Rebirth of the Hidden World's Only Daughter

Chapter 123 The Dead Leaves and the Dead Night (2)
Qin Zile's eyes had been fixed on Yu Jian, and now he looked at Wu Jie with a cold expression: "Save! And I will make you pay for hurting her!"

As soon as the words fell, a cold sword flashed across Wu Jie's neck like lightning, she dodged quickly, and put Yu Jian aside, before she could concentrate, Qin Ziliao swung his robe up, and repeatedly attacked her.

Wu Jie has been in the witch tribe for several years, and her martial arts moves are no less than anyone else's. Although his moves are fast and fierce, for her, they are not to the point of being powerless.

The silver-white armor scraped against the flexible white silk, punches, kicks, kicks, every move, every move, so fast that people can't take their eyes off. In this three-inch land, if you want to use it generously Come on, everything seems to be a problem, the murderous aura overwhelms everything in an instant, and the coldness of the sharp weapon seems to be waiting for the nourishment of blood.

The sound of swords and swords sounded behind him, Qin Zi's eyes flickered, Wu Jie's eyes flickered, and while he was in a daze, he turned from defense to offense, forcing him back one by one with his moves.

The two of them glanced at Yujian at the same time, and Wu Jie approached him: "That woman is really so important to you!"

Qin Zi looked at her coldly, grabbed her attacking arm with his side hand, looked into those indifferent eyes, and a pair of equally beautiful eyes flashed in his mind, and he was shocked.

"who are you?"

"A dead man whose soul has been taken!"

Qin Zi frowned, she struck with her left hand, slid her right hand, and turned away, Su Ling shattered in the air, like white flowers falling down, she looked back at him, his cold and handsome eyes looked like a person, With the same silver armor and ink-like hair, if he smiled, he would definitely look more like him, but she just hated him for being like him.

With a wave of the white sleeve, the silver needle flashed in it, Qin Zi was startled, Wu Jie had already attacked Yujian, he slipped his footsteps, and rushed forward, protecting Yujian tightly under his body, the needle was like a cow's hair, but Deep into the bones under the armor.

Huanzhu and Mudi exclaimed almost at the same time, quickly swung the sword in their hands, and rushed towards him.

Yu Jian opened her eyes wide and looked at the magnified face: "Qin Zi, you..."

"Don't talk! Don't worry, I'm fine, at least I will save my life to take you out of here!"

His smile was still on his lips, and his sword was sharp. He turned sideways and locked the sword with his backhand, while the other hand was still tightly protecting Yujian.

Wu Jie held a sword in one hand and looked indifferently: "I thought you wouldn't be emotional, but I didn't expect that you could do anything for a woman! If that's the case, then I will help you!"

Her tone was light, but the sword energy was vicious. She pushed aside his hand and stabbed at Yu Jian, but unexpectedly, Qin Zi left the wound and took a step faster, pushing Yu Jian away with one hand, and Attacking Wu Jie, Wu Jie leaned to one side, turned around, and the sword hit his shoulder, Qin Zi let out a muffled snort, and pressed his right hand tightly to the wound, concentrating on fighting back, but suddenly found that his strength was inexplicably dissipated Scattered, weak all over, he gritted his teeth, waved his left hand, angrily knocked off the dance festival, backed up a few steps, and spat out a mouthful of thick black blood.

Yujian shouted in shock, Huanzhu and Mudi, regardless of the murderous intentions around them, rushed over and entangled her.

Swords and swords kept coming, and the blood became heavier and heavier. The blood in his body seemed to be boiled by fire and seemed to burst out. The armor was so thick that it was breathless. He turned his head and looked at the woman's panicked face. With a smile, he obviously wanted to look relaxed, but he couldn't do it. He raised his left hand vigorously, but his whole body fell heavily.

"Do not……"

This word, her heart cracking, echoed in the air, she almost tried her best, crawled and dragged, ran to his side, caught his fallen body, and with that force, her knees slammed heavily on the bluestone bricks, like that The pain almost made her numb, but when she hugged him, the pain seemed to be gone, she didn't even see the blood trail behind her covered by the night, she didn't even see the same bruises all over her body...

It really doesn't hurt anymore, let me ask, is there any pain in this world that hurts more than the heart?
She looked at the blackened wound in the silver armor, suddenly at a loss, tears just kept falling, he looked at her with anger, stretched out his hand to wipe her tears, opened his mouth, wanted to say something nice to her, but couldn't. When he came out, he could only smile at her high and high, like the unscattered moonlight...

(End of this chapter)