Young Master Ling looked at the confident look on the person's face and glanced at the people surrounding him. He smiled coldly. What kind of storms had they not seen before? He really didn't care about such a large-scale siege.
Although it could be seen that they were all well-trained, who knew if they tried?”After saying that, he pounced forward and fought with the tall man. At this moment, everyone saw that Ruan Qing was the only one standing together. They pounced together.
Everyone wanted to make a contribution, and their speed was faster than the other.
Ruan Qing looked at the people surrounding her and didn't move. She stared coldly at them. When she was about three feet away from them, Ruan Qing suddenly moved. He held a three-edged knife in his hand and pounced on those people. He looked like a soft lamb pouncing into a pack of wolves.
She danced in the crowd like a butterfly, and every flap of her wings had a beautiful flower rain as the background. She was so beautiful that it hurt everyone's eyes. Everyone looked at the woman who was weaving through the crowd in shock. They couldn't help but feel a sense of shock. Heavens, what kind of person was this? Every slash was so accurate. It would either slit the throat or cut the artery, causing blood to spurt out and rain blood. She was weaving through the blood rain as if it was her hometown and he was the master of her hometown.
Suddenly, it began to rain. The rain was dripping and hitting her face. It was like the words of the heavens, murmuring heartbreakingly.
When the people surrounding Ruan Qing saw that one of them would fall with every swing of her blade, they couldn't help but turn red. She looked so weak, and she was about to stab him, so why did she dodge so easily? Why was she so powerful? Why did she have such a strong killing intent? It was as if she came from the Asura Arena. Killing was the simplest thing for her. So many lives were just for her to play with, and she casually tore apart one complete life after another.
Everyone was intimidated by her viciousness and powerful killing intent. The knife in their hands was no longer so fast, and there was a hint of hesitation. As assassins, they had an unwritten rule that they absolutely respected the powerful. No one understood better than them how cruel the rules of assassins were and how terrifying a powerful assassin was.
It was this slight hesitation that made many people's throats slit. They just stared in shock, as if they didn't know what had happened and were stuck at this moment forever.
More and more people gathered. Everyone was afraid, but they had no choice but to muster up all their courage and rush forward. In their hearts, they believed that only by killing the other party would they have a chance to live. Everyone was brave in the face of life and death. They used their lives to fight, to fight for a chance to survive.
More and more people gathered, and their killing intent grew stronger and stronger. The waves of attacks were like an endless tide…
Gradually, Ruan Qing's eyes turned red from killing. It was as if she had returned to the past. She had no family, no friends, no trust, no warmth. The only thing she had was to keep killing the people in front of her. Then, she continued to live through the slaughter. She kept killing, and finally, the world turned red.
Everyone seemed to have become demons, fighting to devour him, pulling him, tearing him into many pieces, tearing the people who used to stand around him into many pieces. He told her to die and that she shouldn't have survived. He didn't want to die, so he could only wave the weapon in his hand and kill. There was only one belief left in her heart, kill! Kill! Kill! Only by killing them all could he protect his own people.
Young Master Ling suddenly felt the change in Ruan Qing's aura. He turned around and saw a thick layer of death aura covering Ruan Qing's body. It was as if she was the only person left in her world. She could only survive by waving the weapon in her hand. Ruan Qing's eyes were bloodshot as he brandished the knife in his hand and stabbed at the person who was blocking his way. At this moment, she was like a god of death. She had no human emotions and only had killing. Her blade was like the scythe of the god of death, reaping life after life.
In front of her, life was like an ant, so insignificant that it made one's heart tremble. The rain began to fall densely, and Young Master Ling only felt the coldness of the rain on his face.
A wave of heartache surged into his heart. It was like this again! Why? Why did he want her to have nothing in her world except for her heart? Looking at the darkness in Ruan Qing's heart being seduced by these people and filled with emotions, Young Master Ling felt as if there was a knife in his heart. One knife after another, how could he not feel pain? Would his heart not ache for her if it was gone?
With this distraction, Young Master Ling received a heavy punch on his chest. With two cracking sounds, two of his ribs were broken.
Young Master Ling couldn't help but feel hatred. He looked at the man opposite him. It was all their fault. They were the ones who had let Ruan Qing's warmth wear away bit by bit.
Ignoring the pain in his chest, Young Master Ling's eyes were bloodshot as he punched the man fiercely. Use your life to fight for the rear, do not leave a way out. He wanted them all to die, to die! Go to hell! Even if they died, they could not make up for their mistakes.
Kill and kill
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, washing away the blood and forming streams.
Suddenly, the sound of a car's whistle cut through the darkness. A military car stopped not far away, followed by a few cars.
The trucks were parked in all directions. Soon, groups of well-trained people with guns got out of the cars!
They were all soldiers!
They quickly surrounded the battlefield. A tall and cold man got out of the military vehicle and quickly walked towards Ruan Qing, who was still killing. Her eyes were filled with anxiety and heartache.
He pulled her into his embrace and said loudly in her ear," Don't be afraid. I'm here. I'm always here. Stop, okay? I'm here!" I'm here! Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!"
Filled with sorrow, comforting over and over again, telling over and over again
Ruan Qing didn't seem to hear his voice and continued to struggle. Her eyes were bloodshot as she stared at the person in front of her with hatred.
Xuanyuan Chen's heart was pierced by her expression. He muttered," You still have me, you still have me. I will always be with you." After saying that, he suddenly held Ruan Qing's head and kissed her fiercely.
He didn't want her to be so lonely. He didn't want her to be so sad. He wanted her to know that he was in her world. He was in her world. From now on, she wasn't alone…
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