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Chapter 488 Traveling to the ends of the earth and never letting go of you
In Ning Xianxian's impression, Liang Yingqiu is a gentle and elegant person.

He is always dressed in white, with a graceful demeanor and clear eyes, as if he is otherworldly.

Everyone took it for granted that he didn't know martial arts, and that he was simply a feeble scholar with no strength to restrain himself.

Unexpectedly, he would also be wearing a black tights, holding a sword, and confronting the famous black mist with murderous aura in his eyes.

In Ning Xianxian's line of sight, although he could only see his blurred back in a fog of blood.But that firmness and courage were clearly conveyed to Ning Xianxian's heart.

It even made her feel that the wounds on her body were less painful.

Liang Yingqiu squatted down slowly, made a posture ready to attack, and said coldly: "You actually attacked a defenseless weak woman, what kind of man are you?"

Hei Wu's voice was devoid of any ups and downs or emotion: "In the eyes of a killer, there is no distinction between men and women."

He did not explain that Ning Xianxian was not hurt by him.

For the weak, he has never been in the habit of explaining.

Because in front of him, enemies weaker than him have only one result—death.

There is no need to talk nonsense about a dying person.

The strong smell of blood constantly filled Liang Yingqiu's nose.

He turned his head to look at Ning Xianxian, and found that her face was getting whiter and paler, and the wound on her chest had already started to drip down the clothes after they were wet.

If you just leave her alone, even if you don't kill her, she will slowly bleed to death.

Must be quick.

Liang Yingqiu looked solemn, and drew another sword from his back.

He has always been accustomed to using dual swords.

"Come on." He licked his lips, like a wild goose flying towards the black mist.

Heiwu has no expression on his face, and dances like a ghost, at an astonishing speed, and only people can see afterimages.

So skilled.

Ning Xianxian was shocked.

boom!
Liang Yingqiu was knocked into the air and hit the table straight, causing the table to shatter in an instant.Make an earth-shattering loud noise.

"Liang Yingqiu!" Ning Xianxian shouted at him.

"Ha ha……"

Liang Yingqiu shook his head, stood up, seemed to be inspired to fight, held the sword in both hands, and said with a sneer, "I didn't expect Da Zhou to have such a master. If I guessed correctly, you are the mysterious black mist in the palace." gone?"

The black mist stood there calmly, like a shadow.

He neither admitted nor denied it.

Liang Yingqiu wiped away the blood from the corner of her lips with her sleeve, and smiled excitedly: "Okay, very good, it's so good!"

Black Mist looked at him.

Liang Yingqiu grinned and said, "At first I was worried that something bad would happen to you, but now it seems that there is no need to worry. You were actually sent out to kill her. It seems... your Great Zhou Emperor won't survive tonight."

Hei Wu's expression became a little dignified.

Ning Xianxian could hear something was wrong.

She suddenly remembered that Mo Ran said earlier that he was going to escort Liang Yingqiu away.

How could he suddenly appear here again?
Where is Aran?

"Liang Yingqiu, where is Ah Ran, have you seen him?" Ning Xianxian asked hoarsely.

"Hey." Liang Yingqiu spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, staring at the black mist, and said, "Little fairy, when this prince is by your side, I don't want to hear you asking about other men."

As soon as he finished speaking, the black mist rushed forward, stabbed his shoulder with a knife, and threw him against the wall, making a loud bang.

puff--

Liang Yingqiu spat out a mist of blood fiercely.

Tears overflowed from Ning Xianxian's eyes: "Liang Yingqiu, you, you go!"

"Oh shit!"

Liang Yingqiu cursed a curse word, supported her body with her sword, and stood up unsteadily.

Hei Mist flew up and kicked him to the ground, stomping on his face, stomping hard on his feet a few times.Seeing that he was no longer moving, he let go of his feet, picked up the dagger, and stabbed at Ning Xianxian.

He lost his patience and decided to make a quick decision.

"Damn it, stay away from her motherfucker!" Liang Yingqiu got up staggeringly, cursed loudly, and threw herself on Hei Wu.

Two people rolled on the ground.

Liang Yingqiu hugged Hei Wu tightly.

Black Mist elbowed him.

Bang bang bang!
With each impact, Liang Yingqiu spat out a mouthful of blood.

Ning Xianxian couldn't help crying loudly: "Enough, enough! Liang Yingqiu..."

Tears poured down like rain, washing away the blood in her eyes, allowing her to see Liang Yingqiu's appearance clearly.

At this moment, Liang Yingqiu looked even more miserable than herself, her face was red and swollen, covered with blood, her original appearance could hardly be seen.

A burst of anger rushed straight into Ning Xianxian's chest, she let out an angry cry, and her bound hands desperately pulled the hemp rope outward.

The hemp rope quickly tore through the skin of her wrist and sank into the flesh.

The pain made her almost gnash her teeth and burst into tears.

The hemp rope tore her skin, squeezing the bleeding mist inch by inch.

Bang!
She broke the hemp rope abruptly!
Her arms had turned blood red.

"Go to hell with me!" Ning Xianxian, with red eyes, held up the rope, desperately rushed towards the black mist, jumped onto his back, and wrapped the rope around his neck, strangling him tightly!
Hei Wu was suddenly attacked, and with a loosening of his arms, Liang Yingqiu was thrown away.

Liang Yingqiu fell to the ground with a bang, coughed and gasped violently on the ground, and a lot of blood gushed out every time she coughed.

He raised his head and saw that Ning Xianxian was thrown straight out by the black mist, hit his head against the wall, and fell to the ground like a broken rag doll.

"Ning Xianxian—"

He roared and rushed forward.

However, before his hand touched Ning Xianxian, he was pulled back by the black mist.

"Damn it." Hei Wu's eyes were full of murderous intent.

He was also injured.

He has been thoroughly irritated.

He planned to kill these two lifeless things with one knife.

"Stop the black mist!" Fu Jiamin appeared at the door and stopped the black mist, "Your Majesty said, you have to listen to me!"

Hei Wu turned his head and glanced at her, "This man, I'm going to kill him."

Fu Jiamin walked up to Ning Xianxian and looked down at her: "You can kill that man if you want. But Ning Xianxian is mine, and I will not allow her to die until I have tortured her enough!"

Hei Wu walked towards Liang Yingqiu expressionlessly.

Ning Xianxian moved, raised his head, his face was covered with blood, only a pair of black eyes were as bright as cold stars.

She said word by word: "Hei Wu, if you dare to kill him, I, Ning Xianxian, will not let you go even if I travel all over the world."

"Are you still in the mood to care about others?" Fu Jiamin kicked her.

Black Mist frowned slightly.

At this moment, Ning Xianxian suddenly jumped up, jumped up from the ground, twisted Fu Jiamin's neck with one hand, pulled a hairpin from her head with the other hand, and stuck it into her neck without hesitation!

Puff!
Fu Jiamin froze all over.

She made a clucking sound, took two steps forward, and fell face down on the ground.

A large amount of blood sprayed out along her neck, staining the ground red.

(End of this chapter)