The wound on his back was faintly painful, Tianyin’s physical strength fell into the world, Qi Qiuyi was also unwilling to please, and Yinli was curled up to protect him, except that his complexion was a bit pale, his hair was messy, and there was not a trace of wounds. Yu and Wei Heng were also somewhat embarrassed.
Qi Niao was surprised by this scene. Since she was born, she has lived in Ziyang Palace all day long. The Three Realms are also peaceful, and there has been no war. Nowhere can you see the scene like this, but she feels that there is blood in front of her, and the blood of the Yushui ethnic group. It wasn't red, and it didn't taste so strange, Qi Curiosity thought, his nose prickling, almost nauseous.
But although the girl was unwell, she looked around under the protection of Yin Li. Seeing that Wei Heng and Wu Yu were injured not far away, she was a little anxious. Bye bye, Tianyin had become a blood man at this moment, more anxious, and she just felt calm. His heart began to be gripped tightly again, and the hands holding Yin Li's skirt became tighter.
"Yin Li, Sister Tianyin is over there!"
"Finish here first."
Yin Li kept swinging his sword. Yu Guang turned to Tianyin. Seeing that the situation was very critical, he was even more fierce with the sword. When his consciousness was released, the assassins attacked from all directions had nowhere to hide. They were all caught by Yin. Li was killed by a knife.
But on the side of Tianyin, the talking assassin saw the surrounded woman, her brown dress was now completely stained with blood, she couldn't see the original color, and her speed was slow with every move, presuming that the woman was already exhausted. When the color went dark, he saw a black-robed man with a blue-clothed girl coming here, and he threw a smoke bomb at that place, delaying the progress, seizing the opportunity, preparing for a quick fight, and lifting the hidden dagger in his sleeve to Tianyin Stabbed.
The smoke bomb exploded, mixed with Yin Li's sight, and another group of black-clothed assassins came forward. When Yin Li vacated his hands, he waved his robe and dispelled the smoke, and he saw a man with a fierce glow and a cold glow in his hands. The dagger is about to pierce into Tianyin's heart.
"Sister Tianyin!"
Qi Ling yelled, looking panicked, regretting that he was a step away, and then watching Tianyin fall into such a desperate situation, he suddenly buzzed in his mind and stared at the dagger in a daze.
Seeing that the sharp blade broke the wind in front of him, Tianyin was already unable to dodge, and was desperate, annoyed that he was the way of a thief today. I wonder if there is still a chance to avenge his husband’s murder. He clenched his teeth and turned his wrists. Prepare to die with that assassin.
The wind in the valley suddenly blew, and only heard the gargle sound from the forest trees in the valley, the assassin who raised his dagger waiting to be pierced into Tianyin's heart only felt the golden light flashed in front of him, the tiger's mouth was tingling, and the dagger was shaken away.
Tianyin's silver gun sealed the moon, but it pierced the opposite person's throat with great precision.
Splashing blood,
When the assassin fell to the ground, he saw the stalwart figure of a man in front of Tianyin, but it was vague and transparent, but his angry eyes were exactly the same as those of Major General Feng who was killed on the battlefield three years ago. He didn't dare to think about it anymore. , There is no chance again.
At the rest of the moment, like the man who fell on the ground, he was about to rush up together and ended up with Tianyin, but all felt a pain in his wrist. Without controlling his mind, the sharp knives in his hand fell one after another, and a huge fear was born from his bone marrow.
The wind in the valley was blowing more and more vigorously. For a moment, it turned out to be like the icy bitterness of an extremely cold place. The wind was so strong that it bends the branches of the nanmu and wailes.
Qi Qiu was blinded by the wind, and when he raised his head, he saw that the sky was different. The sky, which was very clear and high, was already gloomy at this moment. The dark clouds that did not know when they gathered dropped down low and pressed towards Beihong Mountain, just like that day. The sky at the time of a storm at sea.
The girl was flustered in her heart, holding her breath and looking towards Tianyin.
The assassins in front of Tianyin all had their eyes wide open, their wrists weakened, and the silver knife in their hands had just dropped, their ears, eyes, mouth and nose were bleeding, and the blackness looked like an unusual blood.
The group of people in front of him died in a terrible state, and Tianyin was not at all afraid. At this moment, the woman who was escaping from death, covered in blood, was staring at the figure of the man who suddenly appeared in front of her, even if it was transparent and fuzzy, indistinguishable.
She hadn't forgotten the figure of this man in three years, as if it had been melted into bone and blood, rubbed into the memory.