The two of them had nothing to talk about for a while, so they sat separately. Luoxue did not dare to relax and kept paying close attention to all the movements around her. However, what she heard was just the sound of leaves interlacing louder and louder.
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But Xuanyuan Leng closed his eyes and remained silent.
Suddenly, his eyes suddenly opened again, radiating with the unique agility of a beast. His whole body tensed up like a leopard and he sat upright.
Looking at his appearance, Luoxue became nervous again, holding the dagger in her hand tighter. But she couldn't feel any movement, and the sound of the wind blowing leaves reached her ears.
Suddenly, the carriage shook slightly and then stopped.
Outside the car, the sound of swords clashing was heard.
She bit her lower lip tightly, and a strong sense of defensiveness seemed to rise in her eyes for a moment.
Looking at Xuanyuan Leng in front of him, his whole body seemed to be motionless, but he seemed to be stretched out. His whole person seemed to have changed, which made people feel a sense of reverence in their eyes.
That kind of fighting spirit and keenness made him like a god general.
Xuanyuan Leng took a deep breath and paid attention to the movements around him. Suddenly, like an arrow, he rushed towards Luo Xue, and before Luo Xue could react, he hugged Luo Xue in his arms.
His arms, strong and powerful, hugged her and flew out of the car.
Luoxue was so shocked that she froze for a moment. When she realized what she was doing, she had already been taken away from the carriage.
Looking at everything in front of me, I was so scared that I couldn't leave my body.
The carriage had eight sides, and at the same time, each of the eight people stabbed them with a bright sword. It is conceivable that if Xuanyuan Leng had not taken her out of the carriage in time, I am afraid that there would be at least two holes in her body at this time.
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Although she had expected the danger, she had never really faced such a scene, and she really couldn't get over it for the moment.
Those people were hacking and killing each one as if they were desperate for their lives, stabbing directly into their vital points.
Moreover, there seemed to be quite a few assassins, at least two hundred of them, and all of them seemed to have given up. Even Luo Xue, a person who did not know martial arts, could see that they were all attacking directly rather than defending.
Some of them had obviously been hit by swords and their bodies were covered with blood, but they didn't care at all. Their eyes flashed wildly and they swept straight to attack. There were only about a hundred guards accompanying them. They were one against two, but they could barely get by.
Seeing that they were not hurt, the assassins all moved towards their position.
The pair of wolf-like eyes, filled with blood, stared straight at them.
The guards fought hard and caught up with him.
Xuanyuan coldly narrowed his eyes slightly and looked directly at the assassins. He raised the corners of his mouth and smiled coldly: "Most of the deadly warriors were dispatched. It seems that they are really going to kill me!"
After he finished speaking, he said to Luoxue in his arms: "Hold me tightly!"
That voice carried an iron-like command. Luoxue didn't think about it at all, but she hugged him tightly with both hands, and her whole body was pressed so tightly into her arms.
I saw Xuanyuan Leng's sword flash out, and a ray of sword light passed through the dark forest, making his face shine with a silvery light like a god.
With a wave of the long sword, Luoxue could only feel that the sword shone like a rainbow, but was as flexible as a snake and seemed to be able to bend, but the sound of wind swept through his ears.
Following Xuanyuan Leng's movements, her whole body flew up in the air and spun around in a circle, feeling the intricate shadows of swords and lights before her eyes.
Her dress flew up, and she gritted her teeth tightly to prevent her screams from piercing the sky.
With both hands, she desperately hugged his broad shoulders with all her strength. At this moment, she only knew that she could not leave him.
Once you leave him, it means death.
For a moment, the two seemed to have a sense of empathy.
His movements were as fast as thunder, but steady and powerful. The sword rose and fell. The first few assassins who rushed forward were already standing there, motionless.
Luoxue saw a column of blood rushing out from between their eyebrows, splashing on her sky-blue skirt, splashing on her snow-white face, splashing on the dark forest, moistening the earth and fattening the trees.
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But in their eyes, they still saw that wild and deadly attack. It seemed that if they could move again, they would still charge forward with their swords.
She didn't understand what kind of spirit it was, but for the first time she knew it was terrifying. It was even more terrifying than the torture Liu Chun'er suffered that day.
This is a kind of fear that can emanate from a person's heart and chill every drop of blood.
Her face was already white as snow, and her teeth were biting her lower lip tightly to prevent fear from breaking out.
At this time, she couldn't be afraid, couldn't drag others down, and couldn't distract others. She knew that in front of him, he needed to concentrate on dealing with these assassins.
Because they were like vicious wolves, they were not afraid when they saw the blood splattered. Instead, it stimulated their wild nature and they rushed forward crazily.
Xuanyuan Leng, on the other hand, had a hard face and thin lips that revealed cruelty and coldness.
However, he gave her an inexplicable sense of security, and she felt that he would be able to protect her.
Xuanyuan Leng hugged Luo Xue tightly with one hand, and held a long sword in the other hand. He flew out and swept towards the assassin. He saw the clothes floating by and the sword was in full swing.
Those assassins couldn't get even close to them. His sword was swung into the wind and spun out, forming a sword energy that covered them in front of them.
Luoxue had never seen such a powerful swordsmanship. His martial arts must be extremely high. She had also seen her brother wield a sword before, but compared to Xuanyuan Leng's swordsmanship, it was much inferior.
With his sword, you can't see the blade of the sword. You can only feel the sword energy and the sword wind flying around. Before you even feel it, it has already pierced your body.
For a moment, Luoxue could only feel that in front of her eyes, amidst the glint of swords and shadows, a blood-red color filled the entire dark forest.
At this moment, Qi Bao and the guards all rushed around them and protected them. Their bodies were all covered in red.
It's the enemy's blood, and it's also your own blood, mixed together.
But there was no fear on their faces. Especially on the faces of the guards, there was a look similar to those of the assassins.
It was as if the blood had brought out all their wildness, and their eyes were blood red with a cruel and bloodthirsty light.
The sound of killing, the sound of wind, the sound of leaves, and the sound of people falling to the ground all mixed together...
Those assassins fell down one by one under the slaughter of the guards, obviously unable to fight.
Only a long coded scream was heard, and all the assassins who were still alive suddenly retreated, jumped up, and ran away.