Man can't run the sword in any case.

As soon as the door was broken open, Xiaodong knew that it was no use running. He put his back against the wall and firmly grasped his sword in his hand, staring at the man who broke into the door.

The man standing outside the door, of course, was not a crow, nor was he carrying any charcoal pots.

He knows this man.

Isn't Mr. Liu and his party gone? How did Lin Yan go back and forth?

Xiaodong sword across the chest, seems to be able to get a little more peace of mind, looking at Lin Yan's strange face, nervous gas can not penetrate.

Xiaodong's resistance Lin Yan doesn't see it at all. He lifts his hand and knocks down his sword. The other hand reaches out to grab his neck.

She had been on the mountain for several days to find out the situation clearly. Li Zhenren, a little disciple, is just a beginner and has no foundation, so he is no different from ordinary people at the foot of the mountain. He planned to catch this catch with his hands, but he can see clearly that his hand is real, but somehow he has lost his grasp. Looking at Xiaodong, it is still standing in place and not moving.

Lin Yan was surprised, and his sword hand was tight.

Is there anyone else in the room?

No! She had already asked the person who came to deliver the charcoal basin. There was only one boy named Yun in the room.

Lin Yan is sure that he is not as careless as he was just now. If you grasp it, Xiaodong's clavicle will be broken by her.

Lin Yaner's action is faster than lightning. Xiaodong's mind is blank at this moment. He doesn't think about anything. He has only the hand in his eyes.

In an instant, the time seemed to be lengthened. The movement of Lin Yan's hand suddenly became infinitely slow and heavy. Xiaodong could even see that the finger tip was stained with blood.

At this moment, he even had time to think, whose blood was it?

It's not Lin Yan's or Xiao Dong's.

At the thought of what she had just learned from the crow's voice outside the door, Xiaodong understood vaguely.

That's probably the blood of a crow.

Lin Yan this time was sure, never thought the second time still caught empty. Clearly looking at the boy standing there motionless, how could he not grasp it twice in a row? Not only did not grasp it, not even his hair touched. Is she dazzled? Hands slipping? Or is this kid weird?

Lin Yan's heart is empty, all the way especially smooth, she also has a full of confidence. But I didn't expect to get into this yard. Through the door, she was recognized by the boy. Maybe she didn't learn from his acquaintances. After entering the door, she lost her hand for the first time. It can also be said that she was careless and didn't pay attention to this boy. However, Lin Yan didn't succeed in the second attempt. Lin Yan felt bad in her heart. She didn't care when she came to ask for the boy's living. She was afraid that she would dream too much at night. Instead, she planted herself here.

Lin Yan heart a horizontal, raise sword to stab this boy to death. Whatever his eccentricity, he was flesh and blood, and could never be harder than a sword. Lin Yan does not believe that this is such a big point of the place, she can not split the thorn does not wear.

It is only when the dead have no threat that people can rest assured.

The sound of the blade piercing into the flesh is the best sound in the world.

When Mo Chen broke into the window, he saw such a scene. Lin Yan's mouth was filled with a cold smile. He had forced the younger martial brother to the corner of the wall. The sword in his hand was shining with cold light. He used the move that must be killed.

The sword of Mo Xiaochen is faster than that of the man with the sword. Lin Yan didn't feel any pain at all. He felt that his right hand was cold and his sword fell to the ground. There was also a white finger on the ground.

Mo Chen's robe unfolds like a white pengbird. His long sleeve will protect him in his arms.

As soon as Lin Yan saw Mo Chen, he didn't even have the courage to fight at the last minute. He took the sword from the ground and plunged into the night outside the door.

Xiaodong drags Mo Chen's lapel and blurts out: "elder martial brother, chase quickly!"

Mo Chen asks: "hurt not?"

Xiaodong is not in a hurry: "I'm not hurt, elder martial brother, go after me."

Mo Chen unexpectedly didn't put Xiaodong down, put him behind a prop: "you hold tight."

Xiao Dong exclaimed, Mo Chen had jumped out of the broken door, and the cold wind from the front poured his mouth!

In the night, the wind is strong on the mountain, and the eyes of winter cannot be opened. He was lying on Mo Chen's back, and his feet could not touch the ground. Without Mo Chen's instructions, he also stretched out his arm to hold Mo Chen tightly. It was hard for Xiaodong to tell how good his elder martial brother was. However, he knew that his elder martial brother was not stepping on the ground at the moment. He wanted to let go of his hands and fall down. He was afraid that he would not be able to make a whole piece of it if he fell to death.

He was a little frightened now. Although his body was hanging in the air, he had no idea what to do with his elder martial brother. He didn't feel cold when the cold wind blew on his face.

Now he's full of questions.

How did Lin Yan go back and forth? Why did she kill him? How did you get here? What about the rest of the mountain? Master, do you know about this?

Even though he was suffering from it, he did not dare to ask questions to his elder martial brother at this time.That is Elder martial brother, why do you take him as a burden? Can you catch up with this person? Wouldn't it be more of a hindrance for him to be here if he had caught up and started?

Unless, what's the reason why you have to take him with you?

For example, might it be dangerous to stay? That's why the elder martial brother carried him with him on his back?

When the wind blows, Xiaodong buries his face on his elder martial brother's shoulder, and he doesn't feel afraid at all. He has complete trust and confidence in his elder martial brother. Even if Lin Yan has any conspiracy, he can't do it in front of him. As soon as the elder martial brother arrived, she turned around and ran away. She was very afraid of him.

The night is thick as ink, and the north wind is like a knife. Xiao Dong can't even open his eyes, and his ears are full of the wind. The wind made my back cold, but the place in front of me and my elder martial brother was warm and hot.

Jiang Fan came from another direction with his sword in his hand, and sent a message in the distance: "elder martial brother, captured one."

Mo Chen replied: "stay alive."

Although he was not far away from his voice.

When the two brothers met their heads, Jiang Fan saw Mo Chen carrying Xiaodong on his back. He was extremely surprised: "how did the big brother bring the younger brother?"

"Just now Lin Yan wanted to do harm to my younger martial brother. After being hurt by me, he fled here." Mo Chen put Xiaodong down and gently sent him forward on his shoulder. Xiaodong could not help but move forward two steps and stood beside Jiang Fan: "take care of your younger martial brother. I'll go after Lin Yan."

Jiang Fan quickly responded: "that elder martial brother just go, here I am."

Xiaodong looks at his elder martial brother's back, but vanishes in the dark, and worries and a trace of reluctance arise in his heart.

Jiang fan pulls Xiaodong up and down to inspect: "younger martial brother, are you not hurt?"

"I'm fine. Thanks to master brother's quick arrival, he also cut off a finger of Lin Yan At the thought of the thrilling moment just now, Xiaodong's heart was still pounding.

Jiang Fan repeatedly said, "it's ok if it's OK." He was still very puzzled: "how can Lin Yan trouble you?" Do you want to take younger martial brother as hostage? But it doesn't make sense.

Xiaodong also wants to know the answer! He's still in the middle of nowhere.

"Elder martial brother Jiang, what is the matter?"

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