Chapter 189 (1/2)
The old man shook his head and sighed, ”stubborn.”
The voice fell to the ground with a clang. A gorgeous beauty played the lute in her arms. The sound of the lute was sharp and sharp, like a knife.
The purple cuckoo gave a loud drink and broke the sound with the sound. The gorgeous beauty stepped back two steps, and the corners of her mouth overflowed with blood.
The 360 line killers looked sideways. Then they believed what the old man said before. Zijuan is not old, but her martial arts are high. It's not small and can't be underestimated.
There was a terrible red light in the eyes of 360 killers, which was a sign that they would kill the cuckoo.
The old man shouted, ”kill, this person must not let her out of the dark cave.”
Three hundred and sixty line killers work together to fill the whole dark cave with their internal power as if they were real.
The purple cuckoo poured all her strength like a small boat against the rough sea.
”A mantis is a cart. It's too much.” The elderly also tried their best.
Boom, Zijuan was injured by the old man and others.
Nanmingxi was distressed. ”Zijuan, leave me alone. Go quickly.”
If she hadn't been seriously injured, Zijuan would like to break off nanmingxi's head to see if his head didn't grow well or if there was too much water. She has said many times that he is not allowed to give up her without her permission.
Zijuan glanced at the corner of her eyes and trembled in her heart. She pulled Nanming River and jumped down from the prison hole.
With a few puffs, black abacus beads shot all over the prison hole.
Zijuan gasps. If she slows down, she and nanmingxi will have to become a sieve.
360 line killers are chasing after them, and their attacks are ever-changing. Zijuan is overwhelmed, and her injuries are getting worse and worse.
A blacksmith with a hammer came to the back of Zijuan quietly, raised the dark and heavy hammer and smashed it hard at Zijuan's head.
Nanmingxi saw this and pushed the cuckoo away.
Zijuan turned her head and saw that the hammer fell on the chest of Nanming River
Click, all the ribs of nanmingxi are broken.
Poof, Nanming stream spewed out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, dying.
Zijuan ran to Nanming River, picked up people and went out without saying a word.
”Don't want to go.” The old man and others are in hot pursuit.
Zijuan tried her best to escape from the dark cave, but exhausted her strength and fell into the courtyard.
Nanmingxi bit his teeth and held the cuckoo in his arms. His meaning was very clear. To kill the cuckoo, he had to step over his body first.
”Waste.” With a gloomy face, the old man aimed his palm at Nanming River.
Zijuan was badly injured and faint. She vaguely remembered that she was the man who came to save herself. She felt the danger coming and bent her fingers and ejected at the old man without thinking about it.
Bang, crisp and loud. The old man narrowly escaped a fatal blow. His life was saved at the cost of one hand.
The flesh and blood of the right hand is blurred, and the hole in the palm is like a bud blooming, with gorgeous color.
The old man frowned tightly and his forehead was blue. I don't know whether it was caused by great pain or anger.
”What else can I do? I underestimated you after all. ” The old man stepped back and let 360 killers finish the purple cuckoo from a long distance.
Three hundred and sixty line killers have no objection. This girl is young and her accomplishments are better than them. If they were not numerous, I really couldn't take this girl.
This woman is a monster. They'd better stay away.
Three hundred and sixty line killers are waiting in a tight array. Nanmingxi's heart is a little cold. He has a rotten life. It's not a pity to die. But Zijuan is different. Such a beautiful woman died young because of him. He is sinful.