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hehe, â the feminine-looking young man laughed strangely again and curled his lips sinisterly. stop fighting, you two. Everyone in the Huaxia territory has to die anyway. Itâs just a matter of order. Why fight? â
Wen Wuweiâs heart clenched. Just as he was about to speak, Bai ZhangFeng impatiently interrupted him.
âitâs useless for us to fight for it. these people wonât let anyone in huaxia go. however, weâd rather die than become yan âerâs burden, if you want to use us to threaten her, then youâre making a big mistake! â
Even if he could not help Yan âer in any way, he was not willing to be her burden.
He would never give anyone the chance to hurt her.
hehe, â the feminine-looking young man laughed again, â youâre thinking too much. The demon Empress will die sooner or later. She canât be a match for our Lord. Weâre only here to kill you.
Whoosh!
a longsword appeared out of thin air in his hand, the moment the longsword slashed down, it caused a huge wave in the sky.
Such a powerful aura suppressed everyone present so much that they couldnât move.
Bai Changfengâs hands were always behind his back. His white robe fluttered indifferently, and he looked like a Sage.
His face was expressionless and fearless. He looked straight at the long sword that was slashing down from the void, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.
In this life, he would be able to see ning âer again, and his family would be reunited. He would have no regrets in this life.
when he was in the netherworld, he would have the face to face his wife yingluo. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
The moment the sword fell, Bai Changfeng had already closed his eyes.
the wind from the sword lifted his black hair, and his powerful aura was like a gale, sweeping through the air.
however,
the intense pain never came, as if the long sword had stopped in front of him.
The surroundings were so quiet that not a single sound could be heard.
Bai ZhangFeng slowly opened his eyes. Suddenly, a tall figure of a young man came into his sight.
The young manâs aura was like a rainbow, his body like a pine bamboo, standing straight.
His back was very thin, but it had an indescribable power that made people feel at ease.
At this moment, the young man stood upright in front of Bai Changfeng. One of his hands tightly grasped the blade of the sword in front of him, and blood slowly dripped down from his palm to the ground. In this quiet air, the sound of blood dripping on the ground also fell on everyoneâs heart.
youâre Yingluo? â Bai ZhangFeng was slightly stunned.
Why did this strange young man, Lao Ai, come to save him?
âXiao âer!â Old master LAN hurriedly walked over with a group of people from the LAN family. He saw Bai Xiao standing in front of the feminine-looking young man at first glance, and his eyes were filled with joy. Tears of excitement flowed down from his old eyes. Xiao âer, youâre finally back!
Xiao âer?
bai su?
Bai Changfeng was slightly stunned. This young man was Yan âerâs younger brother, Qingqing and Bai su?
Bai Changfengâs heart was filled with gratitude when he saw the young man block the sword for him.
Back then, it was LAN Yue who took Yan âer in and allowed Yanâ er to survive. It was also Bai SUâs company and protection that prevented Yan âer from feeling lonely.
And now, this youthâs appearance had saved his life again?
âYiyi!â
The people from the Holy Land had also rushed over. When Chu ran saw the young girl beside Bai su, he was stunned for a moment. When he understood the danger he was in, his handsome face suddenly changed, â âLeave, quickly leave this place. Bai su, quickly leave this place with Yiyi!â