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I'm late

With people behind her back, Wusha finally walked into a dead end.He looked at the alley in front of him where the exit was blocked, and behind him was a group of men in black who were getting closer.Can't help but darken his face.

Dusk was still in the mood to tease at this time, and he seemed to speak relaxedly, "Didn't you say you remembered the way? Why did you still go wrong?"

Wusha didn't speak, but put him down carefully, and sat down with his support against the wall.

His pale gray pupils were unusually heavy at this time, "Wait for me for a while."

Just as he was about to get up after speaking, Dusk raised his hand weakly and grabbed his wrist.Although he was smiling, his eyes were serious, "Wusha, leave me alone, you go first..."

Wu Shading glanced at him, slowly withdrew his hand, and then patted him backhand, with a firm voice, "I said, I will send you back."

After finishing speaking, he didn't give Dusk any chance to speak, and turned directly to face the men in black who surrounded him, stepped forward a few steps, drew the long sword in his hand, and stopped in front of Dusk.

"Get out now, I won't kill you." The cold voice carried a final warning.

Wusha's expression was indifferent, the black clothes fluttered in the breeze, and a few strands of black hair were wrapped around the silver surface, making it even more cold and ruthless.

But they were ordered to arrest people, and if they left, they could only die.The guards in black rushed forward brandishing their swords.

A silver light flashed, blood splashed everywhere, and Wu Sha quickly swung the long sword in his hand, stopping all the people who rushed up.

But there were more and more people, and Wu Sha was gradually covered in blood, not sure if it was someone else's or his own.

If this continues, he will eventually run out of energy.

At dusk, when his brain was dazed, he managed to stand up, and the sharp pain from biting the tip of his tongue kept him awake for a moment.Just at this moment, a black-clothed guard swung a knife and looked at Wusha from behind.

"Be careful!" Dusk immediately stepped forward, kicking the opponent's weapon away, Que Ye staggered and almost fell, and the swords around him were about to fall.

"Zheng clang clang" sound of metal strikes sounded one after another, Wusha didn't know when he used his sword with both hands, and knocked away the people around him, but was pierced through his shoulder by a knife from behind.

"Wusha!" Supported by him, dusk saw blood dripping from his chest, and his expression changed.

Wusha lowered her eyes and flashed the sword with her backhand, and the person behind her had already fallen to the ground, and the drawn sword was filled with surging blood.

Dusk quickly helped him cover the wound, gritted his teeth to appease him, "Let's fight together!"

Wusha nodded, and simply carried the dusk on her back.

He held the sword in both hands, and his sword moves were swift and sharp. The two swords, one long and one short, were flexible and free in his hands, moving back and forth against the dusk like chopping melons and vegetables.

After fighting all the way to the entrance of the alley, both of them had large and small sword wounds, and they almost became two bloody men.But finally saw hope...

Wusha's back was tight and Dusk was about to step onto the eaves when a horse neighed, and a figure stepped on the horse's head and flew over. A palm of the wind swept across them from a distance, and the blood in their mouths was already surging, and they both fell. fall to the ground.

Dusk vomited blood, his eyes turned black, his hands and feet became weak, but after seeing clearly who the person in front of him was, he sneered and said, "Teacher for one day, father for life. Master Wan, are you going to kill us?"

Wan Jianfeng stood with his hands behind his back, his brows were cold and hard, "I'm just following the order of the prince to arrest people, as long as you come back with me, I will naturally not kill you."

It seems that there is no mercy left.How could it be better to go back with him?

Dusk glanced at the wound on Wusha's chest that had lost too much blood, and her face seemed paler than his.

He sighed, patted Wu Sha on the shoulder, turned to Wan Jianfeng, "I'll go with you, let him go..."

As soon as the words fell, Wusha on the side suddenly slapped the ground and rushed straight to Wan Jianfeng.

With a sound of "Zheng", Wan Jian's seal seemed to be waved lightly, and the sword in Wu Sha's hand was almost flicked away, causing his mouth to go numb.Wusha's eyes became colder and colder. She made quick moves with a sword, and her moves were fierce and fierce, but they were easily blocked by the opponent every time.

Wusha has already tried his best, the two swords are extremely fast and the moves are fierce.

Wan Jianfeng finally got a little impatient, frowned slightly, flipped his hands over, he had already sent Wusha's sword, and held his other hand to counter it behind him, "Are you going to catch him with your hands tied?"

In a blink of an eye, Wusha twirled in his hand, and had already replaced the remaining sword with his free hand. The raised hand barely stopped, and stabbed down from his chest with the sword without hesitation.

"Wusha, don't!" Dusk guessed something when he was changing swords, and his face changed drastically at this time, his expression flustered.

It's just that it was already too late, this swift and fierce sword had already pierced deeply into his own chest, and then sank into Wan Jianfeng's body behind him.

Wan Jianfeng's face turned pale, and he hurriedly slapped him on the back, sending him flying.He himself took two steps back, and a broken heart-guard fell out of his torn clothes.

Wusha fell heavily to the ground, lying there motionless, twitching and vomiting blood.

"Wusha..." Dusk crawled over with great difficulty, looking at the person who looked like he had been fished out of a sea of ​​blood, his eyes were red and he was trembling, unable to do anything, "You big fool, why did you jump on me? let you go!"

Wusha's eyes were already a little slack, and he pulled the corner of his lower lip weakly, and said softly: "Because, you said...we are friends...how could I just leave like this..."

His voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible. Dusk squeezed his wrist tightly, his voice was choked with helpless grief, and he said viciously: "Yes, we are friends... I said, I still want to buy you a drink, why don't you give me a drink?" I hold on! Do you hear me!"

He also has friends... Wu Sha slightly hooked her lips, and a smile appeared in her eyes.

He fumbled and took out a small jade pendant from his bosom, tremblingly said: "Help me to...Xiyi...Witch Family..."

"Go by yourself!" Dusk's eyes were red, and seeing that his hand was about to drop, he immediately grabbed the jade pendant together, and said in a hoarse voice, "I don't know the way, do you hear me! Wusha, go by yourself!"

But Wusha's eyes had been slowly closed.

Dusk felt tight in his chest, and tentatively pushed him, his lips trembling, "Wusha?!"

It's just that the other party didn't respond again.

At this moment, Wan Jianfeng confirmed that the sword was only piercing the heart guard, and lightly slashed across his heart, then reached out to grab the dusk, and said coldly: "Twilight, go back with me."

"Get out!" Dusk didn't know where the strength came from at this time, and grabbed a broken sword with red eyes, turning over without thinking, and slashing at him like crazy.

Wan Jianfeng thought that Nan Shuyu's words could not hurt him, so he just avoided it blindly, but his arm was scratched by a bloody mouth, and his hair crown was also scratched off, Wan Jianfeng's half-white long hair fluttered away.He was a little annoyed, his expression became cold and stern, he gathered strength in his hand, and slapped the dusk with his palm——

With a sound of "touch", the air wave exploded.

Another person who appeared suddenly matched his palms, then caught Dusk with one hand, and flew a few meters away.

It wasn't until he stopped and stood still that he saw that the other party was an old man with messy hair and ragged clothes.

The old ghost didn't even look at Wan Jianfeng, he just hurriedly checked the injury of Dusk.

"Little boy, how are you? Where is the injury?" He said eagerly, while stuffing the fragrant life-saving medicine in his bosom into Huang Wan's mouth like it cost no money.

After dusk saw him in a daze, he felt his nose sore, and his hoarse voice was full of sobs and grievances, "Father, why did you come..."

The old ghost was suffocated, he was almost speechless due to the dull pain, and after a while he said in a hoarse voice: "It's Dad's fault, Dad is late."

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