Just at this time, a cold light flashed over his back. He was shocked, and his hair suddenly rose, and he dodged quickly.
Looking back, he was assassinated by a woman of great looks. He was the ninth most wanted person in the Jianghu. He was also a notorious person in the evil way.
Because of Luo's left Dharma protector, Duan Ziyin -
he raised his long sword to deal with it in a hurry. His ability to deal with Duan Ziyin is more than enough. Just in the face of the four sides of the attack, soon, his gray clothes, there were several bloodstained wounds.
The blood loss made his face pale and his heart cried out badly. When the disciples around saw that the villa leader was in danger, they rushed to support him.
Seeing this, the disciples of the inluo Hall who surrounded and suppressed he Yungui fought with the people they brought.
Now!
Duan Ziyin found a gap, and her heart crossed. She pretended to be aggressive and stabbed him in the chest with a long sword. But the eyes are still staring at he Yungui's eyes, winking implicitly.
He Yun is stunned. She is -
hasn't responded yet. Duan Ziyin's long sword cuts his arm. He is about to fight back, and something is slipped into his hand. He felt it at will and knew it was a letter.
What's the meaning of this woman?! He quickly tucked the letter into his sleeve and hid it in a dark bag. He hated these murderous demons so much that he fought with Duan Ziyin and gradually deviated from the crowd.
Since the disciples of Luodian don't doubt him, seeing the left Dharma protector against he Yungui, they are relieved to deal with other people.
After leaving the crowd, he Yun returned to fight with Duan Ziyin, and said softly, "Duan Zuo dharmapala, what do you mean?"
Duan Ziyin opens her mouth and just wants to answer. Suddenly, a cold light in her eyes seems to be coming. She was shocked and turned to look at her eyes. She saw a pair of dark red eyes, staring at her directly. Her eyes, as if covered with a mist, unfathomable, but as if to see through everything.
This -
for a moment when she lost her mind, he Yun didn't have time to stop. The long sword stabbed her in the shoulder. Duan Ziyin cried out and fell to the ground. He Yungui is surprised, "Miss Duan, are you ok?"
He is now reacting. This woman, perhaps, has already had a rebellious heart in her heart. It turned out that just now, she had the heart to save him, no wonder.
Duan Ziyin doesn't speak. Her eyes are ferocious. She jumps up from the ground quickly. Regardless of the red blood on her shoulders, she moves towards he Yungui. The eyes meet with he Yungui from time to time, and signal him not to speak.
He Yun returned to know clearly, he saw the direction where the eye Su Kui was, and nodded quietly.
When the cold feeling on her back disappeared, Duan Ziyin was relieved. She felt that her shoulder was no longer her own. Her face was pale and she whispered: "the letter was written by the childe Yue. Please give it to the imperial master Yue, please!" After that, her face was cold, and she quickly told him, "remember! Now, throw me out with your internal power, quick! "
He Yungui's eyebrows and heart beat continuously. Before he came, he never thought there would be such a fault. However, hearing Duan Ziyin's words, it seems that his nephew is in a good condition. He also knows that this matter can not be hesitated. Otherwise, it not only harms him, but also Duan Ziyin.
"That's a sin!" After he said a word in a low voice, the palms of his hands gathered internal power and beat Duan Ziyin away.