Chapter 120 Victory (4)
However, it was this unexpected death that made her understand that her heart for Situ Jin was not love, but she was simply attracted by his appearance and sweet words.Situ Jin's death made her far less sad than Jun Qingye's injury.

"Junior Sister, you should go and protect Miss Yan, I can still protect myself." Jun Qingye struggled to stand up, but staggered and fell down again.

Su Hongxiu hurriedly helped him sit down, with hesitation on his face, he stared blankly at Yan Rusi.

"It's okay, I rested for a long time, and my body has almost recovered." Yan Rusi stood up with support, smiled, and showed Su Hongxiu a reassuring look.

"Are you really okay?" Su Hongxiu frowned, scanning Yan Rusi's face worriedly, her trembling voice was quite worried.

Yan Rusi nodded, the corners of her mouth curled into a resolute arc, her thin lips parted, and she said with a smile, "It's really all right, you've protected me for so long, it's time to change me." Although the breath in her body is still disordered, but now But he had to hold on.

The gray wolf didn't give them a chance to breathe, and after a while, several more attacked.

Yan Rusi turned into a phantom sword, transporting the messy phantom energy, swept out three feet, touched the ground with his toes, soared into the sky, and pulled up his body like a solitary smoke.Flying in the air, he flew to the top of the gray wolf's head, and a sword came out in a row, with his body in a straight line, from top to bottom, the gray wolf was split in half.

A few seconds later, the internal organs just fell out of the corpse.

Inevitably, a little blood was also stained on the smoky clothes.

Yan Rusi used to love feeling, frowned in dissatisfaction, suddenly felt the murderous intent behind her, pretended to be ignorant, but turned back and sent the sword into the gray wolf whose back was facing.

Sweeping the ground with the right foot, turning around, Yan Rusi quickly pushed the sword a few minutes further.

Blood gurgled down the wolf's gray fur, and he fell to the ground after a while.

On the other side, Su Hongxiu and Xiao Tan cooperated perfectly.

The little raccoon jumped on the wolf's head first and scratched randomly. Su Hongxiu stabbed the wolf's heart with a sword and sent it to the underworld.

The three little ghosts couldn't help cheering and shouting hello, especially Benben's face did not hide his joy at all, only to be dumbfounded to see the thin beads of sweat on Yan Rusi's forehead.

After pulling out the phantom sword, Yan Rusi hurriedly inserted it into the crevice of the rock to support her body and prevent instability.She knew she could not fall, otherwise she would become the dead soul of the enemy.

She looked up, and when Murong Lin and Yinlang were fighting at a critical moment, she couldn't let him be distracted.

In mid-air, the sun hid, but the stars and the moon hadn't come out yet.

Murong Lin and Yinlang were not affected by the light at all, they stared straight at each other, especially Yinlang, with a bit of sympathy in their eyes.

After an hour, they were evenly matched.

"There is a price to be paid for speaking big words." With a cold face, the silver wolf suddenly turned his head, let out a wild roar, and spewed out in one breath, like moving mountains to fill the sea, a mountain flew from nowhere.

Although it was not big, it was enough to crush hundreds of people to death. The mountain spun rapidly, getting more and more anxious, and rushed towards Murong Lin unbiasedly, as if controlled by a silver wolf.

Murong Lin didn't dodge either, and said softly, "Who will pay the price will soon be known."

The avatar and the main body in the body are filled with fighting energy at the same time, originally the power to overturn the sea, but at this moment, he moved his body hundreds of meters away with an overwhelming momentum, and then moved towards the overconfident The silver wolf covered it.

The two forces collided, and then there was a shocking sound, and the flames overflowed in the rumbling, and the traces of collision and friction were everywhere in the sky.

Everything that was fighting underneath stopped.

At this moment, time and space seem to be frozen, everything returns to tranquility, as if life is starting again, the earth is nothingness, the sky is ethereal...

After a while, there was an explosion, broken rocks danced in the sky, and meteor showers fell one after another.

The mountain that the silver wolf moved over had been shaken into powder, but Murong Lin's power did not stop, and he still flew towards the silver wolf fiercely.

With a muffled sound, Silver Wolf bent over and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You are really strong." After saying this, the corner of Silver Wolf's mouth began to spurt blood uncontrollably, and his body suddenly fell straight down like a flying bird hit by a hunter's arrow.

At half the price, the ground hummed, and those little bugs and beasts who secretly hid in the forest to watch the war quickly fled to the distance.

Seeing clearly the figure falling to the bottom, the gray wolves roared wildly, left their opponents behind, and swarmed up.

Murong Lin is like an emperor who reigns over the world, and also like a fairy descending to the earth, descending from the sky gracefully, the clothes on his body are still neat and tidy, not stained with any blood or dust, and even his hair is not messy.

All the people looked at him with amazement and admiration, as if involuntarily indulged in his demeanor, and temporarily let go of any emotion in their hearts.

As soon as his feet landed, Murong Lin's eyes eagerly searched for Yan Rusi's figure, and the moment he saw her, his solemn and solemn face suddenly beamed with joy.

At this time, he is no longer a god who looks down on all living beings, but an ordinary man, an ordinary man who cares about his beloved, an ordinary man who is worried about his lover's safety.

"Xiao Ru." He quickly moved over, holding Yan Rusi's body, looked up and down, and frowned distressedly when he saw her pale face.

Only then did Yu Feiyang, Weng San, Su Hongxiu and Jun Qingye wake up, realizing that the god-like man just now was Murong Lin who fought side by side with them, not illusory, but real.

"I'm fine." Yan Rusi smiled, the moment she saw Murong Lin, she knew that no matter how difficult or dangerous it was, he would solve it, and even if he couldn't solve it, he would stand in front of her.

Like a wife welcoming her husband's triumphant return, Yan Rusi raised her hand to straighten Murong Lin's unruly hair.

Everything goes without saying, what else is more intoxicating, more exciting, and more wonderful than being connected with a lover, sharing souls, sharing life and death, trusting each other, relying on each other, and helping each other?

Infected by Murong Lin and Yan Rusi, Su Hongxiu involuntarily turned her head to look at Jun Qingye, who happened to be looking at her with gentle eyes.

The four eyes met, ambiguous, and the two hearts got closer again.

"Senior brother, I..." Su Hongxiu said shyly. She wanted to express her feelings, but she swallowed the words. After all, she is still a girl who has not left the court. She has grown quite a bit.

"Junior Sister..." Jun Qingye stared blankly at Su Hongxiu, the expression on her face was the shyness unique to a daughter's family that she had never seen before, so alluring, the scene in the nightmare rushed into his mind, making him It's unbearable.

(End of this chapter)

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