Rebirth of Love: Jiang Ciyou's Counterattack Legend

The assassins were shocked by Lu Jingchen's sudden and crazy behavior. They loosened their hands that were tightly holding Jiang Ciyou, and fled in all directions like frightened birds and beasts. The door of the van was still open. Under the dim light, it looked like a giant beast that was waiting to devour its prey, quietly lurking beside it.

Lu Jingchen completely ignored the possible danger to his body and stepped on the brakes to the bottom. The tires rubbed against the ground violently, making a shrill scream. Before the car completely stopped, he pushed open the door and rushed towards Jiang Ciyou like a black lightning. In the blink of an eye, he had protected Jiang Ciyou tightly behind him, using his solid body to build an unbreakable barrier for her. Jiang Ciyou was still in shock and her body couldn't stop shaking. Her hands subconsciously grasped the corner of Lu Jingchen's clothes, as if it was her only life-saving straw at the moment. Lu Jingchen slightly turned sideways, lowered his head and said to her in an extremely firm and gentle voice: "Don't be afraid, I'm here." These simple words, like the warm spring sun, instantly dispelled most of the fear in Jiang Ciyou's heart.

As he spoke, Lu Jingchen's eyes swept around like a hawk, keenly capturing the killers' every move. He knew that the situation was extremely critical at the moment, and if they were not careful, both of them would lose their lives. The parking lot was filled with a suffocating silence, with only the occasional sound of vehicles running in the distance, like a faint echo from another world. Lu Jingchen's heartbeat accelerated sharply, and the blood rushed through his veins, making a thunderous roar. He tried to calm himself down, his brain working rapidly, thinking about how to deal with it.

Inadvertently, he caught a glimpse of an abandoned iron rod on the ground, which shone coldly under the dim light. Without time to think, Lu Jingchen rushed forward, bent down to pick up the iron rod, and swung it in the air a few times, feeling its heavy weight, as if holding the hope of fighting against the killers. He quickly adjusted his posture, slightly separated his feet, slightly bent his knees, and held the iron rod across his chest, posing a defensive posture. His eyes were as cold as the stars in the cold night, staring closely at the killers who surrounded him from all directions.

The killers quickly stabilized their positions. The fierceness and determination in their eyes seemed to announce the cruelty of this life-and-death contest. The leading killer was tall and burly, with a hideous scar on his face that extended from the corner of his eye to the corner of his mouth, which looked particularly terrifying in the dim light. He held a gleaming dagger in his hand, and the blade flashed a cold light in the dim light, as if telling of the blood it had drunk. The other killers also showed their weapons, some were short knives, some were iron chains, and they all had ferocious faces and pressed forward step by step.

The two sides confronted each other for a moment, and the tense atmosphere in the air seemed like a ignited gunpowder barrel, ready to explode at any moment. Suddenly, the leading killer let out a low roar and took the lead in attacking like a wolf pouncing on its prey. He was agile and wielded a dagger and stabbed straight at Lu Jingchen's throat. Lu Jingchen's eyes were stern, and he dodged to the side, easily avoiding the fierce attack. At the same time, the iron stick in his hand was like a dragon out of the sea, with a whirring sound, and hit the killer's arm fiercely. The killer also reacted very quickly, and suddenly put away the knife to defend himself. With a loud "clang", the iron stick and the dagger collided with each other, splashing a string of dazzling sparks, and the huge impact force made the arms of the two men numb.

The assassins were not discouraged after the attack failed. Instead, they were inspired to fight even harder. They looked at each other and attacked from different directions at the same time. For a moment, the flashes of swords and sabers were everywhere, and Lu Jingchen was surrounded. His eyes became more determined, and he was fearless. With his agile skills and calm judgment, he moved around the assassins with ease.

A killer on the left took advantage of the gap in Lu Jingchen's defense and swung a short knife to slash at him fiercely. Lu Jingchen leaned back and the short knife passed by his nose, creating a gust of wind. Before he could stand up, another killer on the right swung an iron chain and wrapped around his legs like a poisonous snake out of a hole. Lu Jingchen was quick-witted and jumped up suddenly. At the same time, he stabbed the iron rod in his hand downward, hitting the killer's shoulder. The killer screamed in pain and the iron chain in his hand loosened.

In the fierce fight, Lu Jingchen gradually figured out the killers' attack routines. He began to take the initiative and look for the enemy's flaws. He used the pillars in the parking lot as cover and cleverly dealt with the killers. Whenever the killers were about to attack, he would flexibly go behind the pillars to make the killers' attacks miss, and then seize the opportunity to flash out from the other side of the pillar and smash the iron rod at the enemy with great force.

Once, two assassins attacked Lu Jingchen from the front and back. The assassin in front raised his knife to feint, and the assassin behind took the opportunity to attack. Lu Jingchen saw through their plan, pretended to fall into the trap, took a step forward, and when the assassin behind pounced on him, he suddenly turned around and swept the assassin's waist with a stick at lightning speed.

The killer flew out like a kite with its string cut off, and crashed heavily into a car, causing the car body to dent and the window glass to shatter instantly, scattering all over the ground. The killer in front saw this and was horrified. In panic, his knife skills became chaotic.

Lu Jingchen took advantage of the victory and pursued the killer. He raised the iron stick high up and smashed it hard on the killer's wrist with a whistling sound. There was a crisp "click" sound and the dagger flew out of his hand. The killer covered his injured wrist and rolled on the ground in pain.

However, the killers are numerous, ruthless and experienced.

In another round of crazy siege, Lu Jingchen gradually felt exhausted, his breathing became rapid and heavy, sweat soaked his clothes, flowed down his cheeks, and blurred his eyes.

But he gritted his teeth, held up his tired body, and continued to swing the iron rod in his hand vigorously, without any intention of retreating.

Jiang Ciyou hid behind Lu Jingchen, watching him brush with death again and again in order to protect himself, his heart filled with anxiety and heartache.

Her eyes were already filled with tears, and her vision was blurred by the tears. She could only vaguely see Lu Jingchen's tall but slightly tired figure moving through the knife light.

She hated herself for being powerless at the moment and could only pray silently in her heart, hoping that nothing would happen to Lu Jingchen.

At this time, the sound of fighting in the parking lot had attracted the attention of some people outside. Occasionally, a few passers-by heard the noise and curiously poked their heads in to look, but when they saw the dangerous scene inside, they were frightened so much that their faces turned pale, and they quickly shrank back, tremblingly taking out their cell phones to call the police.

The killers also noticed something strange around them and became increasingly panicked. They knew that once the police arrived, they would be unable to escape.

But at this moment, they were already overwhelmed by hatred and interests, and just wanted to get rid of Lu Jingchen and Jiang Ciyou as soon as possible and get their rewards.

As time went by, Lu Jingchen had more and more wounds on his body, blood stained his clothes red, and his movements gradually became slower.

But he had only one belief in his heart, and that was to protect Jiang Ciyou.

He seemed to have forgotten the pain in his body, and with his strong will, he fought back time and time again in desperate situations, making it impossible for the killers to succeed.

Just when Lu Jingchen felt that his strength was about to run out, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a flash of panic in the eyes of the leading killer. Following his gaze, Lu Jingchen heard the sound of sirens coming from afar, getting clearer and clearer as they got closer.

He was delighted, knowing that reinforcements would arrive soon, but the killers became like ants on a hot pan when they heard the sirens and their formation became thrown into chaos.

The leading assassin glared at Lu Jingchen fiercely and shouted, "Retreat!"

Afterwards, he hurriedly fled the scene with his men and disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye.

Lu Jingchen watched the killers run away, and his tense body finally relaxed like a deflated ball. His legs went limp and he almost fell to the ground. Jiang Ciyou hurriedly supported him, crying: "Jingchen, how are you? Don't scare me."

Lu Jingchen forced a smile on his pale face and comforted her, "I'm fine, don't cry."

Jiang Ciyou looked at the blood gushing out of his abdomen and became extremely anxious. She hurriedly tore off a corner of her clothes and tried to stop the bleeding.

The two hugged each other tightly. At this moment of life and death, they felt more deeply the weight of each other in their hearts.

At this time, sirens were already blaring outside the parking lot, and red and blue police lights were flashing, illuminating the dim parking lot like daylight. The police quickly cordoned off the scene, and medical staff rushed over with a stretcher.

Jiang Ciyou followed all the way, holding Lu Jingchen's hand and refusing to let go. Her eyes were full of worry and self-blame: "It's all my fault. If only I had discovered the danger earlier."

Lu Jingchen shook his head gently, his voice weak but firm: "I don't blame you, as long as you are okay."

Lying on the stretcher, he looked at Jiang Ciyou, the love in his eyes becoming more and more certain.

Jiang Ciyou looked at him, and all the doubts and entanglements in her heart disappeared at this moment. She knew that the man in front of her was the love of her life, and he would risk his life to protect her.