"Shu Ya!" Hui Lan looked panicked, staggered away from the sword that was attacking by Red Tong, swam forward, pushed with her right hand, and a burst of red light rushed out, hitting the sword that was stabbing Shu Ya.

There was a crack on his body, and the copper-faced man felt his wrist go numb, and a strong internal force followed him.

It hit his chest, and the whole person fell backwards. Wang Shuya looked at the bronze-faced man who flew away with lingering fear, and breathed out in horror. But before she could recover easily, she saw the man behind Hui Lan.

Chi Tong's soft sword stabbed straight towards Hui Lan's back.

"Sister-in-law, be careful behind you!" Wang Shuya screamed and broke into a cold sweat. Huilan looked panicked. At that moment, something suddenly shattered from her body. It seemed that there was something very important in her life.

Lost silently, the sword arrived, the air was cold, and the people were cold! She smelled the familiar and attached smell.

Zhu Qinglang, who was wearing a gray-trimmed shirt with hidden ink, flashed from the door, flew into the air, and called out a tender "Lan'er" that made people's hearts break. Before Chi Tong had time to react, he only felt that he was behind him.

As soon as he tightened, Zhu Qinglang had already closed his body and threw him to the ground. The two of them struggled together. "Qinglang, let go!" Hui Lan looked at him in horror.

Zhu Qinglang, who was hugging Chitong's body tightly, shook his head, turned his palms, and rushed forward to separate the two of them, but it was too late. When Huilan said sadly "No, no,"

Chi Tong!" At the sound, a murderous intent flashed in Chi Tong's eyes, he turned his right hand diagonally, and the long sword passed under his ribs. It was the most famous backhand sword in the world.

With a "chi" sound, the silver-white long sword passed straight through Zhu Qinglang's lower abdomen, and bright red blood spilled all over the floor. Zhu Qinglang still hugged Chitong tightly and refused to let go, and bright red blood oozed from his mouth.

, looking at Hui Lan who was walking quickly, there was still a smile as light as the breeze on his face, just like his elegant and warm smile in the bridal chamber on a night of flowers and candles.

Her years of gloomy mood were swept away. Tears streamed down from Hui Lan's eyes. She shouted loudly, turned her palm over, and purple light spread out all over the sky. She struck Chi Tong's head with one palm. With a twist of her right hand, Chi Tong

Tong's head had been torn off by Huilan alive and thrown aside. His hands covered with blood supported Zhu Qinglang who was slowly falling to the ground.

"Brother!" Wang Shuya shook her head and closed her eyes tightly, tears bursting out of her eyes. Zhu Qinglong also killed one of the bronze-faced men with one palm. His body shook violently and looked at Zhu Qinglang who fell in Huilan's arms.

, speechless. Liuyun Shuilan and Qin

The three people in Xiang sat on the ground in a daze, shaking their heads in horror, watching the silver-white sword insert into Zhu Qinglang's body so ruthlessly. Yun Hui, who was held in Xiaodie's hand, also cried out.
Chapter completed!