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Chapter 8: Rescue

Although his clothes are dirty and torn, they can't hide his unparalleled elegance.

Even though he was protected by someone, he was still stabbed in the arm by a man in black, and blood flowed out.

He couldn't help but frown, and regardless of the wound, he swung the sword in his hand faster and with crazy force. It was a completely life-threatening attack.

He can't die here, he is full of revenge, his country and the country

But in the end they were outnumbered, and they were exhausted. They could only watch helplessly as the opponent's sword slashed at them, their hands too heavy to lift.

The man in white opened his eyes wide. There was no trace of fear in his eyes. They were full of unwillingness to achieve his ambition.

So deep, so thick, so tragic

However, the unexpected pain did not come. A beautiful woman appeared in front of him. He saw that she was holding a long sword. She moved the sword like flying. Her moves were simple, but when she handed it out, someone would definitely be injured and fell to the ground. After a while,

Blood drips from the tip of the sword

The assassin leader never expected that when he was about to succeed, Cheng Yaojin would suddenly come out and ask, "Who are you? Get out of the way quickly. This is a personal grudge between Jiang Hu and has nothing to do with anyone else."

How could someone with such skill in martial arts appear? Was it the reinforcements they had laid in advance?

Jun Aorong turned a deaf ear and kept swinging his sword.

Her attacks were more ruthless and fierce than theirs. She stabbed straight into the heart with her sword without any fancy moves. She returned to her original nature but her sword was deadly.

The men in black were hit by swords one by one and fell to the ground like fallen leaves.

The assassin leader's face changed drastically, "Since you insist on seeking death, don't blame us for being ruthless in Star Reaching Tower."

"If you want to kill, just kill. What are you talking about?" Her voice was clear and cold, like ice cubes, deep into the bone marrow, making people unforgettable.

While he was talking, several bullets fell, killing several more people.

The neat skills, the unconventional angle and speed of the sword, and the merciless methods all make people jaw-dropping. The arrogant and intimidating aura on his body makes people surrender involuntarily.

Her long hair is fluttering, and her moves are like flowing clouds and flowing water. She twists and turns her body, like dancing a dance of death. The beauty is gorgeous, dazzling, and thrilling. It reflects the colorful clouds in the sky. It is like a goddess descending to earth, or a witch descending into the world.

The scene at this moment remains deeply in the hearts of everyone present and will never be forgotten.

When these people recalled this scene many years later, they all praised, "Great! God bless all the people in the world, God bless all the millions of people in the world, so that this woman came to the world."


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