Pampering the sea

At this moment, one person picked up an arrow on the ground, put it on the bow and crossbow, clamped the ready-to-fire arrow with two fingers, let go of the arrow with a "swish", and went straight to Xin Yue's eyebrows.

Xin Yue discovered the potential crisis but lost the strength to move his body. Seeing this, Yu Gongxiu could only let out a violent roar of "no". Even the mourning of death can be heard.

Years of battles in the north and south, years of life and death, and iron-blooded military career have honed Xin Yue's super-strong mind. She thought that she would no longer have the emotion of fear. Anyway, she is the only one who walks in the world and comes and goes. She always thought that she was unrestrained and resolute, but she never expected that at the moment before she was about to die, a strong panic suddenly surged in her heart.

She has already started thinking, she already has people and things she can't let go of, and she already feels that the world is big and she is no longer wandering alone.

The crossbow arrows brushed up the air, and the sharp arrows came towards her with unstoppable force, emitting a cold light.

At this critical moment, the clatter of horseshoes suddenly resounded clear and clear on the earth, like a huge drum from the underworld, shaking the vegetation, shaking the mountains and the ground.

The long wind quickly rolled up the fallen leaves, and the whistling sound of the wind rang in the ears, whirling bitingly, and it hurt people's cheeks.

The steed horse, carrying the man in black, rushed frantically towards the chaotic battle situation. Behind the fierce horse was the grass and trees trampled by the hooves of the horse, dancing chaotically and whirling wildly, like a raging fire, as if to destroy everything. Annihilated!

The violent wind was stirring unscrupulously, and on the sky where the layers of clouds were piled up, there was a giant black bird spinning its huge wings, fluttering and shuttling through the flickering clouds, and let out a long and murderous cry from its throat.

The fierce horse galloped like lightning, swept over like a gust of wind, and the speed was simply unbelievable.

At the last moment when the arrow was about to sink into Xin Yue's forehead, a slender and powerful arm bent suddenly, hugged Xin Yue by the waist, and put her on the horse's back with lightning speed.

The flame has been mostly extinguished by the wind, and in the faint light and shadow, someone issued a slightly panicked question:

"who?"

The flames swayed weakly, and a human figure could be seen faintly.The man on the horse has black hair, black pupils, and sharp and sharp lines hanging down from the hair, showing the air of a king.

The wind was surging wildly, and the man's black clothes fluttered like a banner. In the flickering light and shadow, the man's chin lowered slightly, the right corner of his mouth was hooked up unscrupulously, his teeth were white and cold:

"You, Grandpa Chu."

After he finished speaking, he raised his knife and cut the man's throat with a swipe, and a line of blood shot up to the sky.

The crowd rioted again, the two sides continued to fight fiercely, and several people came towards Chu Zhiling's horse with knives.

With a "swish", an arrow rushed towards Chu Zhiling's right eye. Chu Zhiling raised his eyebrows, turned the blade in his hand, and threw it out with a swish, only to hear a sharp "clang", The fierce sword was mixed with a thunderous momentum, knocking the flying arrows far away, and unstoppably piercing towards the archer's cheek.

"Ah!" A scream sounded immediately.

"Shimono Mori-sama!" "Shimono Mori-sama, are you alright?" Panicked shouts followed one after another.

Shimono Mamoru's reaction was fairly quick, when the sword flew towards him, he dodged and escaped from death, but in the end he couldn't resist Chu Zhiling's fast and fierce thunder sword, the sword passed by the pupil of his right eye, The sharp blade cut the fragile eye membrane.

"Ah!" Shimono Mori screamed again, covering his right eye, bright red blood seeped from between his fingers, and fell drop by drop into the soil.

"Chu, you are looking for death!" "You actually hurt Shimono Shou-sama!" "Take your life!"

With red eyes, the warriors and ronin, like bloodthirsty beasts, all slashed at Chu Zhiling.

Chu Zhiling snorted coldly. He was skilled, like a tiger out of a cage. When he passed by the two warriors, his technique was at its peak, and he pulled out a sharp sword and wiped off their heads like a carrot. .

"Ahem..." The girl in Chu Zhiling's arms half-closed her eyes, Chu Zhiling frowned, kicked a few fierce warriors who were close to her, and put her face on Xin Yue's pale and cold face, said in a warm voice : "Ma'am, hold on."

"Chu Zhiling..."

At this time, several warriors gathered around like crazy, and slashed at the black horse under Chu Zhiling. Chu Zhiling's eyes turned hard, and he gathered great strength with one knife, and cut off the hands of several people without hesitation. , The screams were accompanied by flying arms in the bloodthirsty night.

"Chu Zhiling..." The girl's voice was not as soft as usual, because of the protracted fighting and serious injuries, her voice became very hoarse, and it was extremely difficult to say a word.

"I'm here."

"Chu...Chu Zhiling." With a pale face, she called him.Chu Zhiling felt a little worried, she looked so fragile now, and her body was bleeding, as if she would die in the next second.

"Don't worry about me..." As if feeling his mood, she half-closed her eyes and said weakly.

"Ma'am." After Chu Zhiling finished speaking, his lips were tightly pursed, and his sharp chin softened because of this call.

Several ronin rushed forward: "Go to hell!"

The black horse's exhalation turned into frost in an instant, and Chu Zhiling's eyes flashed with a ferocious cold light like a beast, hugging the girl whose body was getting colder and colder, the bloodthirsty light in his eyes flickered more and more, and the long knife gleamed fiercely. Han's bright rays of light pierced into each body like a broken moon and star. He chopped down the bodies of the wanderers, and the broken hands and feet flew everywhere, and the vast land was overflowing with blood.

Chu Zhiling wanted to take Xin Yue out of the siege early, but these people blocked his way like a mountain, and several bodies were trampled to death by horseshoes, but they still couldn't shake the dense crowd.

Looking at Xin Yue's pale face and the blood stains on her white neck, whether it was her own or someone else's, Chu Zhiling frowned, Xin Yue closed his eyes weakly, Chu Zhiling He cried out, "Ma'am."

Xin Yue tried his best to show a smile, his lips were pale: "I said... don't worry about me, trust me..." She coughed heavily, with a few traces of blood oozing from the corner of her mouth, "I'm very powerful... I... I won't die..."

"I will...well...live..."

For those I love, and those who love me, live well and live seriously.

After saying this, she closed her eyes and tilted her head in Chu Zhiling's arms, with a pale smile on her lips.