Host, You're Targeted

Just as Qi Ding and Li Dan talked and comforted him, a few dead men got up from the ground and attacked them with swords.

Qi Ding pushed Li Dan aside and carried his sword to ward off the sword wind of the dead man. He also angrily scolded: "are these people immortal Xiaoqiang? Why don't you lie down when you're injured? "

After a while, the three men ran to the entrance of the alley, but more and more assassins appeared to have called for reinforcements.

But there are only three of them here.

From the back-to-back battle of the three became Li Ying alone. Qi Ding helped Li Da, who was not very good at martial arts.

There was no problem with this kind of formation, and it was the best one.

However, it is impossible for Qi Ding and Li Dan not to be injured all the time. After all, they can not win with one hundred Li, and their physical strength is gradually unable to support due to their long-term respect and treatment.

"Ziyan!"

All of a sudden, a cry came from Li Ying's direction, swept with panic and fear, and attacked Qi Ding.

A sword stabbed the assassin's chest in front of him. Qi Ding in the chest has not reflected what happened. When he pulled the sword out of the assassin's chest, he took a burst of blood. After the blood gushed out, he seemed to take away his remaining strength. He stepped back two steps powerlessly and suddenly ran into a man.

A sense of panic rose from his already tired heart. He looked back almost hopelessly and saw a pale blue line stained with blood.

At that moment, the panic in his heart disappeared.

Fortunately, the man behind him is Li Ying.

Li Ying kicks the assassin in front of him, pulls out his sword, and turns to help Qi Ding, which has already hit his back.

At this time, Liu Feng and the hidden star, who received the signal bomb, also arrived, adding blood to the three men who nearly lost their firepower.

After playing for too long, Qi Ding was a little tired, and he also saw that Liufeng arrived in time to save Li Dan after receiving the signal bomb.

So after he realized that the man behind him was Li Ying, he felt a sense of emptiness with a sigh of relief.

At the moment when Li Ying hugged him and fell into the warm embrace he had just gained, his feet softened and he slid down his body.

"Qi Ziyan!"

Li Ying was frightened and thought that Qi Ding was injured. He trembled and went to press the blood stained place on his white clothes, trying to find his wound and stop bleeding for him.

Qi Ding broke out laughing, and powerlessly pressed his wrist and shook his head in his arms.

"It's okay. It's not my blood. I'm not hurt."

Li Ying was relieved. He withdrew his hand and turned his head to see the coming hidden star.

Qi Ding, who was nestled in his arms, also followed his eyes. He saw that the young dark Wei hermit's eyes and eyebrows were full of ferocity. When he took out his sword, he was quick and fierce, almost killing his throat.

It's just like the end of the battle.

When Li Ying helped Qi Ding to stand up, Qi Ding also reached out and hugged him on the waist, as if to comfort him.

However, when Qi Ding reached out and held it, he could feel Li Ying trembling a little. He subconsciously thought that Li Ying was not used to his initiative, so he raised his hand to block his face and leaned over to kiss Li Ying's face while everyone was not paying attention.

A drop of sweat on Li Ying's face slipped into his lips. It didn't have any flavor.

Qi Ding didn't realize that something was wrong at that time. Until he took Li Ying to see how Li Dan was doing, Li Ying suddenly pulled him over and smashed the whole person down.

Qi Ding was stunned and reached out to pat him on the back, "OK, OK, go back and continue, your highness..."

All of a sudden, Qi Ding's hand on Li Ying's waist suddenly felt a warm and sticky wet touch. His voice stopped suddenly. When he raised his hand to look at it, he found that his hand was red with blood.

It's just that Li Ying can't see it in black.

Again, it wasn't until he fell down that anyone noticed that he was hurt.

Qi Ding looked down and found that his clothes, which had been close to his waist and abdomen in Li Ying's arms, had been dyed red with blood.

"Your Highness!"

Yin Xing also noticed that Li Ying was not right at this time, and quickly pulled people away from Qi Ding.

When he saw Li Ying's face, both of them were surprised. Li Ying's face was no longer bloody, his forehead and cheeks were covered with sweat. His eyes were closed, and his trembling eyelashes seemed to fall down at any time.

Qi Ding's heart beat hard.

This is the second time, Li Ying fainted in front of him for the second time.

"It's all agreed that there are uncomfortable places and painful places to talk about?! Li Yugui

Qi Ding's roar reverberated in the whole alley, like the wanton roar of a desperate man kneeling in the boundless snow, but after venting out, he still felt cold and helpless.The snow white in Qi Ding's sight was gradually dyed red with the blood of Li Ying's body and black, until he was bright red.

"Li Yugui, I really hate red!"

Qi Ding clenched his teeth and stretched out his hand to tear Li Ying's clothes to see his wound. Tears fell down one by one and fell into Li Ying's black clothes, still unable to show his shape.