Koi Fubao: Being loved by everyone on the road to escape from famine

Once, his arm was accidentally cut by a sharp blade, and the blood instantly dyed his sleeve red.

Ying Er roared angrily, and almost driven by instinct, he turned his blade and stabbed it into the chest of the enemy next to him. The scene was bloody and tragic.

Seeing this, the other enemies attacked even more frantically, trying to take this opportunity to defeat Ying Er in one fell swoop.

At this critical moment, the whip in Xiao Zhixue's hand was like a spirit snake escaping from a cave. It was swung out fiercely and hit those people's backs accurately. Each blow was accompanied by the dull sound of breaking bones, which saved Ying Er.

Her movements were swift and precise, like a dancer in a storm, graceful and deadly, adding an extraordinary touch to this late-night conflict.

"Snapped"!

Like a sudden thunder in the night sky, several dull and clear whip sounds suddenly exploded, tearing the silent night apart.

The voice seemed to carry nameless anger, instantly penetrating the cold air and shocking everyone present.

The backs of several big men suddenly tightened, and then they felt unbearable pain, forcing them to turn their heads back suddenly, their eyes full of disbelief and anger.

I saw a woman standing proudly, holding a long whip, with a cold light flashing in her eyes, like a winter plum blossom blooming in the night, both beautiful and sharp.

"You stinky bitch, if you dare to touch me, you are courting death!"

One of them cursed, his voice filled with a mixture of anger and pain that could not be concealed.

The people in Xuan Yu Hall were like enraged beasts, emitting a bloodthirsty aura, and rushed towards Xiao Zhixue, intending to overwhelm her with their numbers advantage.

Facing this group of aggressive men, Xiao Zhixue remained calm, with a sneer of disdain on her lips.

She flicked her wrist lightly, and the whip flew out like a living thing, cutting through the air and bringing up a series of sharp whistles.

The whip flashed again, accurately hitting the strong men who were trying to approach. The force was so strong that the air seemed to carry a sense of tearing pain.

They roared and drew out the sharp blades they carried with them, trying to cut off the annoying whip, but they didn't know that Xiao Zhixue was well prepared.

She spun lightly, and the whip was retracted as nimbly as a snake. It changed direction in a flash and lashed at their legs.

This change was too sudden, and the strong men of Xuan Yutang had no time to dodge. They only heard a few "puff" sounds, and the skin on their calves was immediately torn, blood splattered everywhere, wailing sounds came one after another, and one by one they knelt on the ground in agony.

Xiao Zhixue had a mocking smile on her face and gave Ying Er a subtle look.

Ying Er understood what he meant, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Xiao Zhixue spoke slowly, with a hint of amusement in her voice: "The New Year isn't even over yet, and you're so eager to give me a big gift. Don't expect me to give you a red envelope."

Before he finished speaking, a deafening roar broke out from the crowd in Xuan Yu Hall, and they were about to stand up and fight back, enduring the pain.

However, at this moment, Ying Er flashed by like a ghost, a cold light flashed in his hand, several blood arrows spurted out, the throats of several big men were cut accurately, and the fire of life was extinguished instantly.

The two men's eyes met, and they had a tacit understanding, like comrades who had fought side by side for many years. They turned around and rushed towards Ying Yi who was surrounded by the enemy.

Although Yingyi is very skilled, he still seems to be struggling when facing so many opponents.

At this moment, the joining of Xiao Zhixue and Ying Er undoubtedly brought him hope of survival.

Xiao Zhixue swung the whip in her hand again, as fast as the wind. The whip shadow was like a dragon, rolling towards the enemies who tried to get close to Yingyi.

The two big men who were fighting fiercely with Ying Yi were so immersed in the fierce confrontation that they hadn't noticed the deadly whip shadow approaching quietly from behind.

Until the whip lashed their backs like a poisonous snake, leaving hideous blood marks. The pain made them scream heart-wrenchingly, and they turned to look at Xiao Zhixue in horror.

However, Ying Er's actions were one step faster than their awareness. His sword flashed like lightning and accurately pierced one of their chests. Blood gushed out like a fountain, instantly dyeing the cold earth red.

Seeing this, the other man panicked and blindly swung his knife at Ying Er, but unexpectedly, another whip came with extremely sharp force and hit him in the cheek, leaving a shocking wound.

He screamed and retreated repeatedly, but before he could raise his knife again, Ying Er's sword flashed again, accurately ending his last struggle.

Xiao Zhixue was very satisfied with the tacit understanding between her and Ying Er, and the cooperation between the two was like flowing water. They quickly and efficiently eliminated all the Xuanyutang members who were besieging Ying Yi.

With the help of Yingyi's more powerful martial arts, the three of them solved all the obstacles in front of them like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

After the battle, Xiao Zhixue slowly put away the whip that was stained with blood, and took a few steps like a meteor to the trembling Yu Li, with a hint of imperceptible tenderness in her eyes.

"Can you walk?" she asked softly.

Yu Li witnessed Xiao Zhixue's heroic and decisive fighting style with her own eyes. She was filled with shock and admiration, and nodded repeatedly: "Yes...you can go."

His words were filled with deep gratitude and admiration for the heroine in front of him.

Xiao Zhixue held Yu Li's delicate wrist tightly, with a firm gaze and decisive steps, leading her towards where Ying Yi and Ying Er were standing quietly.

The four of them gathered together. Xiao Zhixue's voice was filled with anxiety and worry as she asked, "Where is Fan Yanmu? Didn't you find him?"

Yingyi shook his head gently, frowned slightly, and his eyes revealed a hint of apology and helplessness, suggesting that they had not yet found Fan Yanmu's whereabouts.

Ying Er seemed even more anxious. He held his injured arm tightly with one hand. The pain caused beads of sweat to appear on his forehead. His voice was anxious and urgent.

"We really have no way of knowing the master's whereabouts. We searched almost the entire yard, but we didn't find even a trace of him."

Xiao Zhixue noticed that the wound on Ying Er's arm was still slowly oozing blood. Without any extra words, she directly and quickly pulled up his sleeve, her action revealing an unquestionable determination.

She took out the bottle of precious Yunnan Baiyao from her space ring and sprayed it carefully on Ying Er's wound. The unique herbal aroma immediately spread.

After a while, the blood miraculously stopped flowing. Ying Er showed gratitude on his face and hurriedly whispered his thanks.

Xiao Zhixue turned her gaze to Yu Li, who seemed somewhat helpless, and then turned to Ying Er and instructed: "The situation is urgent now, Ying Er, I need you to be responsible for escorting Miss Yu back to the ruined temple safely. Ying Yi and I will continue to look for Fan Yanmu."

Ying Er's eyes fell gently on Yu Li's pale, slightly trembling face, and his tone was full of determination: "Please rest assured, Miss Yu's safety is in my hands."