C208 (1/2)

”No, don't worry about me. Elder sister, quickly leave, I …” Seeing that more and more black clothed people were surrounding them, Lian Fu knew that the odds were against them. ”Lu Zhi, Long Tian, protect my sister …” ”Quick, let's go quickly …” As he spoke, he reached out to push Lian Ru Yue away.

”No, Consecutive Spell!” No matter what, I will not leave you behind. I will live together with you and die together with you! ” Lian Ruyue firmly said as she hugged her technique even more tightly.

”Young master, we came here specifically to save you, we definitely won't leave you behind. Don't worry, the big miss will be fine.” Lian Tian said. He had been in the prime minister's residence for nearly twenty years and had gotten used to people fighting and scheming for his own benefit. This was the first time he had seen such a life-and-death bond between him and his young master!

”Heavens!” Take care! ” Lian Ruyue held Lian Lian Lian Fang's hand and said to Lian Tian before starting to retreat.

”Yes, Eldest Miss!” Lian Tian led the rest of the people to move forward with their full strength. There was another wave of sword lights and shadows as blood splashed in all directions.

”They're running! Quickly chase them!” The man in black who was leading them started to move towards the direction where Lian Ruyue and Lian Fu had escaped to while fighting against each other.

Lian Ruyue tightly hugged Lian Fu, supported him with her own body, and ran towards the horse under the cover of her cold eyebrows.

”Hurry up!” Leng Mei and Lian Ruyue lifted up Lian Lian Fu's body, pushing him to the horse and laid on it. Then, Lian Ru Yue also got on the horse — —

”Shua!” At the same time, a sword Qi came slashing down on Leng Mei. Her cold eyes narrowed, and she kicked the horse in the stomach, causing it to raise its hooves and run. At the same time, the sword slashed at her shoulder, causing a strong stench of blood to permeate the air.

The horse quickly dashed into the depths of the darkness. Lian Yue's eyes were like torches as she stared ahead with a cold face — —

Lian Meng is so hurt. She wants to fight for every second.

He had spent days trying his best to stall for time and give them a chance to leave.

Watching people die one by one, falling down to the ground, blood gushing out. Lian Yue's hand that was holding Lian Yue started to turn stiff. The blood in her body seemed to have been injected with ice and snow, causing her entire body to tremble.

Finally, the sound of horses galloping behind them grew further and further away.

Lian Ruyue suddenly felt that there was something wrong with the incantation on the horse and shouted: ”Leng Mei, the incantation is shaking!”

Cold brow turned back to look at him: ”Miss, let's stop and take a look.”

”Phew …”

The two horses stopped at the same time. Together, they helped Lian Fang down from the horse's back and sat down behind a tree at the side.

The injuries on Lian Fang Xing's body were worse than what Lian Ruyue had imagined. His face was as pale as snow, and his lips had lost all color. His usually bright eyes were now tightly shut. The blood that flowed out from his wounds gradually turned dark red.

”Oh no, young miss, young master, this is...” ”It's been poisoned!”

Lian Ruyue looked down and was shocked. Her opponent's weapon was poisonous!

They wanted to put the [Consecutive Technique] to death!

Who was it? Lian Ruyue's eyes emitted a cold light.

”Elder sister …” When Lian Meng opened his eyes, he weakly called out. The first thing he asked was, ”Are you alright? Leng Mei, if you can only save one person, to save your sister, this is my order, do you hear me? ”

”Young master …” Even Leng Mei was moved by this scene.

Even though he was severely injured, he was concerned about her safety, and his only protector had to be given to her. She had once suffered the most painful betrayal in the mortal world, and her world was dark.

And the Consecutive Spell was like the only light in her dull life, illuminating her life after her rebirth.

”Elder sister …” Lian Meng raised his hand and caressed her face as he said, ”Don't be afraid, I'm a bit tired.”

His face grew paler and paler. He wanted to open his eyes, but he was unable to resist the wave of sleepiness.