, he didn't rush forward just now...
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"Pfft..." On the other side, Yixue finally couldn't hold up due to internal injuries, spat out a mouthful of blood, and took several steps back.
Xuanyuan Jin's eyes turned cold, and in pursuit of victory, he hit her hard on the shoulder with a palm, causing her to fly out like a kite with a broken string. Then he jumped up and chased after her. When she landed, his hand
The sword was pointed at her throat...
"Who are you?" He could understand that Su Tong came to kidnap the prisoner, but who was she?
"Ha!" With a slight sneer, Yixue coughed heavily, vomited out a few mouthfuls of blood, and stared at Xuanyuan Jin stubbornly, without any intention of answering him.
She turned her head and glanced in the direction of the execution platform, a flash of disappointment flashed across her face—unexpectedly, she still couldn't help her...
That's all, she did her best, but now that she's risking her own life, she no longer owes her this favor.
Smiling to himself, Yixue simply closed his eyes, as if he wanted to kill or behead him, but he would do as he pleased.
"Want to die?" With a cold snort, Xuanyuan Jin quickly threw away the sword in his hand, grabbed her collar and lifted her up, forcing her to open her eyes and look at him, "I will deal with the stubborn temper.
There are many people with methods!"
Since he is his enemy, he will definitely not let him go!
With a strong lift, Xuanyuan Jin vigorously threw Yixue onto the horse beside him, then jumped up, pulled the reins sharply, and galloped out...
He saw with his own eyes that Xuanyuan Hao was dead, and the rest of the body was left to the guards to deal with. He didn't care.
As soon as Xuanyuan Jin left, Huo'er was the only "public enemy" left on the field. The guards surrounded it, pointing their spearheads at it, but no one dared to step forward rashly. They could only follow Huo'er's movements.