daily life

Chapter 743

Xi Lang's figure flew up.

The seven people's moves were in vain, and they retracted the murder weapon very quickly and stabbed again.

What they want to seize is the moment when Xi Lang's figure falls and he has no way to use his strength to get up. If he makes a move at this time, no one will survive.

The speed of Xilang's fall was half a beat slower than they expected.

The tips of the seven people's knives intertwined, and his toes landed lightly on the intersection.

The seven immediately withdrew their knives, intending to thrust out again.

At this very moment, at the same time as Xi Lang's figure fell, the man and the long sword became one, spinning rapidly, and the point of the sword swept across the necks of seven people.

At the critical moment, he is still as calm and elegant as flowers and leaves.

The six people froze, fell to the ground after a while, and died.

The remaining one was the last one hit by Xi Lang's sword tip, and if the force was even a little bit weaker, it would not be fatal.It's just that the scar on the neck started to gushing blood, which made him lose his strength.

His eyes froze, and he raised the scimitar slowly.

Xi Lang swept up behind him, clasped the back of his head with his left hand, clasped his chin with his right hand, and then exerted force.

A crisp sound.

The man collapsed to the ground.

Xi Lang beckoned to Zhao He, gave some instructions, and got into the carriage where Xiang Zhixuan was.

Xiang Zhixuan looked at him blankly, "Are you all right?"

He forced a smile, "It's fine for now."

Xiang Zhixuan instructed Qiangwei and Lily of the Valley: "Take Brother Han to the old lady's car."

The two servant girls said yes and left.

Xi Lang stretched out his hand, wanting to caress her already pale face, but halfway through, his gesture froze.

He is such a person, with blood on his hands and debts all over his body.

With dirty hands and blood all over her body, she is a person who is not stained with blood and blood in the world.

Delicate and clear as an orchid in an empty valley.

But he let her witness the cruelest and bloodiest scene in the world.

"Azhi..." He called her softly.Want to ask her: Do you blame me?
When he spoke, she threw herself into his arms, wrapping her arms around his shoulders tightly.

seeing is believing.It was only when she arrived that she realized what dangers he was facing every day—it could even be called a desperate situation, and every time he faced such dangers, he had narrow escapes.

It's true, I can't be proud of his beautiful skills, what I think most is whether he can be invincible like this every time.

What kind of courage is needed to face all this unmoved?
Day by day, how hard it must be, how tired it must be.And he just gave her a smile without saying anything.

She rested her chin on his shoulder, and burst into tears in an instant.

Tears hit the clothes on his shoulders, the sound was slight, but it echoed in his heart like thunder.

"A Zhi..." This voice was full of guilt.

"Stay with me tonight. Okay?" She said this in a muffled voice.

He was silent for a moment, "Okay."

(End of this chapter)