Yu Liu's eyes were red, and the sword in his hand flew out like lightning, piercing the chest of the man in black who attacked Feng Yao.
Feng Yao squinted his eyes and looked at Yu Liu, who was approaching him immediately. He felt surprisingly relieved and smiled slightly.
But for a moment, her smile froze on her face, and a feeling of fear and fear enveloped her tightly. She shouted loudly: "Yu Liu!"
But it was too late. The man in black who had fought with Yu Liu before slapped him from behind, causing wind to blow under his palm. Although Yu Liu had already noticed it, it was too late, so he could only take the slap forcefully.
The force was so strong that he vomited blood on the spot.
"Yu Liu!" Feng Yao gritted his teeth, forced himself to stand up slowly, and staggered towards Yu Liu.
"Your Highness!" Song Yuan's eyes turned red with anger, and he roared. His momentum surged, and he flipped the long sword in his hand. The dazzling sword light shot straight up, like a dazzling silver dragon, reaching directly between the eyebrows of the man in black. With a swish, the entire sword blade penetrated.
Between his eyebrows, his sword stabbed Song Yuan's shoulder, leaving blood with the rain. He kicked the man in black away and flew towards Yu Liu.
Yu Liu was seriously injured and there was no weapon in his hand. How could the attacker miss this perfect opportunity? He swung his sword and stabbed Yu Liu in the heart.
Feng Yao felt that the blood all over her body was cold, as if it was about to freeze. She looked at Yu Liu tightly, as if someone was holding her throat, and she couldn't make a sound.
The long sword pierced, Song Yuan arrived in time, and the sharp sword energy forced the man in black back. Xi'er had already dealt with all the men in black at hand, tiptoeing to the ground, and jumped behind the man in black,
Without saying a word, he joined in the fight and swept the cold sword energy towards the man in black, attacking together with Song Yuan.
Yu Liu fell into a pool of blood. The corners of her mouth, heart, and other parts of her body were covered in blood.
The rain in front of Feng Yao's eyes seemed to turn blood red, and the tip of his nose was full of blood. A voice kept shouting, and the memory of panic came overwhelming again. Yu Liu not far away seemed to be the same as the small body in the memory.
Overlapping together...
There was a lot of blood. Because there was too much blood, the little person could not open her eyes and call her "Yuanyuan" in the end.
"No." Huge grief erupted from Feng Yao's body. She staggered to Yu Liu's side. The wound on her shoulder was bleeding. As the rain dyed her blue clothes red, she fell down at the moment when she was exhausted.
Beside Yu Liu, he threw away the dagger in his hand, held Yu Liu in his arms with both hands, and shouted in horror: "Yu Liu, Yu Liu..."
Yu Liu looked at Feng Yao with slightly narrowed eyes, smiled, and said with difficulty: "Yao Yao, I'm fine..."
"Yu Liu, please don't die, please, don't die..." Feng Yao couldn't help but tremble all over, her tears mixed with the rain falling down, her voice was choked, her eyes turned slightly, and her pupils tightened when she saw Yu Liu's bleeding heart.
, without thinking, he stretched out his hand to cover the wound and murmured: "Don't bleed, don't bleed, there will be too much blood, you will die..."
Yu Liu was slightly dizzy. After listening to Feng Yao's murmur, he finally realized that something was wrong with Feng Yao. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Feng Yao's arm and pulled it away from the wound. However, Feng Yao seemed to be going crazy.
Scarlet shouted at him with a dark and murderous aura: "What are you doing? You will die! Why don't you let me stop the bleeding? Why?"