Ye Xingchen stared blankly at Zhao Yaqian's back. For a moment, ripples arose in his heart. At least, in my heart, your life is more important than orders? What is this? A promise? A belief? Or is it just
One of her thoughts? Could it be that this girl has fallen in love with me?
At this time, the dagger in Wan Jiu's hand had already stabbed him. Zhao Yaqian stood in front of Ye Xingchen, facing Wan Jiu's extremely fast speed, without any fear in her eyes.
"Damn it, is it possible that I will hide behind a woman one day?" Ye Xingchen cursed secretly in his heart, but tried his best to stand up. He was a man, and even if he died, he would die in front of a woman.
"Cang!" There was a crisp sound, and the saber in Zhao Yaqian's hand collided with Wan Jiu's heavy blow. It knocked the dagger in Wan Jiu's hand away at the same time, and she rushed towards Wan Jiu. One strike was the simplest.
He lifted up his vaginal leg and kicked Wanjiu's lower body, which made Wanjiu retreat repeatedly in shock.
At this time, Lao Liu and Wan Qi also came to their senses, and their bodies rushed towards Zhao Yaqian and Ye Xingchen at the same time. Things had reached this point, and they never wanted anything to happen again.
Perhaps it was because Zhao Yaqian's ankle was injured. The supporting foot was the injured ankle. When she was kicked, her body had already lost balance first. How could she hit Wanjiu with her kick, but Wanjiu saw the right opportunity and retreated?
He suddenly stepped forward and punched Zhao Yaqian hard in the lower abdomen. Zhao Yaqian was immediately knocked back and almost stepped on Ye Xingchen.
"I said, bitch, hurry up and leave, you are no match for them!" Ye Xingchen couldn't help but cursed when he saw Zhao Yaqian being hit just after she came on the stage. He also struggled to get up, but the physical exertion was too great.
, where can I get up all of a sudden?
"Why don't you know that I am not their opponent?" Zhao Yaqian snorted coldly, resisting the severe pain in her lower abdomen, and once again rushed towards Wan Jiu and the others. Her speed was not fast, and her strength was not strong.
But the aura she exuded was so huge, as if she was invincible.
Wan Jiu's fist hit Zhao Yaqian's shoulder mercilessly again, almost smashing her shoulder bone, but she just snorted coldly, and hit Wan Jiu's chin with her backhand. Wan Jiu's mouth was cold.
He snorted, leaned back, and simply dodged Zhao Yaqian's punch, and then immediately used his elbow to turn towards Zhao Yaqian's head. If it hit, even if Zhao Yaqian is the number one beauty in the army,
There is no escape from death.
"Drink!" A cold snort came from Zhao Yaqian's mouth. Her body suddenly turned cleverly and avoided Wanjiu's elbow. Then, before Wanjiu could fully react, she already hit her with a hard knee.
Pushing out, it pushed hard against Wanjiu's lower body.
"Ah..." A scream came from Wan Jiu's mouth, and his whole body instinctively bowed, and Zhao Yaqian continued to push his head mercilessly. At this time, Ben planned to attack Ye
Xingchen's Wanqi had to stop his steps, and with the simplest sweep of his legs, he hit Zhao Yaqian's back shoulder hard, and immediately kicked Zhao Yaqian's whole body flying backwards, with the corner of her mouth
There were even bright red bloodshot eyes.
"Mom, are you fucking men? You actually attack women, and you have the guts to come at me!" Ye Xingchen couldn't help but cursed loudly when he saw that the other party had attacked so harshly.
"Lao Jiu, are you okay?" Wan Qi ignored Ye Xingchen's words, supported Wan Jiu, and asked with great concern, how could he not care if they were the only two brothers left.
"I...it's okay, just take a rest. Be careful, they are both difficult to deal with!" Wan Jiu said in pain. It was obvious that Zhao Yaqian's blow just now had dealt him too heavy a blow.
"Don't worry, I will definitely kill them with my own hands!" Wan Qi nodded lightly, picked up the dagger, and walked towards Ye Xingchen. As for Zhao Yaqian on the side, he believed that with such a heavy kick, he would not be able to defeat Ye Xingchen.
It would be absolutely difficult for her to get up within that time.
At this time, Ye Xingchen had already stood up holding a tree, a cold look flashed in his eyes, and his fists were clenched tightly. He had always felt that women should be protected in front of him.
When there is a violent storm, a woman should be protected by a man behind her, but now, he actually needs to stand behind a woman to survive. What kind of truth is this? This is a great insult to him, yes
, this is a shame, a shame for his life.
Men can die in battle, but they can never die behind a woman's back.
Blazing flames burst out from his eyes. Even if he knew that his life had come to an end, he would fight back desperately.
"Before I fall down, you are not allowed to hurt him!" At this time, Zhao Yaqian's firm voice came from the side. Before Wan Qi could reach Ye Xingchen, he felt the wind blowing loudly next to him, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of wind.
I was shocked, how could this woman be so strong in resisting beatings? They were all elites who came out of Zhongnanhai very early. They had only heard a little bit about Zhao Yaqian. When they saw her, they thought she was just an ordinary girl.
He was stronger, but he never expected that he would stand up again so quickly after receiving such a heavy blow from himself.
Without thinking too much, Wan Qi turned back with a knife and stabbed Zhao Yaqian's body.
Facing the speeding dagger, there was no trace of fear in Zhao Yaqian's eyes. She just lightly dodged to the side, trying to avoid Wan Qi's knife, but the knife seemed to have spiritual power, regardless of it.
No matter where she hid, she couldn't avoid it. She could only watch the dagger slowly approaching her body.
As a last resort, Zhao Yaqian snorted coldly in her eyes and directly swatted the dagger with her delicate hand.
With a sound of "Chi!", the dagger passed directly through Zhao Yaqian's palm, and a beautiful flower of blood flew out. In the void, it looked so gorgeous and so heartbreaking.
"Well..." A low muffled sound came from Zhao Yaqian's mouth, like she was moaning, but also like she was enduring great pain. Even Wan Qi couldn't help but feel weak in her heart.
She was a girl after all, how could she do such a heavy blow? The entire palm of her hand was penetrated. Even an ordinary warrior would not be able to endure such pain, right?
In a daze, Wan Qi seemed to see a delicate flower being destroyed by her own hands. Was this her original intention?