Wen Rongjun didn't dare to stop, and without giving the assassin a chance to breathe, he ran over quickly and knocked the assassin unconscious with the handle of the knife.
A Tuo Qingye fought against three assassins at the same time, and he was inseparable from the assassins. He was at a loss for doppelgängers, so he could only worry about A Tuo Jiang Hua's dangerous situation.
At this time, Atuo Jianghua was entangled by two assassins. At the beginning, she was able to hold on, but after a long time, she was obviously defeated, and the whip in her hand was split into two pieces by the assassin's sword. Seeing The sword in the assassin's hand was about to stab her vitally. The moment Qian Jun shot, a steel knife suddenly pierced the assassin's chest directly from behind.
The assassin's eyes widened in disbelief, and he turned his head slowly, and saw a woman in a light green dress standing behind him, her beautiful face was stained with a few drops of blood, showing a kind of shock He probably never dreamed that he would die in the hands of such a delicate looking woman.
Wen Rongyong drew back the steel knife.
The assassin's eyes burst out, and he fell down straight.
His companion probably didn't expect that he would suddenly fall down and froze in place for a while.
And when he came back to his senses, the half of the whip in A Tuo Jiang Hua's hand was like a snake, tightly strangling his neck.
Immediately afterwards, his whole body was thrown out, and his head hit the stone heavily, bleeding from his head on the spot, and he was silent.
When Gu Linchao and the others heard the sound of fighting and rushed over, they saw that Wen Rongyong couldn't stand upright, and suddenly fell back and fell straight down.
Gu Linchao was startled, and immediately used lightness kung fu, and swept over at the fastest speed, just catching her fallen body.
Wen Rong's complexion was frighteningly pale, and his peach blossom eyes were empty and lifeless.
Gu Linchao's heart tightened, and he stretched out his hand to pat her face, "Yongyong, Wenyongyong, how are you doing?"
Wen Yunyun's teeth chattered suddenly, and after a long while, he said with trembling lips: "I, I killed someone..." Then his eyes darkened, and he passed out completely.
"Yongyong, longong..." Atuo Jianghua ran over, almost worried to death, but just as she was about to touch Wen Rongyong's hand, Gu Linchao avoided her.
He raised his sleeves to wipe off the blood stained on Wen Yunjun's face, then hugged him straight up, his eyes as cold as icicles, glanced at the remaining three killers, and said in a terrifying voice, "Kill."
Si Yi and Wang Houde, who had already joined the fight, heard the words, did not spare any strength, and killed the remaining assassins with a few moves.
Xiao Yan followed behind Gu Linchao, looked at the pale as paper Wen Yanyun with his head, and said worriedly: "This girl must have fainted from fright, right?"
Gu Linchao glanced at him.
He stopped immediately.
Gu Linchao didn't stop, he walked through the bamboo forest with Wen Rongjun in his arms, and got into the carriage.
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Wen Rongjun fell into a coma, and fell into a coma until the next day before waking up.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw several people surrounded by the bed.
After blinking her eyes, she finally came to her senses, and shouted in surprise: "Father, mother, eldest brother, second brother, sister-in-law, what are you doing?"
When everyone saw her wake up, they were obviously relieved.
"You silly girl, didn't you just kill one person? As for being so frightened that you fainted? You're really useless." Wen Tingyun sneered.
But just as he finished speaking, he was hit on the head.
Wen Shiqing scolded: "Are you still a human? Your sister has been in a coma all night. When she woke up, you said that to her?"
"That's right, I think you are stupid." Xu Shi also scolded.
"You're clearly worried about Yung, but you insist on saying something like this." Wen Tingyun shook his head helplessly.