Dream Broken You Pavilion

A bloody battle in the other courtyard is in a state of anxiety. The enemies are all highly skilled in martial arts, and their strength is very different. The guards fall in a pool of blood one by one. Xiao Han is surrounded by five men in black. Seeing Jing'er being arrested, Xuelian swings her sword rushed out...

Xiao Han saw that Shang Wuyang and Jing'er were struggling with Ai Luo, but he couldn't break out of the siege to rescue him. His eyes were bloodshot and his veins were bulging out of anxiety. When he lost his mind for a moment, he was mercilessly cut open by the enemy's blade. mouth, in desperation, had to shout loudly:

"Quick, save Jing'er, save Shang Wuyang..."

But how did the two of them escape?I saw Ryoko fighting with the enemy while shouting: "No way...we can't rush out..."

Xiao Han's red eyes have long been red-eyed, and his attack is a killer move. There are not six enemies who died in his hands, five and a half, but even so, several times when he was about to rush out, he was still blocked by the enemy forcefully When they came back, these men in black were covered in bruises, but they seemed to be beaten with chicken blood, and they would not stop dying...

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The moon hook spun rapidly in Ai Luo's hand, exuding an icy breath like ice, and slashed viciously towards Jing'er's face. Jing'er threw it into the air, the moon hook whizzed by, and flew into the air, and the swords of the two men in black had already attacked in front of him at this moment, he flew up, narrowly avoiding the blade, but when he reached out to catch it When Jing'er fell down, the powerful momentum caused his figure to fall rapidly, and it was too late to avoid the stabbing long sword. The long sword pierced deeply into Shang Wuyang's left shoulder blade. Pulled out, a column of blood flew out...

Shang Wuyang's arm suddenly went limp, and Jing'er fell heavily to the ground. Fortunately, Jing'er was wrapped in a thick quilt...

Seeing Jing'er fell to the ground, he was so anxious that he couldn't care less about the enemy watching him, so he hastily stretched out his right hand and hugged Jing'er in his arms with difficulty.

At this moment, Shang Wuyang's body was covered with scars and blood. He hugged Jing'er tightly and stared vigilantly at Ai Luo and the two men in black who were pressing towards him step by step.

Ai Luo limped and approached step by step, she looked coldly at Shang Wuyang who was kneeling on the ground like a bloody man, and Jing'er who was like a silkworm chrysalis in his arms, just like looking at two lambs waiting to be slaughtered, There was a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, and Yuegou pointed at Shang Wuyang:

"Hand her over."

Shang Wuyang held Jing'er tightly in his arms, and said bitterly: "I killed the old thief Miao He, you come to kill me, it has nothing to do with her!"

Ai Luo sneered: "She is the person I always wanted, since she is valuable, then I, Ai Luo, will think about it as soon as possible, let me go!" Before she finished speaking, Yue Hook had already made a move.

Shang Wuyang gritted his teeth, leaped up, and swept his right leg towards Ai Luo, Ai Luo dodged and spun around behind Shang Wuyang. Shang Wuyang let out a muffled groan, his eyes darkened, he almost fainted from the pain, he opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Jing'er cried: "Shang Wuyang, let me go, give me to her, give me to her..."

The current Shang Wuyang can't hear anything, he has no other choice but to protect Jing'er tightly, but it is really dark in front of him, and there are only vague shadows in the dark, he shakes his head vigorously, trying his best to Let yourself keep the last sliver of sobriety...

A sneer flashed across Ai Luo's lips, and he shot suddenly, grabbed Jing'er's hair, and pulled it viciously, Jing'er let out a pained "Ah", tears welled up in her painful eyes, but Shang Wuyang Still clinging to Jing'er tightly with both hands, Ai Luo pulled Jing'er out a few times, couldn't help becoming angry from embarrassment, raised the moon hook in his hand and stabbed fiercely at Shang Wuyang's back...

Shang Wuyang only felt a stabbing pain in his back, and suddenly his throat became hot, and another mouthful of blood spurted out, and then he slowly got down on the ground, using his last bit of strength to press his body firmly on Jing'er wrapped in a quilt I heard Xiao Han's screaming and He Jing'er's almost suffocating calls, but those voices became more and more distant and ethereal...

Finally, he leaned his head on Jing'er weakly, and slowly closed his eyes, only his hands still hugged Jing'er tightly, refusing to let go...

Xue Lian cried: "Girl! Young Master! Ah! I'll fight with you..." Swinging her long sword, she rushed forward desperately.

Xiao Han watched Shang Wuyang fall, Jing'er was in danger again, but he was surrounded by several enemies and couldn't save him. He was already furious, fisted and palmed with both hands, and tried his best to break through the encirclement and rush out, but these enemies also Like crazy, he would rather die than take half a step back, Xiao Han wanted to escape for a while, but it was even more difficult...

At this moment, Liang Zi shouted: "Young General, take the sword!"

A long sword swung towards Xiao Han with a "swish". Without even thinking about it, Xiao Han jumped up, reached out and held the hilt firmly...

The long sword in the hand is like a tiger with wings added, where the blade passes, the brown luster is like a dragon sailing out to sea in the dark night, invincible, making a move full of wind and snow, after a sound of metal collision, the enemy's three long swords snapped It became six pieces.

What Liangzi threw to Xiao Han was the Liuyun sword that Shang Wuyang threw to assassinate the enemy in a hurry.

With this iron-sharp sword in his hand, Xiao Han fought back vigorously, and killed two enemies one after another with a few moves. Taking advantage of the opportunity of a man in black sweeping towards him with a big knife, he jumped up, He tapped the enemy's blade lightly with his toes, aimed at the gap, turned over and jumped out from above their heads, landed outside the encirclement, and flew towards Ai Luo with several ups and downs, angrily scolded:

"Take your life!" Liu Yunjian pointed at Ai Luo's back...

Ai Luo heard a strong wind coming from behind him, so he had no choice but to let go of the hand holding Jing'er's hair. With the sun hook spinning rapidly in his hand, he turned back and swept back, trying to force Xiao Han's long sword to retreat. A pair of handsome eyes shoot out angry flames, how can you be willing to retreat after the sword is drawn? !With a twist of his wrist, the Liuyun Sword was wiped straight towards her neck. Ai Luo rolled back and narrowly avoided it. A pair of sun and moon hooks in his hand were flying up and down, tossing and turning for a while, roaring like dragons and tigers, although she had gradually lost her strength. The enemy is Xiao Han, but the sun and moon double hooks are still dancing airtightly, and the defense is extremely strict.

Ai Luo is really strong in martial arts, it is really not easy for Xiao Han to find her empty door, and Jing'er and Shang Wuyang are in danger at the moment, and there is no room for further delay.

After a few rounds, Xiao Han lifted the Liuyun Sword upside down, transported Qi to his dantian, twisted his waist suddenly, and his body instantly spun like a spinning top...

Ai Luo only felt a shadow spinning around her rapidly, his eyes blurred, and he couldn't see Xiao Han's figure at all. He suddenly showed a look of astonishment, and waved the sun and moon double hooks, chopping and stabbing aimlessly. .At this moment, Teng Ran flashed a silver-brown halo, and there was a crisp sound of "噗", and with a light hand, the sun hook actually flew out of thin air, and a silver light and shadow flashed across the air...

When Airl looked down at the only piece of pure steel handle left in his hand, his eyes widened in horror, and he stared at the broken rod in his hand. The section seemed to be cut off by something sharp Smooth, she raised her head suddenly and saw Xiao Han standing in front of her at some point. He looked at the long sword in his hand and blew lightly on the edge of the sword, as if he was blowing away the iron filings on the edge of the sword. With a sneer.

Airl looked at the silver-brown long sword in his hand in disbelief, completely unbelievable in his heart that it was this seemingly ordinary long sword that cut off her sunhook made of fine steel, and asked in a deep voice:

"What ghostly trick did you use to cut off my weapon?"

The corner of Xiao Han's mouth twitched, and he said coldly, "It's the Soul Hooking Sword that is here to take your life." As soon as the words fell, Liuyun Sword poured [-]% of its internal force into it and pierced Ai Luo with a roar.

Xiao Han's strange moves were frequent, and the momentum was like a broken bamboo. Ai Luo hurriedly backed away. Seeing that she was no longer invincible, she flew the remaining half of the iron rod towards Xiao Han, and at the moment he dodged, she jumped and landed on Jing'er. On the side, the sharp tip of the moon hook pressed against Jing'er's head, and shouted sharply: "Don't move, if you dare to move again, grandma will cut off her head!"

Seeing this, Xiao Han was startled suddenly, and abruptly stopped his forward steps, his eyes were red, Liu Yunjian pointed at Ai Luo's head angrily, the corners of his lips trembled slightly, and roared angrily:

"If you dare to hurt a single hair of her, I will cut your body to pieces!"

Ai Luo's face was covered with blood, his fierce eyes were like hell's devils, and he said viciously: "Xiao Han, my aunt knows that you are strong in martial arts, but my aunt is not a vegetarian, so I don't plan to leave alive when I come today..."

At this moment, more than 20 guards patrolling on the mountain heard the sound and rushed over. When they saw the situation, they rushed forward without any hesitation, and surrounded the remaining dozen or so black-clothed men who were already covered in bruises... .

Ai Luo saw that although his side was at a disadvantage, Jing'er was already under his control, so he showed a smug smirk confidently:

"Since you care about her so much, then I will tell you that life is worse than death! Hahahaha..." After a burst of piercing laughter, the moon hook in his hand suddenly lifted up, and it stabbed fiercely at the top of Jing'er's head.

"Don't!" Xiao Han's eyes burst out, and Liuyun Sword poured out his inner strength and shot out.

Ai Luo turned over and kicked the long sword flying. Xiao Han got the opportunity to fly and jumped up. He stretched out his hands and grabbed her hand holding the moon hook. Ai Luo raised his other hand and aimed at Xiao Han. With a slap on Han's back, he slapped it...

The air seemed to freeze at this moment...

Suddenly, the hand that Ai Luo photographed stopped in mid-air, her eyes widened in horror, and a long sword was stuck in her back, and the blade of the sword gleamed with a layer of ghostly silver under the light of the torch. brown halo...

It's Plastic Moon!

The plastic moon was pulled out, blood splattered, and Ai Luo's body was also shocked. She turned around slowly in disbelief, but what she saw was a face as stiff and cold as a zombie, with red eyes bursting into flames. With two violent murderous auras, it is as terrifying as a yaksha that seduces the soul...

This person is just up the mountain - Ah Jun.

Ah Jun went to look for Xiao Han, and when he learned that they had come to another courtyard, he rushed over. Unexpectedly, seeing this scene, he walked around behind Ai Luo and stabbed the sword.

Blood gushed out from Airl's mouth and vest, this demonic woman slowly collapsed to the ground...

The guards in the courtyard were still cleaning up the few remaining blood slaves who were stubbornly resisting. Liangzi, Xuelian and the others hurriedly moved Shang Wuyang who was lying on Jing'er, and helped Jing'er up again. Shang Wuyang's lungs exploded under the pressure, but under the quilt, he didn't get hurt anywhere.

Jing'er finally broke free from the quilt wrapped around her body, and called anxiously: "Shang Wuyang, Shang Wuyang... Hurry up, use cloth to strangle his wound so that he won't let him bleed any more, golden sore medicine..."

Shang Wuyang was unconscious, bleeding from many wounds on his body, all the guards were busy helping him to treat the wounds.

Ah Jun hugged Xiao Han, Xiao Han's face was pale, he pressed his abdomen with one hand, and sat down slowly with extreme exhaustion.

"Major General!" Ah Jun exclaimed suddenly, and stretched out his hands to tightly cover his abdomen.

Jing'er suddenly turned her head to look at Xiao Han, and called anxiously: "Xiao Han, are you okay?"

Xiao Han looked at Jing'er and saw that she was looking at him with teary eyes, Xiao Han shook his head, a comforting smile appeared on his pale face.

"I, I'm fine..." He wanted to act as relaxed as possible, but right in his abdomen, blood was constantly gushing from Ah Jun's fingers.

Jing'er shouted in horror: "Xiao Han, Xiao Han..."

Jing'er rushed towards Xiao Han, but she was so weak that she fell to the ground after walking a few steps.

"Xiao Han!"

She crawled over to her beloved man with difficulty...

"girl……"

"Major General..."