The black horse had been injured by the sword in Ling Chuchu's hand. After screaming, it went crazy and threw the two people off the horse.
Ling Chuchu pushed the woman behind him with quick eyes and hands. The silver sword in his hand flashed strangely and pointed at the man in black who had quickly gotten up. The killing intent in his eyes was undisguised.
"Ugly, you dare to interfere with my master's business. Are you tired of living?"
The man in black looked at the too ordinary woman in front of him unkindly, and said a vicious word
Ugly? This title made Ling Chuchu frown, and a rare hint of violence appeared on his originally calm face.
"I'm tired of living a long time ago. Aren't I planning to send you to see the Lord of Hell now?"
Xiaobai on the side showed his sharp teeth after hearing the man in black's arrogant words, looking like he wanted to tear the man into pieces immediately.
The man in black didn't pay attention to the petite woman in front of him at all. He glanced at the woman behind her and ordered
"Ke'er, come here, otherwise you won't blame me for being ruthless."
Song Ke'er became nervous all of a sudden, her little hands grasped the corners of Ling Chuchu's clothes tightly, and she cried so hard that her pear-shaped little face looked determined.
"The person I like is Zimo, not you! Please let me go!"
She will not marry anyone but Zimo, and she will not marry anyone!
Perhaps it was Song Ke'er's words that angered the man in black. The man in black actually stopped talking nonsense and reached out to grab the woman behind Ling Chuchu, but Ling Chuchu blocked her with force.
"court death"
The man in black roared violently, and the silver sword in his hand instantly attacked Ling Chuchu
Ling Chuchu was not an energy-saving lamp. After dodging his attack, she quickly returned the favor. The two of them went back and forth like this. In a short time, they had already executed hundreds of moves.
"Bang bang bang!"
The scene was filled with the sound of weapons being exchanged. Song Ke'er, who was watching the battle on the sidelines, was trembling with fear and looked back into the distance from time to time, as if waiting for someone to appear immediately.
Xiao Bai on the other side was concentrating on the two people who were fighting, waiting for the opportunity to rush forward and give the man in black a fatal blow.
Ten minutes passed. Finally, Xiaobai caught an excellent opportunity. His big body rose up in the air and flew towards the back of the man in black. In an instant, Lingchuchu's situation, which was at a disadvantage, was immediately reversed.
"ah!"
Xiao Bai bit his neck hard, and the man in black roared in pain, then bit down with the silver sword in his hand towards Xiao Bai who was lying on his back.
"Xiaobai, come down"
Ling Chuchu roared violently, and watched Xiaobai quickly jump to the side, and was suddenly out of the attack range of the man in black. The silver sword in his hand was not polite, and stabbed into the heart of the man in black.
"puff!"
The man in black spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes widened, staring at the sword in Ling Chuchu's hand, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"puff!"
Ling Chuchu pulled out the sword in his hand. Immediately, the man in black vomited blood and slowly fell down. After struggling for a few times, he died.
Ling Chuchu blew on the bloody sword in her hand, took out a handkerchief from her purse and wiped it carefully. The straight silver sword returned to its original color, and then she put it away with satisfaction.
At this time, the rapid and messy sound of horse hooves came from the distance. Upon hearing the sound, the number of people was definitely not less than a hundred people. Ling Chuchu alertly pulled the still trembling Song Ke'er behind the big tree. With so many people, if they were enemies,
It must be bad and bad
"Zimo"
As soon as Song Keer saw the man on the horse, she flew towards the man without hesitation.
Ling Chuchu looked in the direction she was running, and there was a slight fluctuation on Wubo Wuxu's face, and she was slightly shaken.
The man on horseback seemed to have come under the moonlight. He was rich and handsome, with his dark hair flying in the wind. He was dressed in white and was unparalleled in the world. Especially his face, which was so beautiful that it could seduce any woman's heart.
That is a man who is as cold as a lotus, with a touch of elegance and a touch of beauty, and his aura is even more shocking.