A slender knife blocked the knife of the big white dog's leg.

Both He Lianjing glanced in the direction of their side.

They all recognized the slender embroidered spring knife, but the face they saw was not the rebellious young man they were familiar with.

It was a mask of a bronze ghost face with a particularly fierce expression.

He Lianjing sighed and said:

"It's not easy to divide, why are you still wearing a mask?"

"Li Cuo" on the opposite side came out through the muffled voice of the mask:

"To kill you."

He Lianjing narrowed his eyes behind the sunglasses.

And "He Lianjing" also gained a glimmer of life again because of "Li Cuo"'s shot.

He first took a look at the direction "Li Cui" came from.

I saw that the bodies of "Bai Hao", "White Snake" and "Wang Yueban" were still lying there.

But it's not like the random arrangement at the beginning, the three corpses are neatly placed together.

Although I was a little moved by "Li Cuo"'s emphasis on love and righteousness.

However, when he thought of the bloody melee with the runaway self on his side and lost half of his shoulder, "Li Cuo" was working hard to arrange the three corpses neatly.

The corner of "He Lianjing"'s mouth still twitched involuntarily.

Even, for a while, he felt that if he hadn't had no choice, this brat might not have come to his side.

"Take care of me? Go over there and help Xiao..."

"He Lianjing" couldn't say this title.

However, he didn't need to say this familiar name, both of them knew who he was talking about.

"Li Cuo" sniffed, his tone was still a little indifferent, and said:

"I do not want to see."

He Lianjing narrowed his eyes, and said more indifferently:

"Let's die here together."

While talking, he used the big white dog's leg against the Xiuchun knife with a strong gap, restraining Li Cuo's movements.

At the same time, he kicked the seriously injured "He Lianjing".

"He Lianjing" raised the knife in time this time, and blocked it in front of him.

Although He Lianjing's feet didn't directly land on him, the strong legs still kicked him and rolled him back several times.

"He Lianjing" propped himself up from the ground in embarrassment. Although the current state is very embarrassing, he still gave this kick a pertinent evaluation narcissistically:

As expected of me.

Although there was a knife in front of him, it didn't make him feel much better than being kicked without a knife.

He propped himself on the ground with his other healthy arm and coughed a few times with some effort.

A few drops of blood coughed out of his mouth.

At the same time, he is also deeply aware of a problem, "Li Cuo" cannot beat himself in such a state.

He was about to stand up from the ground, and when he was about to return to the battlefield with his broken body, something unexpected happened.

I saw, around "Li Cuo" and He Lianjing, several groups of black air appeared.

In the next moment, Hei Qi turned into a person with a concrete image.

Those "people" were tall, with an average height of more than two meters.

He wears ancient armor and holds a weapon in his hand.

The most interesting thing is that the faces of these "people" cannot be called human faces.

Chapter 493 He Lianjing: You really don't care about him

"He Lianjing" frowned deeply.

It's not about worrying about myself on the other side.

Instead, he was a little shocked by the power of "Li Cuo".

He has known for a long time that everyone in Qidao has their own abilities, just like Zhuge Qing, who has a strange skill that ordinary people can't master through simple hard work and practice.

"Li Cuo", as a seven swordsman, has the ability to summon these things.

Before that, I really underestimated the strength of "Little Silly Pear".

Seeing this, he could only secretly sigh in his heart:

"Fortunately, the child's brain was not very good before."

Seeing the appearance of the Yin soldiers, "He Lianjing" breathed a sigh of relief, and he could safely let himself temporarily deal with the fatal wound on his shoulder.

And relieve the unbearable depression stuck in his chest.

At the same time, He Lianjing was surrounded by Yin soldiers summoned by "Li Cuo".

He frowned deeply, and glanced in Ye Fan's direction again.

At this time, "Zhang Qiling" had carefully put Ye Fan down, and Xie Yuchen had already rushed to Ye Fan's side.

In fact, when he saw Xie Yuchen rushing to Ye Fan's direction first, he was a little worried that Boss Xie would first choose "Zhang Qiling" to settle the score.

But fortunately, Xie Yuchen didn't even give "Zhang Qiling" a look, his attention was completely on Ye Fan.

Although Xie Yuchen's current reaction was covered with a layer of great sadness, it was also mixed with very strong worry and tension.

This tension also brought He Lianjing the best news for him now.

That is, Ye Fan is still alive now.

"What a..."

He Lianjing cursed softly.

Xin said that she didn't know that Xiao Yezi on his side had suffered such a serious injury, why did that fake mute pretend to be sad there.

And that kind of sadness, as if Xiao Yezi had already left.

"It's bad luck to be a fake mute."

He Lianjing cursed openly.

However, as long as Ye Fan is still alive, no matter how badly he is injured, it is good news for him.

Seeing that the Qidao in the back had already run towards Ye Fan one after another, the team doctor brought by the official also rushed to Ye Fan's side.New Pen Fun Pavilion

Even Liu Bowen, who seemed to be useless all the time, and who seemed to him to be a bit of a hindrance, had already yelled and surrounded Ye Fan.

Although it is useless under normal circumstances, it should be able to block a knife or something in this case.

He Lianjing withdrew his gaze and landed on "Li Cuo" who was standing in front of him at this moment.

"Okay, let's play with you first."

"I originally wanted to leave you to the little stupid pear to practice."

"But now it seems..."

He Lianjing raised his eyelids, and looked at the Yin soldiers standing around him.

Obviously he has something to say, but he still prioritizes his own complaints:

"What the hell is this thing you summoned? Why does it look like a horror movie?"

"Li Cuo" was not as angry as before when He Lianjing complained directly.

The death of the three companions seemed to make him grow up in an instant.

He calmly replied:

"It's ugly, but it works."

He Lianjing glanced at "Li Cuo" again, nodded, and laughed again.

But his dangerous temperament has not weakened by half.

On the contrary, as an opponent, "Li Cuo" realized that when He Lianjing started laughing like this.

He should be on his guard.

"Now it seems that your counterfeit has advanced."

"Little stupid pear may not be your opponent for the time being."

"Li Cuo" said coldly:

"Neither are you now."

He Lianjing looked at the mask on the face of "Li Cuo".

With this mask, he doesn't know what expression is on the child's face now.

But first, the tone is really annoying.

"Don't talk like dumb Zhang."

"I didn't learn from him!"

"Li Cuo"'s indifferent arms were finally broken for a moment because of He Lianjing's words.

Afterwards, he took a step back impatiently, leaving He Lianjing with only the little twenty or so dark soldiers:

"When death is imminent, there are still so many words."

"Do it."

He Lianjing squinted his eyes looking at "Li Cuo" who was opposite him.

Before the Yin soldiers came to besiege him, he took another look at Ye Fan's direction.

The death of the three Qidao companions made this "Li Cuo" grow to this point.

I don't know to what extent the serious injury of their little leaf can make their little stupid pear grow.

To be honest, he hopes to see that people who can be useful to Ye Fan can improve as soon as possible and become people who are really useful to Ye Fan.

But I definitely don't want to see their progress in this way.

At this time, Ye Fan was surrounded by people over there.

No matter how good He Lianjing's eyesight was, he couldn't pass through the crowd who cared about Ye Fan as much as he did, to see Ye Fan's current situation with his own eyes.

He closed his eyes in pain, realizing a somewhat uncomfortable fact.

Now even if he knows the good news that Xiao Yezi is not dead, there is still no way to comfort his heavy heart.

When He Lianjing raised his head again, he was already on combat readiness again in an instant.

"He bought a watch, and we still have to deal with you, brat as soon as possible!"

At this time, all the Yin soldiers around him also took action.

The heavy ancient weapon hit He Lianjing head and face.

He Lianjing first flexibly dodged the two long knives that crossed each other, one left and one behind.

And when he jumped two meters away, he keenly heard the wind from behind him.

He Lianjing instantly lowered his body.

When the long knife was drawn across the top of his head, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck.

If it was two seconds later, his current head would have been lost.

But before he had time to feel and digest this lingering feeling, he immediately turned his offensive.

Rolled around on the ground, then took out the big white dog legs, and swept across the calves of the Yin soldiers on the right who were stepping towards him.

Several Yin soldiers just took a step back slightly.

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