Chapter 122
Xiao Yu's eyes remained unchanged, and he glanced at her, "So what?"

Ditang let go, as if you were casual.

"Go ahead."

See other couples don't beat you to death.

Xiao Yufei jumped down from the roof, the long wooden sword behind his back was pulled out, and he kicked open the door.

Head towards that man!
Ditang trembled when he saw it on the roof, this Taoist priest was really ruthless.

More ruthless than her.

As soon as other women took off half of their clothes, he chopped them off.

Those who didn't understand thought he was a Taoist priest catching rape.

The man didn't realize it, the woman's expression changed drastically, and she rushed over to stop her.

"stop it!"

A piercing roar.

There was a sharp pain in the eardrums.

Ditang looked at it, it turned out that the man had a problem, he looked blind, but he looked a little bit lacking in popularity.

Xiao Yu withdrew his hand in time, so he could not hit the woman's head.

But he obviously didn't pay attention to the woman's hateful expression, and only said softly: "Get out of the way."

The woman stared decisively and screamed loudly, "I will never allow you to hurt him! Don't even think about hurting him!"

The man behind him seemed to have finally reacted, he groped and grabbed her long sleeve, and asked anxiously, "Xinshu, who is it?"

Xin Shu looked at him sideways, and coaxed him softly like water: "Qing Ze, it's okay, he's just an unreasonable brat, I'll just throw him out."

She got up and hit people.

Xiao Yu refused to budge, but the woman bent and knelt in front of him.

His eyes were red, sad and haggard, he couldn't say a word, but he had the most sincere plea.

However, no matter how sad the expression fell on Xiao Yu's eyes, it could not arouse any sympathy. His eyes even stopped on her for a second, then moved away and walked towards the target.

Xinshu's eyes were burning with hatred, she drew the knife from her waist, stood up and stabbed at him.

Ditang flashed into the house and grabbed her hand holding the knife, "Hey hey hey, you can't hurt my little Taoist leader."

"Daoist?"

Hearing this, the man on the bed was puzzled, "Xinshu, is the person here a priest?"

Xin Shu quickly shook her head and retorted: "No, they are lying to you!"

She wanted to break free from Ditang's grip, but she couldn't break free at all, and her whole body became restless.

"Please go! He doesn't know anything, please let us go!?"

With a little effort, Ditang took the knife in her hand and looked at it twice under the light. It was a bit rough, but it was still fast after sharpening it.

"Sister, don't get excited, you are hurting yourself, do you know that?"

"What do you know? I am very happy, as long as my Qing Ze is still alive, it is more important than anything else! Please——don't!"

Xin Shu's voice was as sharp as piercing the eardrums, and she watched Xiao Yu stab the wooden sword in Qing Ze's eyebrows, but there was no blood coming out of the eyebrows.

But a cloud of black air.

Qing Ze frowned and screamed, with a pained expression on his face.

He called out loudly, "Xinshu."

His expression gradually contorted.

Xinshu broke free from Ditang's hand, rushed over, and pushed Xiao Yu's sword away.

The blade of the sword that was flowing with blue light scratched her hand.

Xiao Yu took two steps back and retracted his sword.

Xinshu didn't care about the bleeding hand, held Qingze's face, pressed the dark eyebrows, and responded in a voice, "Qingze, I'm here. It's okay, I'm here."

The black air lingered on his face, and his voice was painful, "Am I about to die?"

Xinshu shook her head, tears streaming from her eyes, "No, I will never let you die."

Qing Ze also held her face with both hands, touched her eyes, "Then you must save me, you are willing to sacrifice for me, right?"

As he spoke, he pressed his hands towards her eyeballs...

(End of this chapter)

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