Chapter 295 Fighting



Chapter 295 Fighting

However, they did not chase after them. Instead, they picked up their knives and killed the people around them.

Seeing this, Xiaotu's face in mid-air turned cold and expressionless for a moment. His voice had a hint of inorganic metal and said, "Take me back."

Everyone was shocked, "Madam."

Xiao Tu's voice was flat and even, "Go back and save them. This is an order."

Upon hearing this, everyone had no choice but to turn around and return to the long street.

Seeing this, the masked killers on the street abandoned the people around them and rushed towards them.

Seeing this, the secret guards all drew their swords, their expressionless faces were as cold as machines. They were the top secret guards, carefully selected by the master himself. They were masters who could fight against a hundred people at once, and killing people was as easy as eating and drinking.

Even when facing ten times more killers, their faces remained calm. They pounced into the killers like wolves into a flock of sheep, chopping them up as easily as cutting melons and vegetables, leaving the ground covered in blood.

When the killers saw this scene, they stopped rushing towards this side and instead rushed towards the people around them who were in chaos and screaming.

The assassins were routed when they encountered the secret guards, but when faced with the helpless civilians, it was as simple as raising their hands and striking with their swords.

Xiao Tu stood on the street, watching the people he had just seen fall one after another, the blood dyeing the long street red, and the screams of the corpses were shrill and piercing.

The wind carried a pungent smell of blood, blowing up her white gauze dress, bringing out boundless coldness, blowing the hair between her eyebrows and under her eyes, as if the cold night was shattered into thousands of cold rays, shockingly cold and biting.

Tan Hong pursed her lips tightly and said, "Go save people."

The secret guards looked at each other, then scattered and chased after the killers.

At the same time, the remaining people surrounded Xiao Tu more tightly.

But the people seemed to see someone coming to rescue them, and immediately ran towards this side shouting.

When this group of people ran over, they immediately startled the people protecting them and made them stand on end.

However, faced with the people surrounding them seeking help, everyone could only tighten the encirclement.

Just as more and more people came, a torrential rain of arrows shot down from the sky.

An even more brutal massacre began. The people held their heads and screamed, running around everywhere, but they still could not escape the fate of death.

The encirclement was broken in the collision, and more and more people wanted to hide here. The people who were protecting Xiao Tu had to block the arrows while being hit by these people who were fleeing everywhere, and they suddenly became anxious.

They all looked at Xiao Tu.

But Xiao Tu did not give the order to drive away those who wanted to survive.

Because if she opened her mouth, all these people would surely die!

Xiao Tu stood there quietly, without saying a word or showing any expression, but with a cold look all over his body.

The coldness that belongs only to Xiaotu!

As cool and clear as a lake, as quiet as midnight!

She was wearing a snow-white long dress, which was gradually stained with blood. She looked like a red plum blossom blooming on the white snow, so bright and dazzling that it extended from the corners of her clothes to her cheeks. Her snow-white skin looked even whiter, her red lips even more brilliant, and she looked even more distorted.

Until a man with a wooden hairpin approached her from the panicked and screaming people. She suddenly raised her cold eyes, moved incredibly fast, grasped an unusually small dagger in her hand, and stabbed the man.

The blood-covered Jade King looked up in shock. He stretched out his hand and it was almost cut off. He quickly withdrew his hand and raised the dagger to block it.

“Crack.”

The dagger and the short knife collided.

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