The eight people nodded and clasped their hands, "Thank you very much for saving me. I'm so grateful. I will definitely repay today's kindness if I have the opportunity."
Just as Long Qingyu was about to leave, dozens of black shadows suddenly emerged from the darkness. There seemed to be a cold light flashing through the dark sky, carrying a biting murderous aura, and the air suddenly seemed to drop a lot.
Everyone took a closer look and saw twenty more black-clothed killers rushing out. Dozens of sharp eyes pierced the night. Everyone was covered in a faint black aura. It was obvious that these people were more powerful than the previous killers.
Stronger.
Long Qingyue's eyes suddenly became profound. It seemed that these people were determined to take his brother's life. They were surrounded by layers of people and could not send anyone to report the news. A fierce battle was about to happen today!
But with the strength of himself, his brother and eight guards, he was not sure whether he could defeat these twenty well-trained and black-clad killers, so he had to fight hard! Although in the past few months, Long Qingyue
She has been training hard, but her strength cannot be developed in one go. Now she can barely deal with spirit masters below the second level, and it will be difficult for those above the second level.
And now that there are so many second-level junior spirit control masters popping up all at once, the other party is really generous!
Who could be able to train so many powerful killers under the emperor's nose? Could it be that the other party is a member of the royal family, otherwise who would dare to be so blatant? Not even the General's Palace has such strength!
Sigh... To think that she, the number one assassin in the 21st century, would actually frown and feel embarrassed for being in such a situation. It seems that no matter where she goes, strength is the most important thing!
Long Qingyu's face became solemn at this moment, his eyes were cold, he walked to Long Qingyue and said softly: "You go first!"
Long Qingyue was silent, and in an instant, the twenty people on the opposite side rushed forward. These twenty people formed a strange formation, surrounding Long Qingyue and others in the middle.
The sword rays struck him mercilessly, extremely ferocious.
The eight guards vowed to protect Long Qingyu in the middle, trying to break out of the cold sword light, but the opponent's attack was too violent, and they were strong and experienced. After a while, the eight guards were seriously injured and covered in blood.
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"Protect the young master to the death and leave!" eight people roared, four people rushed forward, hoping to find a breakthrough, and the other four people cut off the rear.
"I won't leave!" Long Qingyu wanted to break through their protection, Xiaoyue was still trapped among the men in black, he must go back to save her!
However, the eight guards tried their best to hold Long Qingyu back and refused to let him look back. Although they were extremely grateful to the girl in white who suddenly rushed out to rescue them, although doing so was detrimental to their moral character, and even if they were accused of being ungrateful, they must protect the young master as their duty.
host!
"My benefactor, I'm sorry! As long as the young master leaves safely, I will definitely come back and fight to the death to save you!"
After the battle, Long Qingyue was exhausted and his face was pale. The white clothes on his body were stained with a little blood, like red plums blooming in the cold winter!
Long Qingyue's fair face was as cold as frost and she clenched her teeth tightly. She was not angry because the eight guards abandoned her. Instead, she was happy for Long Qingyu. She had such a loyal guard by her brother's side.
