"Quick, quick, madam, let's go!" Mother Gu supported Luo Yinghong and ran straight towards the side door. Huo Di, a messenger in black brandished a broadsword and slashed it down at them. Mother Gu and Luo Yinghong both had faces.

They were green, and they felt a cold breath penetrate their nostrils, carrying a pungent fishy smell.

"Mom!" In a hurry, Zhu Yuyan, who caught up, pushed the two of them back, and the nine-section whip tied around her waist shot out, entangled the waving sword, and then flew up with a kick, hanging in the air.

He kicked the messenger in black and knocked him down onto the coffee table. Immediately, several messengers in black blocked the side door, forcing the group of people to step back. In this way

Come, they retreated to their original place. Wang Shuya was crowded beside the crowd, and she was a little frightened. She never expected that such a scene would happen today. While she was distracted, she only felt someone pushing her behind her.

Suddenly, she lost her balance and rolled down the steps into the hall. The long sword of a messenger in black stabbed her body with lightning speed.

Wang Shuya screamed, and just as she was about to hit the black-clothed messenger's sword, a white shadow flashed out from the side, hugging her body and turning to the opposite side. With a flick of her wrist, the long sword in her hand

The silk trembled out like a spiritual snake and wrapped around the long sword of the black-clothed messenger. When he turned back, the long sword had already taken off the black-clothed messenger's hand and slashed towards his neck, cutting off his head.

Already.

Wang Shuya looked at the head that rolled to her side, and felt her stomach churn with overwhelming discomfort. She could no longer hold on, broke away from Xiao Qiao's arms, knelt down and vomited. After Xiao Qiao glanced at her lightly, Bai Silk

He glanced back, caught the long sword, and swung it sideways towards the air under the black robe's armpit.

The door was stabbed through, which was a perfect opportunity. But she still made a mistake. The swordsman in blue who had not made a move blocked her way. With just a slight move of the long sword in his hand, Xiao Qiao felt a weak force.

The coolness was transmitted to her through the sword, causing her to step back.

"You want to play dirty tricks again! I'm guarding you this time!" The swordsman in blue glanced at her coldly, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his masked mouth. "Which of your eyes saw what I wanted to do?

What a dirty trick! Why do you have to guard against me and keep staring at me?

Well, you have a crush on me, right?" Xiao Qiao chuckled and gave him a boring look. "You... stop talking to me about this!" The swordsman in blue looked slightly embarrassed, and there was a trace of something different in his eyes.
Chapter completed!