Chapter 79 Don't Cry

She yelled in despair, "Help!"

Before Lu Qingye could see the movement clearly, a figure suddenly flashed beside her.

The white figure stood out from a group of black-clothed assassins. He swung his sword a few times, and a dozen younger brothers screamed and fell to the ground.

His movements were clean and neat, without sloppiness at all, and his expression was cold, staring at the last man with the scar.

He opened his thin lips lightly: "Are you going to finish it yourself or do you want me to do it?"

His words were disdainful, and the man with the scar looked good at first glance, but in Jiang Beiyao's eyes, he was already a dead person.

Gu Qingye ran towards Jiang Beiyao and threw herself into his arms. She said with a choked voice, "Woooooo~ I was so scared just now, I really thought I was going to die."

She cried with red nose and red eyes, and then hugged him very tightly, she was afraid that if she let go, he would abandon herself.

She was calm when Qin Yang left her, but she knew that if Jiang Beiyao left her alone, she would die of pain.

He had already tried to save her once, and this time, she didn't want it to be the same as last time.

Jiang Beiyao touched Gu Qingye's little head, and said, "You're so ugly crying."

After finishing speaking, he actually pulled Gu Qingye's hand.

Gu Qingye panicked and refused to let go, she cried out: "Jiang Beiyao, save me, don't leave me behind, I will treat you well in the future, will be very good, will you save me?"

She pouted aggrievedly, tears kept falling.

Her strength is in front of him, and she will always be fragile at the touch of a touch.

Jiang Beiyao said fiercely: "Don't cry!"

"Woo, woo." Jiang Beiyao was so fierce that his whole brows were frowned. Gu Qingye was a little afraid of him, so he could only cry more and more quietly.

As a modern person, she has been assassinated twice in this ancient times, she is really, too difficult!
"Are you sure I'll drag you to deal with him?" Jiang Beiyao motioned to Gu Qingye with his eyes.

Lu Qingye looked over, the man with the scar was still staring at them.

Like a frightened deer, she whispered: "He looks very powerful, will you be in danger?"

"I'll take you back. You stay here obediently and wait for me." Jiang Beiyao didn't say much, but drew his sword and approached the scarred man step by step.

He seemed to be the Shura who came to take his life from hell, showing his sharp edge.

The man with the scar shivered involuntarily, thinking that he was also a well-trained soldier, but the man's aura made him feel a chill from the bottom of his feet.

He insisted and said: "Who dared you to underestimate me. I am well-known in the world, and I am the first brother Dugu."

"Jumping clown." Jiang Beiyao looked at him mockingly.

His disdain completely angered the man with the scar, and he rushed towards Jiang Beiyao with a sword in his hand.

When the sword touched the sword, Jiang Beiyao's swordsmanship changed a lot, and the speed was so fast that people couldn't see clearly. In just a few moves, the man with the scar was stabbed several times, and there were several wounds on his body, and blood kept oozing out.

Jiang Beiyao was not in a hurry to kill him with one blow. He was in control of the overall situation and played with the scarred man wantonly.

His cold voice came: "Say, who sent you here."

The man with the scar kept his mouth firmly shut and kept silent.

Jiang Beiyao smiled indifferently: "It's okay if you don't say anything."

In an instant, he cut off the assassin's right ear.

"Ah!" The man with the scar screamed, blood spattering.

Jiang Beiyao's expression became more and more like a ghost. He wiped the blood splattered on his face with his fingers, and laughed so hard that his heart trembled.

"Aren't you going to tell?"

(End of this chapter)

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