It was another violent collision. An unstoppable rush came like a flood of thousands of miles, knocking everyone in the hall backwards several steps. Han Qixia and Chen Lang were even knocked to the ground.

Nangong Yan also almost fell down, but Cheng Wang Yanming gave her a hand quickly, and kept her behind without a word. Nangong Yu Qiao looked at the other person's wide back with a red face, her heart beating like thunder, and she didn't even know if she was afraid or ...

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of "porphyrin cracking". The tables and chairs that lay behind the door fell open, horizontally and vertically, and the tightly closed door was knocked out of a gap. Only the black pressure outside the door was seen. A piece of blood and the flare that followed.

"Rush!"

With a rough shout, the door was "squeaked" open, and the door was getting wider and wider. The first bandit rushed in with a knife, and the bandits behind him swarmed and came fiercely.

The flood is finally over!

Bai Hui took Nangong Nuo behind him, pulled out her sword with her right hand, and planned to fight with these bandits, but she did not notice that Nangong Nuo behind her had already died.

Staring at the silver cold light on the bandit's blade, Nangong closed his eyes resolutely.

everything is over!

Nangong Yan raised the blue needle in his hand and stabbed at the blood of his neck without hesitation ...

The poison on this needle was made by her own hands. Once she pierces the blood in her neck, she can walk through the whole body in no time, and her fingers will die, and the dead will not have any pain.

Just when the poison needle was only an inch away from the skin of her neck, Nangong's right wrist was held dead and unable to move.

"Three girls!" Yi Mei next to him whispered in disbelief, unexpectedly that the three girls wanted to commit suicide. Yimei Qiao's face was pale and she couldn't help trembling. The third girl was her backbone. If even the third girl was desperate, would that be ...

Nangong Yan opened his eyes, Xiao Yi's grievous Jun Rong came into view.

Xiao Yi's left hand squeezed her wrist tightly, a beautiful pair of Phoenix eyes with a hint of fear ... Fortunately, he has been watching the movement of Nangong Yu, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous!

He always knew that the stinky girl was so hard-hearted, but she did not expect that she was so hard-hearted towards herself!

"Smelly girl!" Xiao Yi was unhappy, he lowered his voice and said dissatisfied, "I said, I will protect your thoroughness! You don't believe me at all."

Nangong opened his mouth open, but couldn't speak for a while, "I ..."

Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, took out the long sword at his waist, and swiped the sword to the right and forward without seeing the sword. The sword light crossed an arc, and a blood line appeared between the three bandits who rushed forward. The three gangsters were stubbornly stubborn, unbelievably touching their throats, and fell down unconsciously ...

"Smelly girl." At this point, only Xiao Yi could laugh, he looked careless, but his voice was beyond doubt, "I will protect you."

Nangong's heart beats fast, and her ears are slightly hot. This feeling is a little strange. She doesn't know why, but it is definitely not for this tense situation.

"Huiwu comes to the front, be sure to protect the women behind!"

Han Lingfu shouted. The voice interrupted Nangong's thoughts. Looking around, he saw that he was lifting his sword. He Chengwang and Mo Xixuan had stood side by side. Behind them, there were only a few left. A personal guard and a guard, they brushed out a few swords and waved, and their lives were increased.

Several bandits in front fell down, and immediately there were other bandits in the rear rushing forward one after another, as if endlessly killed.

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