Yi Sa's short dagger hit Lu Lin's long knife.

Lu Lin turned his head and smiled at him: "Distracted will kill people."

Yi Sa quickly swept back a few steps, and his cuff was broken.

The invisible "man in the rain" sneak attack failed and hid again.

Yi Sa's eyes were cold, and he held his breath to capture the strands of murderous aura in the air.

On such a thunderstorm day, the breath and sound of the enemy are covered up very well.

The moment Lu Lin turned his head, a scabbard flew out from behind the curtain, wrapped in heavy anger, and hit Lu Lin's face.

Lu Lin was so excited that he slashed the scabbard with a knife, held the hilt of the knife with both hands, aiming at the person who stepped out.

Qi Ye's clothes and hair were dripping with water, and his delicate face was gorgeous and cold. He held Ye Weilan with one hand and held his pale face.

She only wore one piece of clothing, her face turned blue, but she had no weak posture.

Lu Lin laughed "haha", not sure if it was because he finally saw the deity or because he was underestimated.

He held the knife tightly, and his cold blade slashed Qi Ye's face with a swearing to split his opponent in half.

Qi Ye raised his sword to greet him, and the sharp blades fought, and sparks were sparked from the wet air.

Lu Lin stared at Qi Ye's eyes with a grim expression: "Like! It looks like! Apart from looking like your mother, his temperament is simply that old guy-"

At this point, Qi Ye kicked over with his slender legs.

Lu Lin dodged away, Qi Ye's face kicked the wall, and the entire corner of the wall collapsed.

Lu Lin's laughter almost pierced the rainy night. He held a knife and slashed it one by one, with no defense at all.

"Not only are the temperaments, but they are also infatuated..."

"The old guy has been guarding a coffin for more than twenty years. The beauty in the coffin is more beautiful than your wife..."

"Do you want to know why he hates you?"

Lu Lin was as harsh as a big boy, and the knife in his hand cleaves a large pillar.

Ye Weilan was pulled away, and she took off Qi Ye's hind legs. He rarely attacked and dodged a little slowly.

She bit her lip and looked at the entangled Yi Sa and Ye Yan, who was forced into a mess, and stood in the corner to watch the show.

She gritted her teeth and shouted: "Old pervert, save Yan Yan!"

Perlangodo thought about it with his head and shook his head, indicating that he could do nothing.

Ye Weilan's breath was stagnant.

Lu Lin wiped the blood on his cheeks, with an evil expression: "If he wants to kill someone, most of the deaths here will be. The "war ghost" of Zhonglu is so popular that he looks forward to his expression of killing his disciple..."

Ye Weilan's eyes were black and red, and she stared at him coldly: "Shut up!"

Lu Lin patted his chest and made an exaggerated expression of "fear": "The beauty got angry... It was still beautiful..."

Qi Ye took Ye Weilan and rushed to Perlangodo: "Look at her!"

Perlangodo put his hands in his pockets, shrugging leisurely, indicating that there is no problem

He won’t know how to fight, but he won’t let him kill him. It’s okay to look at him.

Lu Lin twisted his arms while facing Qi Ye who put down his "bundle", his excited hands were trembling.

Cut off this beautiful head and see the blood spurt out, it will be the most beautiful and unforgettable scenery in the world.

The old guy's cold and evil face must be very good.

Lu Lin's eyes were fierce and he rushed over with a loud laugh.

Qi Ye's eyes were cold and without a trace of light. His expression was extremely light. The knife on his right hand slowly moved to his left hand.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!