The president of the rebirth of the movie queen lives next door

Chapter 1713
No one can defeat Xia Fuyi.

When she completely let go of killing people, human life is like a piece of grass under her hands, every move will see blood, and every move will kill people.

The masked men fell down one by one, and the corpses were piled up on the ground, hanging on the treetops. The bloody smell all over the ground could not be blown away, and the girl in white was tossing and turning among the blood, as if turning her hands into clouds The master who covers her hands as the rain, there is no enemy who can stand still intact in the direction of her sword wind.

Picking up a sneak attacking killer from the treetops, the girl jumped up and pierced his chest with a sword. The blade pierced through his heart with the rapid fall, and finally nailed him firmly to the ground. With a huge force, her face was splashed with scalding blood.

And the girl half-knelt on the killer's chest, the killer's ribs had been smashed under her knees, blood overflowed from his mouth, the eyes on the mask quickly became dizzy, and lost all vitality.

The whole forest was stunned by this cruel and cruel killing move.

But in this moment of dead silence, there was a sudden sound of wind, which exploded from behind her and shot straight in front of her.

Xia Fuyi suddenly turned his head, a snow-white sword light was reflected in his dark pupils, and he was shooting towards Li Chi's direction.

While her pupils constricted, she turned around and drew her sword out. Her qinggong was very fast, but the sect master's sword was even faster, and she didn't have time to raise the sword to block it, so she could only reach out and grasp the edge of the sword.

Scarlet blood flowed from the palm of his hand in an instant.

The severed palm clenched even tighter as if she had lost the pain, and the blade was blocked by the friction of flesh and blood. If the blade was half an inch deeper, her hand might be completely useless.

For the first time, the door master's eyes were completely gloomy.

He let go of the sword in his hand, looked at Xia Fuyi condescendingly, and said slowly and calmly,
"You really let me down."

The girl moved her throat, panting slightly and threw away the long sword. The blade of the sword pierced into the ground, leaving only a small half of the blade exposed.

Xia Fuyi looked at the man, took a step back vigilantly, his breathing was a little unsteady.

The door master looked at her for a while, and finally turned and left indifferently.

The few masked people left retreated into the boundless night, and there was only Zhan Luoying, who was still standing under the tree, looking at the girl with complicated eyes.

Xia Fuyi raised his head and looked at her.

The two looked at each other from a distance, and the girl finally bent her mouth slightly towards her.

Zhan Luoying was startled, but his eyes turned colder, and he even frowned slightly. Finally, he closed his eyes, turned around and left.

Lin Zi completely quieted down. Amidst the smell of blood all over the floor, Xia Fuyi finally breathed a sigh of relief. She turned and walked towards Li Chi.
"Are you OK?"

The silver-masked man didn't answer, just looked down at her bleeding hand.

The girl gave a rare smile, with a touch of comfort,

"I'm fine,"

She stretched out her hand and looked,
"It's just a flesh wound, just bandage it up..."

The word "okay" was suddenly submerged in the sudden dizziness.

But it was only for a moment. After waking up, she smiled and resumed the sentence,
"Just wrap it up and it'll be fine."

Lian Tang, who also suffered a lot of injuries, walked over, coughing and clutching his chest,
"Let's leave here first, and we will bandage when we get to a clean place..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Chi stretched out his hand and tore off a piece of sleeve. After folding it, he took the girl's hand and lowered his head to bandage her.

And Xia Fuyi lowered his eyes to look at his bleeding palm, and the smile that was still on the corner of his lips just now had disappeared.

The smell coming from the wound was somewhat familiar, it was what she had smelled in Zhan Luoying's drug production room, the highly poisonous red frost that he called his famous work and killer weapon.

(End of this chapter)