Does the lord lack a pendant?

Chapter 1102 Perseverance
Master's heart is like a mirror, how could he not know that Brother Chen was involved in it.

Xiao Lu is glad that he did not go with Jingchen, otherwise...

He rubbed his neck, walked out, and shouted to a group of guards: "Go to the front and stop the person, don't leave anyone alive."

In Nanzhaoguo, the ghost domain is the sky that rules the rivers and lakes.

But in Beifan Kingdom, there is another organization, Shitian, which has ruled Beifan Kingdom for nearly a hundred years, and even the emperor is jealous of him.

Their four hall masters are unpredictable in kung fu, and they rarely make moves, but when they make moves, there is never a living person.

Therefore, although the guards of Huangquan are powerful and powerful, it is still very difficult to fight against the enemy.

Xiao Lu came back after sending out the signal flare, but saw half of his people lying on the ground, he couldn't help being startled, since how long ago, there had never been such a large number of casualties in Huangquan.

He drew out his sword and rushed up excitedly.

Lian Lusheng didn't know about the fight outside, he just cleaned up Yue Jianxi's wound expressionlessly.

In this cold winter, the blood stains have already formed lumps.

Yue Jianxi was already dead, no breathing, no heartbeat, let alone consciousness.

His whole body was as cold as a piece of ice in the cold winter.

Lian Lusheng's hands had turned from red to black, reaching to the wrists and drowning into the sleeves.

When Yue Fengxiang rushed in, what he saw was such a scene, Lian Lusheng bandaged Yue Jianxi's wound very well, as if she was not dead at all.

Sure enough, he's not dead yet, he's still alive.

"Get out."

The cold wind blew in through the open door, whistling and blowing off the paper on the table, and scattered it all over the floor.

Yue Fengxiang hooked his lips: "The regent still wants to threaten me?"

He didn't even raise his head, he raised his hand and slapped him.

Yue Fengxiang dodged his attack, and rushed towards him quickly, but Lian Lusheng didn't dodge, he summoned the green sword, and threw it straight at his chest.

Powerful internal force mixed with terrifying killing intent attacked Yue Fengxiang. He was injured in the battle with Jingchen, how could he withstand such a majestic blow from Lian Hesheng this time.

He was thrown to the corner of the wall and spit out a mouth full of blood.

When the four hall masters rushed in, they happened to see this scene and were shocked: "Young master!"

Someone went up to help him up, but he just said: "Steal someone."

"Young master, that man is dead."

"You need a man to live, and a corpse to die." Yue Fengxiang leaned against the wall and closed his eyes.

I can't do anything for her while I'm alive, at least let her die with peace of mind.

Yue Fengxiang was panting, a tear fell from the corner of his eye, if it wasn't for saving him, the second sister would have been fine.

She was still lying in his arms and said, "It's still the third brother who loves me."

Yes, how much he wanted to love her, and he only loved this person for the rest of his life, no matter whether she treated herself like her own brother, whether she was married or not, and no matter what she looked like.

He could love her, but God didn't give him this chance.

No... It's not that God didn't give him a chance, it was his scruples, his hesitation, that ruined all of this.

The four hall masters glanced at Lian Hesheng, the man obviously didn't take them rushing in seriously, he was still bandaging the woman's wound with his head down, calm and calm, as if he couldn't see them at all.

But at the same time, they knew that this man knew they were there.

Because of the powerful internal force radiating from his body, even experts like them couldn't stand it, and their breathing seemed to be suppressed by something.

(End of this chapter)