When Yu Ying reacted, she was already surrounded, and a not tall figure came out from the darkness behind her.
"you… "
Yu Ying turned to stare at the man, her pupils shrank suddenly.
She knew this person, she was her sister's personal bodyguard, and had the cultivation of Jindan period.
The man smiled and said, "Fourth Miss, welcome back."
Yu Ying hurriedly shook her head: "You recognized the wrong person, I'm not the Fourth Miss."
"Do you want to tell me that you came here by accident?"
Yu Ying was silent.
There are hidden piles on the road, and the excuse of walking by unintentionally will not work.
Do you want to say that you came here to steal something
That doesn't seem to be much different from admitting identity.
The man was obviously not a patient person, and she drew a sharp sword.
"Fourth Miss is a good way. It's been a few months to talk about this trip, and it has successfully deceived so many eyes and ears inside and out. If the eldest lady hadn't asked me to come over and take a look, you could continue to hide. The base period is amazing.”
Yu Ying gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want to do?"
The man squinted his eyes slightly: "Naturally, the fourth young lady is on her way."
"!"
Yu Ying took a step back involuntarily.
"Fourth Miss, if you die here, will the dummy still move?"
"… "
"Don't you answer? That's okay, anyway, my mission is to get rid of you. Now, apart from us, no one knows that you are Fourth Young Lady. Killing you is no different from killing a fool who trespassed on Zhuangzi."
The man raised his sword and placed it lightly on Yu Ying's shoulder, the blade was only half an inch away from Yu Ying's neck.
very close.
Yu Ying wanted to turn around and carry it away, but the repressive force from her soul made her unable to move at all, and she was speechless.
die.
Yu Ying had felt it on her mother before, but now this fear has finally come to her.
Only then did she realize how much she wanted to live!
She had already experienced the feeling of being cared for, it was like a poison, and she couldn't help but fall in love with that feeling.
Therefore, the last word she said when she parted with Ann was "goodbye".
goodbye.
See you next time.
Even if the hope is slim, she still has such expectations in her heart.
But now it's all gone from her.
When the sword severed her neck, she would sleep forever.
Yu Ying regretted it.
She hadn't even told Miss An her true identity.
Yu Ying was also confused.
She hasn't found the sword master, and she hasn't found out the truth about her mother's death.
The woman who coerced her sneered: "If you want to blame, you are the daughter of that woman. After you die, no one will cry for you, no one will avenge you, and no one will care about your life and death!"
Yu Ying lowered his head.
That man was right.
Her sister wanted to kill her, her other relatives ignored her, who in this world would care about her life or death
Even if the father knew about it, he would only scold his sister a few words without any pain.
Her eyes gradually darkened.
She had given up resistance, and in the end she was still dead.
"Very well, then I'm not welcome..."
"who said it?"
Suddenly, a cold voice came from the dark night, directly interrupting the woman's words.
This voice Yu Ying was all too familiar.
She raised her head, ignoring that the blade had scratched her skin, she followed the voice and looked at the edge of the shadow, a young girl who was not much older than her stood there pretty.
"Girl An!"
Tears flashed in Yu Ying's eyes.
Damn, she actually let Miss An see her embarrassed look again.
Moreover, she said she couldn't cause trouble to Miss An, but in the end she still involved Miss An in her own troubles.
With such a calm face, Bai Lian spoke the words that made Yu Ying's heart beat faster.
"I care about her life, she died, I will cry for her, she died, I will avenge her, but... I can guarantee that she will not die here today!"
Clang!
When the white light flashed, Bai Lian drew his sword.
Chapter 22 I have a sword, may ask for peace! 3k
Even with the torches flickering on the wall, the long night was still full of oppression.
But all of this was shattered when the sword light blazed out like a clear stream of water.
Broken like glass.
Rolled down like glass slag.
Yu Ying felt that her eyes were covered with a layer of frosted glass, and the world she saw was blurred.
This is not a bad thing.
When the world is shrouded in darkness and fog, the figure of the girl standing in the center of the world is more prominent.
Girls are proud.
She held that sword as if she was holding a world in which no one shines brighter than her.
Yu Ying gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.
She was saved.
But she wasn't happy about it.
She still remembered what Bai Lian shouted: "I care about her life and death!"
At this moment, she is no longer born for the sword!
Apart from her deceased mother, there are other people in this world who care about her.
She will always remember this sentence until the day she can no longer think about it.
then.
When the sword light quietly dissipated, Yu Ying finally came back to her senses, and she saw the man standing on the wall crashing to the ground like a sandbag.
They didn't have any scars on their bodies, but they had stopped breathing.
"who are you?"
The woman who was coercing Yu Ying trembled uncontrollably.
Looking at Bai Lian's calm eyes, she only felt that she saw a dead sea.
She couldn't help but be afraid.
Especially when the sword she was holding on Yu Ying's neck shattered into countless light spots inch by inch, she felt that her neck was pinched by an invisible hand.
She had difficulty breathing, her limbs were stiff, and she could only watch the middle-grade magic weapon completely collapse.
But it's not over yet.
Her hand holding the sword also began to disappear inch by inch.
It was neither bloody nor painful, but the white light emitted when it disappeared was extremely dreamy.
"No, no, I don't want to die yet... stop..."
The dead man was "humming" an unpleasant song, and her eyes were eyes of despair.