He only knew that the boy's name was Cheyue and the girl's name was Ting Qingyu, but...why did it make him feel heartbroken when he heard these names?
He suddenly couldn't think of anything else. He just thought about killing this man and woman, so that he would feel better, no... so that he could rest.
He is very tired.
Ting Qingyu's crazy screams sounded behind him, but his heart felt strangely painful, but he still didn't stop.
Cheyue wiped the blood that flowed into her eyes and took a deep breath. Her right hand was stabbed by an arrow, and the pain would be heartbreaking if she moved it. So she switched to her left hand. Although the left hand was inconvenient, it still hurt.
It's better than the right hand.[
Xiao Wen roared and struck with a sword. Che Yue met him with a sword, barely able to block his sword, but he had to be careful of someone shooting an arrow from behind. He was nervous and angry!
"Xiao Wen, do you want to die?" Cheyue yelled. Although the two were love rivals before, they had never fought with such a large lineup!
Xiao Wen snorted coldly, retracted his sword, and swept towards Che Yue with one kick. The sword and hand were fired at the same time. Che Yue jumped back, tried hard to cheer up, and fought with Xiao Wen again. Xiao Wen's arms were like the wind.
, was so powerful that Che Yue only felt excruciating pain in her right arm, but there was a fanatical airflow flowing crazily in her body!
"We must defeat Xiao Wen! We must defeat him!"
I was screaming in my heart, and when I saw the anxious and tearful face of Ting Qingyu across from me, I became even more angry. I held the sword in my left hand and swept it with thunder. The figures of the two began to drift again, and the fierce battle started again.
It stands to reason that Cheyue was injured, his head was bleeding, and his vitality was too damaged. However, he became more and more courageous as he fought, as if he was not aware of the pain in his right hand. His moves became more ruthless, and his eyes were cold. Although not
Hui said that he wanted to take Xiao Wen's life, but he had to knock him down to be safe.
puff!
There was a soft sound, and Xiao Wen's arm was actually injured. He was startled, but felt that his heart was in chaos! Although those thoughts were to kill them, he inexplicably did not want to take action again.
Cheyue resisted the pain of labor, jumped up in the air, and kicked Xiao Wen hard in the chest. Xiao Wen felt a pain in his heart, groaned, and flew straight up and was kicked away hard.