Lu Lin's eyes gradually became firm and cold. Now that it has come to this, the witch must die!
Lu Lin looked at Jin Yu and Yin Yu who were sitting nearby to recover from their injuries.
Useless!
Lu Lin waved his hand back and said with great momentum: "Kill her!"
The people from Cuiwei Villa rushed forward, and Qiqing grabbed Ning Anan beside him with one hand and protected her behind him.
When he wanted to take Yu Wuchen back, he saw Lu Lin had already seized the opportunity and grabbed Yu Wuchen's arm.
He placed the sword on Yu Wuchen's shoulder and stepped aside.
"Witch, if you take another step forward, I will kill him!" Lu Lin pushed the sword inward, and a blood mark suddenly appeared on Yu Wuchen's neck.
"Brother, no! Don't kill him!" Lu Zhiman shouted anxiously when she saw Yu Wuchen injured.
Pointing at Qi Qing, he shrieked, "It's her! It's all her fault! It's all this bitch's fault!"
"Little sister!" Lu Lin rarely got angry at Lu Zhiman.
Lu Zhiman was so frightened that she trembled and dared not say anything. Her hatred towards Qi Qingmo had reached its peak.
He drew a long sword from his waist and stabbed Qiqing together with his fellow disciples.
"Bitch, die!"
Lu Zhiman's position was extremely tricky and her body was blocked by Ning Anan.
Qiqing did not see Lu Zhiman's sword at the first moment.
When he discovered it, in order not to hurt Ning Anan, Qiqing paused for a moment.
But Lu Zhiman just took advantage of the opportunity and stabbed him with a sword.
"Qing'er! Be careful..." Ning Anan grabbed Lu Zhiman's sword with both hands.
"Ning An'an!" Blood soaked the sword and dripped onto the ground.
Eyes dyed red with seven emotions...
Lu Zhiman's face was full of shock.
Why! This man is so weak, yet he is willing to sacrifice his life for this witch.
Why, one or two of them are like this!
Lu Zhiman's face then became crazy, and he swung the sword vigorously in his hand.
"Hmm..." Ning Anan had just been injured by Lu Hui, and now she felt that her strength was disappearing bit by bit.
But he still held the sword tightly, not letting go at all.
The consciousness of Qiqing seemed to be dissipating bit by bit, and the killing action in his hands gradually became numb.
He grabbed the tip of the long sword with one hand and slapped Lu Zhiman on the head with the other.
Lu Zhiman was so scared that she stepped back and fell into Lu Fan's arms. She wanted to draw the sword in her hand, but found that she couldn't move it at all.
Ning Anan loosened her numb palms and hid her bloody hands behind her back.
There was a chill in Qie's red eyes. He pinched the long sword with two fingers and bent it with force.
Lu Zhiman's sword slipped out of his hand instantly, and Qiqing quickly kicked the sword away with his foot, heading straight for Lu Zhiman.
Lu Zhiman was so scared that she grabbed Lu Fan tightly and hid behind him.
Lu Fan's martial arts skills were mediocre to begin with, and he staggered without any preparation when Lu Zhiman pulled him like that!
Qiqing swung out the broken sword that was originally flying towards Lu Zhiman.
It penetrated straight into Lu Fan's body and sank into his chest.
Lu Fan stared blankly at his aching chest, which was reflected in bright red.
He turned around in disbelief and looked behind him, seeing Lu Zhiman still holding on to him tightly.
It all happened so fast! It was like my little sister was using me as a shield.
"Second brother!" Lu Lin roared in pain.
Lu Lin's voice woke Lu Zhiman up, and she immediately let go of her hand in fear.
Without Lu Zhiman's support, Lu Fan slowly fell down!
"Second brother... No, it's not me...
It has nothing to do with me... I didn't mean it, brother, I didn't mean it..."
Lu Lin pushed Yu Wuchen to the people around him: "Look at him!"
Then he quickly walked to Lu Fan's side and wanted to pull out the broken sword.
After unbuttoning his clothes, he discovered that the broken sword was completely embedded in his flesh and bones, with no trace of it left outside his skin on his chest or back.
It is impossible to grab and pull out the broken sword.
The only way now is to use internal force to force the broken sword out of the chest.
But in that case, it is very likely that Lu Fan would die immediately because his heart meridian could not be protected and the bleeding could not be stopped in time.
Lu Lin knew his own internal strength and could barely force the broken sword out of his second brother's body.
But it is impossible to protect his meridians at the same time. My younger sister can't do it, and neither can the rest of the people in Cuiwei Villa.
No, it should be from Cuiwei Villa. I'm afraid only their father, the owner of Cuiwei Villa could do it.
It’s a pity that now it’s too late for them to rush back to Cuiwei Villa.
“Big…Big Brother…save…save me!”
Lu Fan, who was in Lu Lin's arms, used his last bit of strength to pull at his sleeves.
Those eyes were filled with the desire to survive.
Lu Lin looked at Jin Luzhi and others beside him and said, "Boss Jin, please help my second brother..."
Jin Luzhi glanced at the masked man calmly and said with an apologetic look:
"Master Lu, this...Alas!
You also saw that Yin Yu was poisoned by the Qingshi Powder and was suffering from internal heat attacking his heart.
In order to save Yin Yu, Jin Yu used up his internal energy to force out the poison of Qingshi Powder from Yin Yu's body.
Now, I can no longer use my internal energy in the short term.
Jin is really helpless! Alas..."
Lu Lin naturally knew the poison of Jinshi Powder, but the brothers were happy yesterday.
Because I heard that Bai Ziyu from Yunlang Country was ambushed by Yin Yu at the door of Jinshengxuan and was poisoned by Qingshi Powder.
Yu Wuchen also exhausted his internal energy in order to save Bai Ziyu.
They were secretly delighted the moment before, but unexpectedly, the next moment, they lost the last chance to save their second brother because of Qingshi Powder.
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