Chapter 37 Tianwai Loulan

Qin Yan pretended to look around inadvertently and had a panoramic view of the five people. They all look ordinary, wearing ordinary clothes, three people holding swords and two holding knives. It doesn't look surprising. So when they came closer from three directions, He Zhongyi and others were still unconscious and were praising Hao Chenang's peerless martial arts on the stage.

A short and dry old man took the lead. He pretended to be hit, staggered and fell towards Lin Muyao, rushed into the distance of Lin Muyao within three steps, and then suddenly took action. The sword light turned into an exciting streamer, which instantly reached Lin Muyao's neck.

When Bai Lang sensed that the danger was coming, the time left for him was too late to draw his sword, and he didn't even think too much. He could only rely on his instinctive reaction to burst out at an unprecedented speed and hit the young lady's delicate body fiercely, but exposed himself to the sharp sword light.

"Hiss--" sharp weapon pierced into the body, cut a long gap, and the red blood splashed like a spring. Bai Lang fell softly, and the blood spewing from his body woke up the guards around him and shouted and leaned to the young lady.

But it is a little late to react. The other party is an experienced master. Once you decide to start, it will be a shocking blow like a thunderstorm, which will not leave any opportunity for the target.

The maid in white who followed Lin Muyao was also a high-level master. As the leader of the young lady's escort, she was also the most alert. At the first time, she pulled out the soft sword at her waist, cut a silver needle shot at Lin Muyao in half air into two sections, then violently turned her body and shrank her wrists, and stopped another with a sharp sword. A gray-dressed killer. The killer, holding a long gray knife, cut on the sudden burst of cold sword, and the ice was shattered in an in an moment.

The killer rushed left and right, and could not break through the sword wave wave waved by the maid. But at this time, a thin blade stabbed silently through the shadow of the maid's side, like the most gloomy poisonous snake, kissed her forear arm, turning into a feeling of sourness and spreading to the upper end. A red line cracked along her sleeve, and a few drops of blood splashed out. The maid hurriedly retreated and thought she had escaped the disaster. Suddenly, her body stiffened, her heart twitched violently, and the vision in front of her was quickly shrouded in a shadow, and then fell into darkness forever.

At this time, only He Zhongyi was left in front of the killers. He was also entangled by a killer, shouting furiously, and repeatedly punching and pushing his palms, but he could not force the man who danced the knife in front of him half a step back. Other killers will not wait for their battle to end. Three figures shot from different directions and forced Lin Muyao in an instant.

At the time of death, Lin Muyao was not as frightened and screamed as the ordinary lady in the boudoir. At this time, she was still dressed as the handsome man on the stage. She grabbed the pale Mu Chengxue, pulled out the long sword behind her with her right hand, raised her head to face the killer who rushed over, and a slight flashed in her eyes. Gan and fear. No matter how favored and spoiled she is, she still shows the backbone of the descendants of the Lin family at this juncture of life and death. The only flaw is that the expression on the face is not natural and calm enough.

The crowd next to it noticed an unusual assassination and hid to the rear one after another. Suddenly, a high scream stung everyone's eardrums.

A woman leaning against her husband's arms was going to pull her husband away, but she just felt how her husband was silent. She looked up and realized that the person she was close to was actually a headless person and was neatly cut off from above her neck. She fainted in an instant and fell to the ground.

Qin Yan looked at this scene coldly. He knew that the woman's husband died only because he blocked the way of the killer. If you run a step slower, it will probably have the same ending.

He wanted to take this opportunity to leave, but he soon got rid of this idea. In the distance, several figures quickly came from the eaves. They should be the masters sent by the Lin family to maintain public security. However, if you want Lin Muyao to persist until they arrive, it is better to pray for the Buddha to appear to save the life of Miss Lin.

Three sharp blades approached Lin Muyao's body from different directions, and Lin Muyao gritted her teeth and raised her sword to block it. However, her delicate young lady's strength was far from enough to compete with the other party. The killer's short knife hit the spine of her sword, and the surging force shocked her to bleed, and the sword fell out of her hand. Another vicious undercurrent came from behind and quietly disappeared into her snow-white clothes. She suddenly stood on her back and only felt a coldness sticking to her skin, leaving only desperate thoughts in her heart.

It's too late to look back on the past. It's time to end this short 15-year life... She finally made a move, turned her head, and stared on Mu Chengxue's pale face.

At the final moment of life, I don't want the sword to stain my eyes and let your beauty see me off——

At this critical moment, the change suddenly appeared! A strong force sucked from behind Lin Muyao and easily pulled the light bodies of the two women, like a strong wind blowing willow leaves, driving them to float in mid-air and rushing all the way to the ring.

The killers were so well planned that even Hao Chen's reaction in the ring was included, but they still underestimated Hao Chen's ability. Being able to control other people's bodies from several feet away, even to the extent that they are fingered by their arms, this strongest of the younger generation absolutely deserves the praise of "looking at the world" and "respecting the world" in his poems!

The man who sneaked Lin Muyao from the side only felt a flower in front of him and stabbed into the air before he found that the target had been rescued. He stamured for a moment, exchanged eyes with the other three, and rushed to the ring in silence.

Lin Muyao and Mu Chengxue only felt that their bodies moved involuntarily. The wind roared and dizzy, like clouds and fog. Suddenly, a strong force came under their feet, which slowed down, and then they fell to the ground. After a few steps, they finally stood firm. They recovered from the dizziness of rapid movement. When they raised their eyes, they found a tall young man standing in front of them, facing them sideways and slowly said, "Two girls, are you all right?"

It's Hao Chen!

Mu Chengxue immediately recognized this figure that had appeared many times in dreams. Looking at the handsome outline outlined by the resolute lines on his side, he only felt as if he was in a dream in a trance. She almost forgot the horror of life and death before, and her heart was filled with great happiness. The encounter was so magical that she almost fainted.

Compared with Mu Chengxue's simple joy, Lin Muyao's feelings at this time are much more complicated. At such a close distance, she looked at Hao Chenkang's face and had a feeling called jealousy in her heart, which far diluted the joy of escaping from death. This is Hao Chen Gang. Sure enough... It's really embarrassing. No wonder Xue'er is fascinated by him...' Countless thoughts flashed in her mind, and she forgot to answer the other party's inquiry for a moment. When she remembered that her reaction was too rude, Hao Chen-gang had turned his head and quietly met the four killers who rushed over.

The frost torrent was surging, the sword shadow turned into waves, and the four killers became horns in a row. The pouring wave of attacks instantly swallowed up Hao Chenyang's figure.

At that moment, a vast white light emerged from Haochen's body. He only waved one palm and passed the four people.

The shadow of the sword in the sky dissipated, the heaven and the earth returned to silence, and all the shadows disappeared in the pure snow.

The four killers fell back in four directions, and their courage disappeared after that slap. Haochen stood silently in place and did not catch up.

"Hight!" The masters of the Lin family finally arrived at this time, and the leading old man in blue rushed to Lin Muyao, and the others chased the killers separately. Hao Chen's palm has seriously injured the four people. He was caught up by the master of the Lin family before he ran far. Seeing that he couldn't get out, he wiped his neck.

Except for the middle-class old man in gray.

He was so fast that he rushed left and right in the crowd. As soon as he stepped on the eaves, he was about to turn over and leave. No one could catch up with him. A well-dressed young man rushed to the street. Seeing that he was about to escape, he took out the carving bow behind him, pulled his hand to perfection, and aimed at the old man's vest in gray robe and shot an arrow.

The old man in gray robe did not look back, and waved the sword in his hand back at will. The sword light soared three inches, like a flying tide. He was cutting the arrow from the middle into two pieces evenly, and then did not stop, turning over and jumping to the other side of the eaves.

The young man in Huafu still wanted to chase him again, but he was stopped by the old man in blue: "Three young master, don't chase him. You can't keep him!"

The young man in Huafu hesitated for a moment, turned around and strode back, and said loudly, "Master Mutang, do you see anything?"

The old man in blue did not answer immediately, but just said some words of thanks to Hao Chenang and comforted the two ladies. When the Huafu young man came to him, he lowered his voice and said, "That man made 'the eternal flying flow'. They are the people of Tianwai Loulan!"