In the evening, the sky gradually became rich. It was not too much to say that he could not see his fingers. A group of people led by Chen Jiu rushed to the seven kill gate.

It's not too late now. Chen Jiu didn't start late at night. It's a hard battle anyway. It's the same thing at any time.

At the seven kill gate, the dark guards were decisive in killing and cutting, and their actions were not sloppy at all. Their moves were also crucial. Even some of them were fast and didn't even shed a trace of blood.

In fact, they are also good at close combat. Of course, these are taught every month. Otherwise, they can't practice such body methods alone.

Although there are not many people in the seven kill sect, the problem is that there are many experts. Han Ling took a lot of effort to deal with these people at the moment. After all, they are faced with murderers who have seen blood all year round. Their skills are specially trained to kill, so Chen Jiu has lost several of them, but they are much less than those in the seven kill sect.

Now the remaining ten or so people are just the most powerful ones in the door. Lengqiu's arm is hurt and it's hard to deal with one. Fortunately, Su Yun helped her when she saw her, which allowed her to breathe. They killed each other together.

Han Ling has the momentum of fighting for 200 rounds. She is no different from that man. Her martial arts are much better than lengqiu now. Even Su Yun is not her opponent. At the moment, she is right against the old thing in the seven kill sect.

It's just that she has lived for most of her life and has more experience. Han Ling accidentally hit the road and was hit by other people's concealed weapons. The most hateful thing is that she was poisoned on the concealed weapons, which made her unable to move in a moment.

Seeing that the arrival of the enemy was about to fall on Han Ling's neck, lengqiu and Su Yun were entangled and couldn't get away.

"Ling'er -" Leng Qiu shouted. She was distracted and got another knife on her shoulder, but she had no time to care whether it hurt or not. Her heart was all on Han Ling at the moment.

Su Yun stopped the man's knife to lengqiu. Although he was also concerned about Han Ling, now was not the time for him to be distracted, because it was not his life.

When Han Ling heard the sound, she also wanted to move, but she couldn't move at all. Damn it, why didn't she think of a concealed weapon! If she also uses concealed weapons, can this person hurt her? The palace leader is right. It doesn't matter what means you use to fight between life and death, not to mention these people are cold-blooded and ruthless killers.

"Smelly girl, I'll let you pay for the lives of all the people in our seven kill sect today." the big knife holding the wind cleaved at Han Ling. She could even clearly feel the wind getting closer and closer to herself and closed her eyes in despair. Maybe her life was over! But she was unwilling.

Just when the big knife hit her, two sharp arrows, one hit the big knife and the other shot straight at the man.

"Bang -"

"Puff -"

The sound of sharp arrows colliding with swords and the sound penetrating the body rang in Han Ling's ears. She slowly opened her eyes and a strand of hair fell on her chest. She didn't know whether it was cut by the strong wind of the broadsword or the sharp arrow shot from her shoulder.

Looking at the arrows in the enemy, she knew who saved her. She picked up a strand of hair she had fallen and put it into her arms. However, she fainted because of poisoning.

Lengqiu turned and chopped off her opponent's shoulder with a sword. When she waved the sharp arrow, her eyes were stained with blood. She had been performing tasks outside since childhood, and her hand was no worse than these killers. Coupled with her resentment at this time, she was even more crazy.

Chen Jiu came to Han Ling's side, took out a pill from his arms, stuffed it into her mouth, wiped it again, swallowed her throat bone pill, and he also stood beside her and didn't leave.

Originally, he didn't need to attack close. As long as his eyes were fixed on the enemy and they showed a flaw, he was sure to kill them.

The night passed quite a long time. Every month, he sat calmly at the campfire and roasted the two rabbits he had just caught with Mu Hua. He thought that Chen Jiu and them would come back and catch some fish in the dark, plus some dry food and soy sauce beef. At this time, the surroundings were full of fragrance.

Bai Lian turned the fish in her hand and looked at every month. She saw her face calm and not worried at all, but she saw from her slightly pursed lips that she was also worried, but she controlled herself.

Yes, those who go are her best men. She will be sad if there is one less.

There was still a world of killing in the seven killing gate. Until the last person fell, they were proud and gasped. Lengqiu was injured a lot. His orange clothes were full of blood, including others and hers.

Cold Ling is still in a coma. At this time, Chen Jiu has picked her up and handed her over to the dark guard. The others checked whether there were any missing fish in the next seven kill gate. They didn't go back until they were all cleaned up.

In fact, many people watched the seven killing sect, including Yufeng hall, but each of them had no intention to fight. Joke, the killer stronghold is short of two strong strengths, which is not bad for them, is it?

Every month, when they came back, their lips relaxed a little. They went to the people to stand and look at the number, which was more than she thought. The rest of the dark guard were 17, only two more than her bottom line.

And almost all of these people were injured, among which lengqiu was more serious. She frowned slightly. According to reason, lengqiu was injured with so many years of experience. Was there any accident? Then she glanced away, and sure enough, she saw the cold spirit carried by the dark guard in the corner.

As soon as his eyes were tight, he looked at Chen Jiu, "what happened to Han Ling?"

"I've been hit by a concealed weapon. Now I'm all right." Chen Jiu is still silent. He doesn't ask any more when he learns that Han Ling is all right.

"Everyone must be tired. Come and eat and warm up!" he said and returned to the campfire every month.

They had no objection. They were really tired at the moment. They were really hungry when they smelled the smell of meat, so they all washed themselves and sat down by the campfire to eat.

Every month, he asked Mu Hua to look at Han Ling. Mu Hua had no objection. He pinched her neck directly. Suddenly, Han Ling did it like a corpse.

"Ah..." Han Ling sat up and rubbed his neck. His blurred eyes finally brightened up. Then he saw Fengyue sitting next to him with a black face, "palace master? I'm not dead?"

"Life is too hard, it's almost." every month's exit is to hurt others, but Han Ling smiled. She knew that the palace master was hard spoken and soft hearted. If she hadn't known for so long, what would she do?