During the fight that had already begun, Leng Wuyi silently stared in the direction of the two children, wondering which one to save first.
But both of them are his children, and he has never thought that his son is precious and his daughter's life is cheap. The palms and backs of his hands are all flesh, but the daughter is younger, and the killer who seems to be carrying her is also more powerful.
The person here was actually injured and couldn't resist. Leng Wuyou instantly had a direction and rushed over with a knife.
It is difficult to save people, and those who are rescuing people are hesitant to use moves because they are afraid of hurting the children.
The person holding the child realized that his advantage now was the child in his hands. Therefore, he became a little unscrupulous. At this moment, when Leng Wuyi was about to approach the men and horses holding Ying'er hostage, Blood Soul's voice also came through: "
Ghost fish, throw the child over here."
After hearing this, the ghost fish lowered his head and looked at the child in his arms, but did not do as he was told. He ignored the blood soul waiting not far away, bent down and struck the horse in the crotch of the person fighting him with a knife, injuring the horse.
He stumbled and fell to the ground, and the man on horseback also fell to the ground.
The ghost fish straightened up and caught Leng Wuyi's diagonally slashed sword. Leng Wuyi was eager to save the girl, with hatred and cruelty, and he did not reserve any strength. The ghost fish almost missed the catch and subconsciously let go of his grip.
Holding the child's hand in her arms, she raised her hand to support the blade of the knife she held horizontally.
It was precisely like this that the ghost fish did not notice that the person who had just been knocked down by him fell to the ground, even though he was injured, but he did not retreat to a safe place to escape, but reluctantly stepped forward, just in time
Seeing the other person's hand leaving the child, in a split second, he quickly stepped forward and quickly reached out to grab the clothes around the child's waist and took the child into his arms.
After the child was received, the person left quickly.
Leng Wujing didn't care about his daughter's escape. He gritted his teeth and used all the tricks in his life, wishing he could use them all at once.
If in normal times, Guiyu and Leng Wuyi faced each other, their skills might not be much different, but now, Guiyu accidentally lost his life-saving charm and lost his mind for a moment, which was equivalent to giving Leng Wuyi a fatal flaw.
Leng Wuyi raised the knife again, slashing it diagonally from one side of the shoulder and neck. The body was not broken into two parts, but it was folded on the horse.
The blood soul that didn't want the child rushed over, whether it was trying to forcefully take the child or trying to help the ghost fish, but it was too late.
After Leng Wuyi succeeded, he heard the movement behind him, Tingfeng leaned down to avoid the opponent's attacking blade, turned his horse's head and faced Blood Soul face to face.
When he turned around, he saw that the person who saved his daughter was running towards Wei Zijun and the others. There were men and horses chasing him, but they were blocked by sharp arrows from the opposite direction. The person who saved his daughter was He Zexu's entourage, Leng Wuyou.
I know and can be sure that my daughter is safe.
Look at yourself, no matter who it is, you will desperately save his child at this time, but the other party does not trust each other and is a mess.
"King of Hell, why bother? Thinking about the free and unrestrained world in the past, it was so satisfying. Now, is it worth it for my wife and children to sacrifice their lives for others and have to be implicated?
How about a 50-50 bounty of 100,000 yuan?" Blood Soul was still unwilling to give in and wanted to instigate rebellion.
This man is the city lord's right-hand person. If he can change his mind, then the reward for catching the city lord will be secure.
"Stop farting here, if you dare to catch my child, you will die." Leng Wuyi also had a child in the other person's hands, so he had no time to chat with him, so he waved the knife in his hand and called him over.
Then a group of accomplices are still working hard, and here he is even 50-50 with me. What the hell!
The knife still had the blood of the ghost fish on it, so it was thrown onto the blood soul. He came back to his senses and concentrated on responding.
No one says they are all characters in Jianghu, but Jianghu is a general term. They are not in the same country, they are far apart, and they do not know each other.
They only heard rumors about each other's strength and didn't know much about each other's strength.
In this way, when you meet face to face, you will feel a little better after a few tricks.
In addition, the psychological states of both parties are different at this time. One is thinking that this action may fail, while the other is thinking that if you dare to attack my children, I will have no words to face my wife and children until I kill you.
Therefore, Leng Wuwu clearly gained the upper hand in terms of momentum.
Over there, Wei Zijun saw that one of them had been rescued, so he quickly stepped forward to greet him, and pulled the cloth out of the child's mouth. Ying'er burst into tears with a cry: "Auntie the City Lord."
"Ying'er is good, don't be afraid." Wei Zijun held the child in his arms and nervously checked for any injuries.
After confirming that there was no injury, he looked at the person who rescued the child: "Feng Wu, are you injured? Where is the injury?" He handed the child to someone nearby and came forward to check.
"Madam, please don't worry, my subordinate's injuries will not kill him for the time being." Feng Wu told him as he tried to stand up straight.
After checking his injury, it was found that it was deep but certainly not fatal. Wei Zijun cut the hem of his skirt with a dagger and bandaged it briefly.
Seeing the opponent's people in front of him rushing towards him, a follower stepped forward and put Ying'er next to Wei Zijun, preparing to greet him.
Wei Zijun raised his head and looked at him: "She may not be safe if she follows me. Now, I order you to take her out of here."
The attendant looked at He Zexu with some embarrassment, and the latter nodded: "Listen to Madam, go ahead."
"Little Ying'er, be good, leave with your uncle first. After we and your father rescue your brother, can we go back to find your mother with you?" Wei Zijun said softly, looking at Ying'er who was still shivering and trying not to cry.
asked.
Ying'er nodded with tears in her eyes, got on the horse by the guards, and rode away.
Looking at the other party's people, only a handful of them can rush out, which shows that they are not all just trying to make up for it, and He Zexu doesn't feel that his own people are useless.
On horseback, He Zexu looked at his wife and smiled when he saw she was holding a dagger in her hand, "Would you like me to change it to a bigger one for you?"
Wei Zijun looked at the dagger in his hand and smiled: "No, no, my man is here, there is no need for me to take action." After saying that, he put the dagger back into its sheath.
In fact, she had just thought about whether she should kill herself with a dagger if the other party really kidnapped her. Even if she died, she would not let Qi Qinsheng succeed, which would make him angry to death.
Then he thought, doesn't that mean he doesn't trust his man? Even if she might be kidnapped by the other party later, he would find a way to rescue her.
He Zexu, who was on the horse, watched his own people saving Zuo'er from a distance. He was frequently injured and missed. He was in a hurry. He wanted to go forward but was worried about his wife.
At this moment, more than a dozen people rushed out on horseback from the forest opposite.
There was so much movement that both sides fighting couldn't help but take a look to see which side they were from.
Seeing this, Xuehun was shocked. He received a blow on his arm and felt his left arm go cold. When he lowered his head, he saw that the lower part of his left forearm was gone, and blood was spurting out from the fracture.
I want to escape, but Leng Wuxin won’t let me!
He wanted to cover up the broken arm, but his opponent didn't give him a chance!
"Leng Wuwu, you must be spared and spared. We will see each other again in the future. Your son is still in their hands. Stop staring at me and save your son quickly." Xuehun shouted with fear in his heart.
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Leng Youyou said expressionlessly: "Regret? It's too late. If you don't take the trouble to remind me, my son will naturally be saved. Now, you should think about how many pieces I will cut you into." When speaking,
, the movements of the hands did not pause at all.
He rode around the blood soul and cut him in various ways. He had already seen that the people who had just come out of the forest were one of his own. He also saw that both his own men and He Zexu's men were desperately trying to save Zuo'er.
Therefore, he can just focus on killing this person now. He is the temporary leader of a mess, and the idea of catching the child must have been his.
When Blood Soul's remaining accomplices saw the people coming out of the woods, they actually hoped they were the ones wearing triple armor. It didn't matter even if they came out now to pick up the missing ones.
But, it's not.
Realizing that the situation was not right, they had a rare understanding of the situation and rushed to the city lord in desperation. No matter what, where was the last chance...