long-cherished wish

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Seeing that Lingrou couldn't answer, Ruan Qingyu bent her lips slightly.

The two of them passed by a somewhat deserted alley at this time, a gust of wind blew by, and a broken leaf fell down. In a blink of an eye, Ruan Qingyu saw the sharp cut in the center of the broken leaf, and he froze suddenly.

"Ayu, what's wrong?..."

The atmosphere changed drastically at this moment, Ruan Qingyu looked around suddenly, already aware of the unusual surroundings, and suddenly grabbed Lingrou's hand.

Lingrou's heart skipped a beat, but before she could recover, she suddenly heard the sound of "fluttering" clothes flapping on the high walls on both sides, and she went forward and followed.

The sound was so soft that most people would not be able to detect it, but Ruan Qingyu had already pulled Ling Rou behind him, and at this moment, four black shadows rushed from both sides of the high wall, swords, swords and swords, cold light flashing, weaving into a net.

Ruan Qingyu embraced Ling Rou's waist, which was tightly grasped, tipped his toes, and already floated three feet away. The four masked assassins turned over and landed, standing in two rows, facing the wind with their swords.

Ruan Qingyu frowned, spread the golden fan across his chest, and said coldly, "Who are you?"

"The man who came to kill you!"

As soon as the word "人" fell, the sword light flashed, and the leading assassin had already stabbed out the sword first.

A sharp light suddenly appeared in Ruan Qingyu's eyes, and the fan came out to meet him, twisted with the sword, had already struck twelve times, the masked man suddenly turned his long sword around and stabbed Ruan Qingyu's right shoulder back.

Ruan Qingyu waved his folding fan, the strong wind forced him, and the tip of the opponent's sword tilted. Ruan Qingyu rushed out from under the cover of his sword light, closed his fan, and stabbed his tiger's mouth with his backhand. The sword flew away, and quickly turned back, the back was already chilled.

Without waiting for Ruan Qingyu to slow down, two figures rushed in one after another. Although Lingrou was tightly protected by Ruan Qingyu and caught in the middle, it was inevitable that she would become the enemy's arrow stack.

The two assassins were one on the left and one on the right, their swords were as straight as arrows, "shua shua" several times of stabbing left and right, Ruan Qingyu held Lingrou in his arms and moved around, shifting positions and changing moves, Lingrou survived several times, his heart pounding Jumping wildly, but every time the sword wind confronts her, the strength of Ruan Qingyu's palm will always make her follow his footsteps with confidence, such a thrilling feeling of hanging and falling, has she ever tasted it in her life?

An assassin with vicious eyes looked at the gap exposed on Lingrou's right shoulder. As soon as he raised the knife, Ruan Qingyu flashed his arrows, and his skill was like lightning, and he had already grabbed his wrist. With a block, a "dang", it barely blocked the enemy's stabbing sword, and then threw an elbow, breaking several ribs of the opponent, and the man fell upside down and vomited blood.

Immediately afterwards, there were two more sword lights, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, as dense as a gangrene attached to the bone, Ruan Qingyu was already a little bit ignorant of Lingrou when facing the enemy.

Suddenly, I heard a scream from behind: "Ayu, save me!..."

Ruan Qingyu turned pale, disregarding the shadow of the sword at the moment, his wrist trembled, and the golden silk fan came out, turning into a flash of lightning and slicing towards the assassin's finger, only to hear a scream, the steel knife fell to the ground, Ling Rou flew out of fear He kicked up and hit the assassin's cock, the assassin let out another strange scream, covered his crotch and fell straight to the ground, gritted his teeth and said:

"Very poisonous... woman!..."

Before the ending of the word "人" was pronounced, all of a sudden, his eyes went dark, and his whole body was bombarded one after another. It turned out that Ling Rou took advantage of his serious injuries and fell to the ground, and then picked up the vegetable basket and smashed it wildly. A pitiful murderer, in front of the girl □The wolf is as embarrassed as a dog and has to be beaten.

In this room, Ruan Qingyu only cared about Lingrou, and he was at a disadvantage immediately after leaving the weapon. The shadow of the sword made him overwhelmed, and after a moment of delay, the sword light had pierced his left shoulder to the acupoint, penetrating two inches into his body, and the blood immediately stained his clothes .

Ruan Qingyu groaned in pain, two fingers clamped the spine of the sword, internal force struck, and the long sword was instantly twisted into two parts. A ray of sword light from the waist was removed.

The assassin fell down from the shock, Ruan Qingyu took the opportunity to jump back to Ling Rou, and said anxiously: "Are you alright?..."

Seeing that Ruan Qingyu's shoulder was bleeding profusely, Lingrou was so frightened that she shed tears. She was about to speak when she suddenly heard the sharp howling sound of a hidden weapon piercing through the air. She shot a plum blossom dart at Ruan Qingyu like a string of arrows, as if she had eyes.

Ruan Qingyu kicked the handle of the fan on the ground, and the golden silk fan turned into several golden lights in the air. He repeatedly dialed the darts, and cut off seven of the opponent's shots in one breath. Jump towards the opponent's vital acupoints.

But hearing the sound of "thumping" and "thumping" piercing the flesh, the assassin hit two cold stars in a row, Ruan Qingyu didn't neglect, pointing his toes, and leaping up into the air, the man saw a golden light slashing down on the opponent's head, he raised his sword and stabbed obliquely, familiar The material iron sword was attached to the fan, and seemed to be sucked by the fan, Ruan Qingyu pushed forward, the blade was reversed, Ruan Qingyu aimed at the man's right crotch, kicked it out, and at the same time closed the folding fan, the ivory fan handle hit the back of his head , the assassin felt his head sinking, and his forehead hit the ground, spattering blood all over the ground.

Ruan Qingyu staggered in the bloody wolf, and almost lost his footing. Previously, he only cared about the battle and ignored the wound on his shoulder. Now he relaxed a little, and immediately felt a piercing pain in his left shoulder.

"Ah Yu!..."

Lingrou saw that the blood on Ruan Qingyu's left shoulder had soaked into a large area of ​​his chest, and her heart seemed to be dripping with blood, and she held his wound tightly. The feeling of warm blood flowing in her palm made her feel the approach of death for the first time, and said in a broken voice: "Ayu, how are you?...Does it matter!..."

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