Chapter 111 The result is blood Chen Yu's raised eyes revealed a kind of rage.
At this point, Eleven is already in a difficult situation, so why do you still dare to say such arrogant words?
"Oh, Eleven, you are so arrogant! But your charming skills are really powerful. Xiao Qi didn't kill you directly. This has brought a lot of losses to our Qingque Pavilion! Do you know that the master wants to You, but you don’t think about food and tea, I want to catch you day and night, skin you, and cramp you, so I can relieve the hatred in my heart!"
Chen Yu wanted to talk to her where it hurt.
In the past, the master always favored her too much.
Now even her master has given up on her.
What capital does she have to talk big here? Feng Xiaoer didn't want to show off his quick words.
If you reason with a killer, you won't be able to explain why.
Since they didn't listen to their well-intentioned warnings, don't blame them for using their blood to commemorate the sword in their hands.
"Chen Yu, although I don't have any other abilities, killing people is not an issue!"
Her voice was already delicate and graceful, but under the windy mountain bottom, it became even more ethereal and ethereal.
A gust of wind blew by, making her hair flutter. Feng Xiaoer suddenly raised her hand.
Chen Yu on the other side was immediately on guard.
Seeing Feng Xiaoer's ghostly figure, he had already rushed to the front door! Chen Yu quickly put the whip across his head and lashed it down hard. The harsh and weird sound suddenly cut through the silence of the valley, making people's hearts tremble and their blood freeze.
Chen Yu shouted with a thin voice: "Come with me! Kill her!"
As the sound fell, the man in black behind him, whose movements were as nimble as a cheetah moving like lightning in the darkness, rushed towards Feng Xiaoer.
Feng Xiaoer pursed her lips: You're welcome, then let's stretch out our muscles! The killing has begun.
Countless long blades were swung desperately, bursting out with a dazzling fierce light.
The sharp blade in Feng Xiaoer's hand flashed, and blood droplets sprayed out from the opponent's body. Blood droplets splashed everywhere.
Chen Yu used a move that she thought Feng Xiao couldn't resist.
But it was obvious that the other party was able to cope with it easily.
Chen Yu was no match for Feng Xiaoer at all.
Soon, there was a sound like a dry piece of cloth being torn, and Chen Yu took an urgent step back again.
Sorry to be late.
A large piece of clothing was actually cut off.
Not only that, the pain on the back of my hand was burning, Not only the back of the hand, but also the thighs, back, and shoulders had wounds of various sizes intermittently, and began to sting endlessly.
At some point, Feng Xiaoer clung to that weird sword, which actually caused Chen Yu to be covered in bruises.
Chen Yu panicked and finally understood that Eleven's strength was not just an exaggeration.
Feng Xiaoer panted, he hadn't fought like this for a long time.
With so many people coming at once, her sword could only go faster, faster, and faster.
She also used her lifelong skills to finally repel all this wave of people.
It’s just that if there are more people, there will really be no way to resist.
"Since when did you, Qingque Pavilion, like to bully the minority?"
A cold and low voice came from behind Feng Xiaoer.
Is it Xiao Qi’s voice?He looked back in shock.
Sure enough it was him!
What he held in his hand was another sword.
The edge of the sword was colder and sharper than anything Feng Xiaoer had seen so far.
There is no doubt that this is a sword.
In fact, Xiao Qi's sword was a bit heavy for her to hold, and she couldn't lift it with her wrist.
Even if you lift it up, your wrist will become sore after a while.
But the edge of the sword really cuts through iron like clay.
Even if you touch the opponent's skin lightly, you can immediately draw a hideous blood mark.
Feng Xiaoer's leg was injured, not seriously, but in severe pain.
She wasn't worried that Qingque Pavilion would be rich enough to put poison on every killer's knife.
The poison is also made of real money, spent manpower and financial resources, prepared day and night. It is not cheap cabbage, and it is impossible for every blade to be contaminated.
This kind of injury is just a flesh wound.
She turned back.
"Sir, you can leave here. I want to prove to you that I have nothing to do with Qingque Pavilion. Now they want to kill me, and I can solve it. Why did you come back again?"
Is she really confused? The obvious intention of dealing with the killer alone was to allow Xiao Qi to take the opportunity to leave.
Unexpectedly, he would rush out and fight alongside him so soon.
What does this mean? Xiao Qi just raised his sword and curled his lips... "No one in the world can bully my wife!"
Chen Yu, who was opposite him, swallowed. He didn't expect Eleven to be so strong.
Now here comes another Xiao Qi.
I finally understood what the Pavilion Master said about the strength of one against a hundred.
But she is not are hundreds of killers behind you who can serve as your own shield.
Today is the moment for their husband and wife to die without a place to die! "Kill me!"
With an order, the black-clothed killers surged up again...
It won't kill them, but it will be enough to wear them down.
After half an hour.
The gravelly and muddy valley bottom was filled with extremely thick blood.
Mixed with dew, it glowed with a strange red color, and then gathered into a river of blood.
Chen Yu looked at the weapon he relied on for survival. The chain whip was already in disrepair.
She was also scarred and almost the dozens of killers in Qingque Pavilion, only ten were left.
In the end, Qingque Pavilion chose to retreat.
Feng Xiaoer took her last breath. Seeing the killer retreating, her mind was no longer tense, and she finally passed out due to excessive bleeding.
(End of this chapter)