After being divorced, my identity as a poet was exposed

Chapter 468 There is a flower made of blood in the wind

Amu and Wang Zhenghaoxuan had entered the courtyard at this moment.

The woodshed has collapsed.

They were a little far away from Xiaoqin.

Even if they turned around now and wanted to help Xiaoqin, it was too late.

What's more, there are more enemies in front of them.

The two knives of the Mushan knife are very stable.

Also very sharp.

The knives used by the two of them are all knives made of [-]-year-old steel.

In this world, they are the treasured swords that people in the rivers and lakes dream of.

At present, no one's weapon can hold them back with a full blow.

Among the dozens of masters in front of them, most of them only have half weapons left in their hands.

This is scary.

Those masters of the rivers and lakes can only retreat.

Of course, Wang Zhenghaoxuan and Amu pressed on every step of the way, and finally forced those people to retreat.

They are getting farther and farther away from Xiaoqin.

They thought that Xiaoqin would follow, but they never expected that Xiaoqin would not move a single step because of the coffin.

When Amu looked back, his eyes widened immediately, and his heart felt cold.

He had the same judgment as Baozi Xiao.

Xiaoqin must die.

But Xiaoqin is not dead.

The five swordsmen on the opposite side died.

They stand downwind.

Died invisible.

The death is inexplicable.

Then Amu laughed.

Because Xiao Wu was walking towards Xiao Qin, with a sunny face and his innocent eyes.

"Thank you!"

Xiaoqin rarely says thank you to people.

He doesn't meet many people.

He also doesn't like to talk.

But today he said thank you twice.

Xiao Wu understood what Xiaoqin meant, and he grinned, which made Xiaoqin suddenly feel that the gloomy sky seemed to brighten up.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee..."

Xiao Wu was talking and gesticulating.

Xiaoqin was taken aback for a moment, of course he couldn't understand or understand.

But he knew that the boy was dumb.

How can a disabled person be so sunny?

Xiao Wu pondered for three breaths, took a piece of thatch, dipped some blood on a corpse, and wrote three words in the snow:
"you are welcome!"

Those three simple words warmed Xiaoqin's heart, and it seemed that even the pain on her body had eased a lot.

Then, Xiao Wu wrote another line on the ground:

"You are seriously injured, next, leave this to me."

There are obviously many enemies here, all of whom are masters of the rivers and lakes, but Xiao Wu just said that this place is for him...

Xiaoqin smiled slightly, and he believed it inexplicably.

He nodded, and really sat down cross-legged beside the pitch-black coffin.

His gaze turned to the front.

There is another sword coming ahead.

Xiao Wu got up, turned around, and stood in front of Xiaoqin.

In Xiaoqin's shocked sight, he saw that Xiaowu's hanging hands suddenly emitted folds of fluorescence.

Big pity!
The Buddha is in Xiao Wu's heart.

The devil is also in Xiao Wu's heart.

He let go and became a Buddha.

He acted as a demon!
He made a move.

Because Li Chenan said that only dead enemies are the cutest enemies.

Then you all go to die!
Amu has already withdrawn his gaze, he is relieved.

Because Xiaowu is not only powerful in martial arts, but also has the poison of killing people invisible!

Right across from them, a commotion suddenly broke out in the dark crowd.

Then there was the sound of fighting and screams.

Wang Zhenghaoxuan was taken aback for a moment, thinking that the enemy had a civil strife, but after a while, his face darkened.

Blacker than this gloomy sky!
He saw a familiar person!
Junior sister, Su Meng!

Su Meng was waving that knife longer than her in the crowd!

Her skirt and jacket were covered with blood.

There was also blood all over her face.

Wang Zhenghaoxuan stared fiercely, he didn't know whose blood it was, he only knew that the pretty little junior sister shouldn't be stained with blood.

he is very angry!

His legs kicked on the ground, and his body slanted towards the sky like an arrow leaving the string!

His long knife trailed behind him.

He swung his long knife in the air and shouted loudly: "Little Junior Sister, don't be afraid if you have me!"

Su Meng swept away thousands of troops and forced the enemies around him away.

She raised her head.

She looked at the masked boy rushing towards the sky.

She smiled happily.

During the past two years in Mushandao, the young girl who had just started to love her did not know how many times she sat by the stream in the mountain stream.

Looking at the gurgling stream, thinking about that little brother who is not enlightened.

The girl has always been dreaming, hoping that one day the little brother can fly from the top of the opposite mountain in the sunset.

Dressed in that lofty glow.

Stepping on the fog that filled the mountain stream.

Then he fell by his side.

Wrap yourself in his arms in the quiet mountain stream.

Smelling his smell, feeling his warmth, it is roughly his own world.

Can not wait after all.

I was worried that I would never be able to wait.

Unexpectedly, a little senior brother really came from the sky today.

Although there is no glorious glow, the little brother with long hair fluttering in the strong wind seems to be more handsome.

There is a savage beauty that makes her irresistible!

The girl's eyes are full of peach blossoms.

In a moment, the eyes full of peach blossoms turned into bloody eyes.

Wang Zhenghaoxuan's sword fell.

Knife up.

Kill eight people.

He is only one foot away from Su Meng.

Suddenly, his eyes were full of fear.

Because a shot came from behind Su Meng!

At this moment, Su Meng is looking at him stupidly!

She didn't seem to know that she was in danger!
"Be careful……!"

Su Meng was still smiling.

It's like having a beautiful dream.

She was still in that dream.

The shot came through.

The moment the gun touched Su Meng's clothes on the back, the gun stopped suddenly and did not move forward an inch.

Three breaths.

The gun fell to the ground with a clang.

The man with the gun was lying on the ground.

His other hand was tightly clutching his throat, and the blood in his throat was bubbling and flowing out from between his fingers.

There was a whirring sound from his throat, and for a moment, he kicked his legs and died like that.

His hand slipped from his throat.

He had a knife stuck in his throat.

A small throwing knife.

Li Chenan on the side shook his head, playing with a small Li flying knife, and said suddenly:
"After farewell, memory meets each other, a few times Hunmeng shares with you..."

"When you like someone, it seems that even your brain becomes dull."

Wen Xiaowan and Xiao Baozi glanced at Li Chenan at the same time.

At this moment, Wang Zhenghaoxuan's clothes were soaked in cold sweat.

He rushed over in one step.

He hugged Su Meng up.

With a swing of the knife, it soared into the sky.

He returned to the courtyard, still hugging Su Meng tightly.

This is the afterthought.

It is fear of losing.

This is the fear that comes from the heart.

Wang Zhenghaoxuan, a talented boy with a Mushan knife, never knew what to be afraid of.

Now he knows.

He knew that the girl in his arms was more precious than the knife in his hand.

More important than his life!
……

……

Xiao Baozi raised his eyes and glanced at Li Chenan.

She curled her lips, she really wanted to kill someone!
So, she took a step forward and really wanted to kill someone!
It's difficult for her not to kill someone.

If she doesn't kill people, her Dao heart will not be stable.

She soared into the sky with a soft sword in her hand.

He flew over to the big flag that was fluttering in the strong wind.

She wasn't going to help Yin Ruming.

She just doesn't like that scarlet flag!

This girl's little silk scarf is not dyed red, why are you all red?
The white horse whistling under the banner of West Wind and Wei Changhe almost involved Yin Ruming, a boy who spread wealth.

He never expected that just because of the color of the big flag in his hand, he would attract a master full of killing intent!

If he knows why.

If you give him another chance.

He will change the color of this big flag that is feared outside the customs.

He had no chance of knowing the truth.

Xiao Baozi's sword with all his murderous intent once forced back half a step, the Grand Master Bei Beggar Zuoqiu Buming.

Wei Changhe is just a lower level.

(End of this chapter)