The concubine rose is about to turn over

Chapter 455

After dealing with these two people, Qian Yujue took advantage of the momentum and quickly chased towards the man in black robe.

Although Qian Yujue held Yun Shuijing in his arms, his speed was still not slow, and in the blink of an eye, he had already arrived at the back of the man in black who was chasing after Yingfeng.

Yun Shuijing almost wanted to clap his hands and applaud, and wiped out the enemy with one move. This is a real killing, not acting!It's so enjoyable, but it's a pity that I don't know martial arts!
Qian Yujue didn't feel what Dao Yunshuijing was thinking at this time, otherwise he would definitely play tricks on Yunshuijing.

At this moment, Qian Yujue, who was chasing after the black-robed man, flicked his hand, and silently plundered the silkworm silk in his hand towards the black-robed man's back.

The black-robed man's sense of crisis was not weak. He hung upside down on one side of the horse's belly. He thought he had dodged a blow, but the silkworm silk suddenly wrapped around the horse's head.

Qian Yujue pulled the silkworm silk that was as sharp as a blade, and instantly, bright red blood splashed everywhere, and the horse's head and body wounds were neatly separated.

Such a fierce attack, the black-robed man couldn't help but feel his heart tense, he quickly left the horse's body and flew upwards. At the same time, the horse's body and head fell to the ground, and yellow dust was raised...

With one arm around Yun Shuijing, he stood on a branch of a tree. Qian Yujue's smiling face seemed gentle, but it gave off a kind of indifference like frost. The cold moonlight shrouded Qian Yujue's body, appearing He became more and more glamorous and charming.

The black-robed man who was also fighting against Qian Yujue was also standing on a tree. He looked at Qian Yujue vigilantly, holding the sword tightly in his hand. It seemed that Qian Yujue had to be dealt with before he could go after Yingfeng. up!

And those Jianghu killers were entangled by Lve Ying and Yingwei for a while, and couldn't get away, so they could only entangled in place.

Although some Jianghu killers died, Lve Ying also suffered some injuries at the moment, with bright red blood flowing from his body, and looked a little embarrassed. Although the shadow guards were not bad in strength, it was a pity that some people died.

Looking at the black-robed man with a disdainful smile full of killing intent, the charming and charming voice came into the black-robed man's ears word by word, Qian Yujue said, "Tell me, who told you to kill my lady?" , Say, you can commit suicide, but if you don’t, then you can only kill yourself!”

Hearing these words, the corners of Yun Shuijing's mouth twitched involuntarily, homicide, suicide, isn't that all death?Is it necessary to say such amusing things at such a serious moment?

The man in black snorted coldly, and pointed at Qian Yujue with his sword, "Don't even think about it! Die, you will never survive today!"

"Oh?" Qian Yujue elongated her voice, with a hint of playfulness in her tone.

With a vertical movement of his figure, the black-robed man swung his sword towards Qian Yujue.

Looking at Yun Shuijing in his arms with tenderness in his eyes, he said, "Lady, sit here and watch the play well, and let my husband perform a good show for you!"

He let go of Yun Shuijing from his arms, and kissed her lightly on the face. When the man in black robe came to kill him, the silkworm silk in his hand came out, blocking the attack of the man in black robe.

Immediately, the figure swirled, and Qian Yujue and the man in black were fighting together.

Yun Shuijing leaned on the tree pole, stepped on the branches, and watched the scene where Qian Yujue and the black-robed man stepped on the branches and fought in the air.

The moment the black-robed man and Qian Yujue fought, the black-robed man felt a little strenuous. Seeing Qian Yujue's leisurely and undisciplined movements as if he was strolling in a garden, his movements were very elegant but his moves were oppressive. .

(End of this chapter)