cute husband

Chapter 249 A Kindness (1)
The wailing of the middle-aged monk was ear-piercing.

Shui Long looked down at him with a smile in her eyes.

The middle-aged monk clearly dodged in time, and it was enough to kick his head with force, because he dodged well, but half of his face swelled up, and an old tooth flew out.

The middle-aged monk covered his mouth, and thick blood flowed from his fingers. At first glance, people would feel that his injury was particularly serious, as if he would die in the next moment.

However, this little skill could not escape Shuilong's eyes, the blood looked terrifying, it was just the blood from the teeth, it was not a serious injury like internal bleeding at all.

"Uh... well, boys... as a teacher, as a teacher, I'm afraid I'm going." The middle-aged monk looked towards the young monks around him as he was dying, his eyes were empty, and with a calmness towards death, he left behind his eyes. Said like a last word: "Revenge, revenge for my teacher..."

As soon as this sentence was finished, the middle-aged monk tilted his head, turned his eyes white, and clasped his hands together.

"Host—!"

"master--!"

Seeing this, the young monks forgot how wretched the middle-aged monk was before, and felt sad from the bottom of their hearts, and their faces changed one by one.

"Demon girl! Give me back as master!" The little monk who had previously protected the middle-aged and the public, shouted at Shuilong with a sad face, eyes filled with tears, raised the long stick in his hand, and seemed to be about to rush up to Shuilong Desperately.

Shuilong looked at their expressions with great interest, and found that the grief on their faces was not fake, and thought: This old monk is really talented, how can he be a magic stick who can fool people, so that he can kill this group of young people? The monks are all trained to be such a loyal fan.

"Quick, here they are!"

The surrounding fire gradually approached, and people came from all directions.These people were dressed in tight black clothes, looking at the expressions of the young monks, it seemed that they were not familiar with them.

The young monks and the group of men in black who were gradually approaching made a total of two hundred men and horses, and they surrounded the surroundings densely without leaving a single gap.

"Do it!" The new group of people rushed towards Changsun Rongji and Shuilong without saying anything.

A fight is imminent.

"Take it." Changsun Rongji handed the Zhengrong Sword to Shuilong.

Shuilong shook her head, seeing that his face was a little unhappy, she explained: "I prefer to use long weapons." Her eyes turned to the little monk over there who was streaming down his face.

Before Changsun Rongji could say much, Shuilong's figure had already leaped over, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of the little monk.When the little monk couldn't react in time, he grabbed the long stick in the little monk's hand with a backhand.

She held sticks in both hands, but she didn't use stick techniques, she used a few moves casually, and people could tell at a glance that she was using the stick as a spear.

Shuilong turned her head and smiled at Changsun Rongji, "Shall we compare?"

It was late at night in the woods, and the fire was lit, and her smile seemed to be on fire, so bright that it made people's hearts burn and it was hard to hold back.

Changsun Rongji snorted softly, put away the Zhengrong sword, and nodded at her.

"Tsk." Shuilong laughed lightly, this proud look could only be described as cute in her eyes.

Like a raging fire, Hong Ying rushed into the melee with unstoppable power.

Changsun Rongji waited for her to make a move before he followed closely behind her, using only his legs and feet to confront the enemy, if you look carefully, you will find that his gaze never left Shuilong's figure.

The figures, one red and one green, are like the red flowers and green leaves of twin flowers, entangled inseparably.

"Huh?" Shui Long, who was enjoying herself, flashed out of the corner of her eye, and suddenly saw several figures walking towards the two people who were carrying the seriously injured woman like poisonous snakes.

Their real purpose is that woman!

Seeing those four figures suddenly appear, they were caught off guard when they hit the two who were carrying the woman.Shui Long decisively broke away from the melee and rushed towards the woman.

The blade flashing with cold light was about to hit the woman's head, Shui Long finally arrived at the critical moment, the long stick blocked the knife and was split into two pieces.

The person who made the knife obviously didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin would jump out halfway, and without hesitation, he swept the knife again, and swept towards Shuilong.

Shui Long's eyes froze.In order to protect the woman before, not only did she lose her weapon, but it also made it too late for her to stand still.The blade was about to hit her, Shui Long turned around without hesitation to minimize the damage.

Who knew that a figure suddenly rushed in front of her and pressed her under him.

tear-

The sound of the blade cutting through the flesh reached the ears.

Shui Long opened her eyes, looking at the dirty face close at hand, and the knife raised by the killer above her head.

"Damn it!" A stern curse came out.

If it wasn't for the woman's sudden movement, she would have only suffered a little skin trauma at most, and then she would be able to finish off the killer.But now, she was crushed by a woman and lost the best opportunity, and at the same time she was in danger.

Shui Long didn't hesitate, and immediately stretched out her hand to push the woman on her body away, and then rolled sideways, preparing for a serious injury - if she didn't push the woman away, the woman would definitely die with this knife.

The expected pain did not come, but was pulled up and crashed into a familiar embrace.

Shuilong looked up and saw the eyes of Changsun Rongji shining with anger.

This time his emotions were so clear, without any concealment.

"I won't die." Shui Long explained.

These words were obviously not at all what Changsun Rongji wanted. Not only did it not dissipate his anger, but it intensified it.

Shui Long moved her lips, well... If this guy can't be satisfied now, he probably can do anything, "I was wrong."

Changsun Rong hummed silently, and then said, "We'll talk about it when we go back."

He finally knew that this was not a good place and a good time to talk.

Shui Long found that he was holding her with one hand, looked at his other hand, her pupils shrank.

The back of Changsun Rongji's other hand was bloody and there was a deep wound.

Her cold eyes looked forward again, and she saw that the killer who had sneaked up on the woman before had fallen to the ground, his head changed beyond recognition as if he had been hit by some heavy object, and he was so dead that he couldn't die anymore.

"Stay here." Eldest Sun Rongji urged, his icy eyes swept across the two guarding the woman, and then took out the Zhengrong Sword and entered the crowd.

This is the first time that Shuilong has seen the strength of Changsun Rongji with his own eyes. When he fought against the Black Flood Dragon Beast alone, although it was also impressive, the opponent was not the same person after all.

It can be seen that Changsun Rong is very good at killing people, but not good at protecting people.Otherwise, with his ability and agility, as long as he pays a little attention to the woman, he can protect the woman and prevent her from being attacked.

(End of this chapter)