Black-bellied Prince's Spoil/C494 At the Critical Moment(2)
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C494 At the Critical Moment(2)

After saying that, he coldly spat out a word, "Go!"

He flew forward and drew out the sword in his hand. His move was cold as ice as he charged towards Beiming Yu.

Lan Yuhua had always been good at formation planning, but his martial arts was also a bit better than Yin Qianying's. His spirit art was also the one with the highest cultivation in the Lan family's direct line of descent. Moreover, his mind was deep, and his means were ruthless.

Beiming Yu didn't need to be afraid of him when he was at his peak, but now that he was injured, it was obvious that he wasn't a match for him. However, after just a few moves, he had already lost. Lan Yuhua sneered, ridiculing him in his heart for not knowing his own limits!

But even so, Beiming Yu still did not have the slightest intention of retreating. Fresh blood flowed continuously from the corner of his mouth, and his movements gradually became slow.

When Lan Yuhua saw this, the sharp sword light in his hand flashed, reflecting his extremely malicious gaze.

The blade pierced through his skin, and he shouted ferociously. Beiming Yu's shoulder armor was hit.

At this time, the number of people guarding the carriage was also decreasing. Mo Chen's body was also covered in blood.

However, the light in his eyes was not extinguished. It was a kind of stubbornness and determination.

As long as the last drop of blood on his body did not flow clean, then he swore to protect the faith in his heart from any harm!

Lan Yuhua suddenly pulled out the sword that had stabbed into Beiming Yu's body. Then he struck out with his palm. Beiming Yu instantly flew back a few steps.

It was at this moment that Lan Yuhua quickly flew forward. The sharp blade of the sword carried endless cold killing intent as it stabbed straight into the carriage.

This scene seemed to have been frozen.

Mo Chen could only be heard shouting in a stern voice, "Young Master!"

At this critical moment, a white figure quickly flew out from the inside, dodging the sure-kill sword attack.

Everyone heaved a sigh of relief. Luckily, Dongfang Jin woke up in time.

But before they could swallow that breath, they saw Dongfang Jin who had just stood up spit out a mouthful of blood.

His tall and handsome figure looked as if he was going to collapse at any moment. However, his tall and straight back showed no signs of bending.

Lan Yuhua looked at Dongfang Jin with a sharp gaze, as if he wanted to cut Dongfang Jin into pieces.

"Dongfang Jin, what did you do to her last night? I will return it a hundred times today!

All of your limbs are broken, and I will cut your eyes and tongue. Today, I will rip you into a thousand pieces and send you to the Yellow Spring to avenge her!"

Dongfang Jin's appearance had been changed. His ordinary appearance made him smile slightly, and it was also dyed with endless elegance and charm.

"I, Dongfang Jin, am not afraid of death!"

Even if he died, he would never have the slightest fear.

He was in a coma, but it was because his body had sensed a strong killing intent that he regained consciousness. Now, he could still stand, but he could barely hold on. He could not take Lan Yuhua's attack at all.

The only regret he had now was that he could not fulfill the vow he had made to her in the end!

Dongfang Jin looked at Beiming Yu, who was lying on the ground, and smiled gently.

"Let her forget me. Protect her and live well!"

In the past, he was overbearing and stubborn. He did not know how to love. He thought that love was possessive, accompanying, obtaining, even if he broke her wings, he still wouldn't let her leave him!

At that time, even if he died, he would definitely pull Lan Xuehan along.

It was because he didn't want to leave her alone in this world. Once she thought about the endless years, she would forget about him. There was another person accompanying her and loving her. He was so jealous that he went crazy.

That was why he would rather drag her to hell than let her forget him!

But after experiencing so many things, he learned what love was.

That was protection, fulfillment, joy, sadness!

Even if he wasn't here, he still hoped that she wouldn't be sad, not sad. Live well, forget about him, live happily!

If there was still someone in this world who was willing to exchange everything under the heavens for her to smile like him, then it would be Beiming Yu.

So, he was willing to let Beiming Yu take care of Lan Xuehan in his place, ease her grief, and protect her smile like a flower!

As expected, Lan Yuhua chose to torture and kill Dongfang Jin just like he had said.

He thrust out his sword with an extremely powerful force.

In this split second, a gentle force of heaven and earth mixed with an irresistible force received the attack.

Then came the sound of extreme contempt.

"Stinking brat, forget about being my old man's disciple, you actually ended up like this! This is simply disgraceful!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a white-haired old man carrying a child that was as exquisite as a painting landing in front of Lan Yuhua.

The old man looked at Dongfang Jin with a fierce gaze, and there was a strong sense of disgust in his eyes.

He teased the baby in his arms and said, "Did you see that? You, Royal Father, are so useless. You were almost understood by others. You have to learn martial arts from Grandpa Shi! Don't fall like you, Royal Father, with just a push. You're as weak as a small fry!"

Dongfang Jin:... "" At this moment, his throat was filled with the scent of blood.

This was because he was angered by his master!

If it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't hold on any longer, he definitely wouldn't not have opened his mouth and retorted.

Lan Yuhua looked at the person in front of him. From the moment he took his attack, to the two words that came after, it wasn't difficult for him to guess who this person was!

Old Man Tianshan!

He had heard that Old Man Tianshan's martial arts had already reached the realm of returning to its original state. He could only feel an endless amount of power from that attack, but it did not have much offensive power.

Moreover, today was the best time to get rid of Dongfang Jin. If he did not make a move today, he was afraid that Dongfang Jin would not have the chance to get rid of him after he recovered.

A sharp cold glint flashed across Lan Yuhua's eyes when he thought of this. After which, he swept his sword and directly attacked Old Man Tianshan.

Old Man Tianshan smiled excitedly and said with a voice as loud as a bell, "It has been a long time since someone has practiced with my old man! You attacked first. Don't blame me for bullying the weak. "

After saying that, he moved and quickly walked around Dongfang Jin.

After that, a formation was set up. Now, Dongfang Jin did not even have the strength to truss a chicken. The surrounding people wanted to kill him. If his master did not make a move, his disciple might really die!

Then, he hugged Little Chen and welcomed Lan Yuhua's attack. In an instant, the pressure of an expert spread out.

When he saw that his young master was fine, Mo Chen, who was standing in the distance, finally felt relieved.

However, when he saw Old Man Tianshan carrying Little Master and fighting him, he was stunned!

The young master was only four months old. Old Man Tianshan was really strong! He dared to let the young master face such a powerful attack. Wasn't he afraid that his sword would hurt the young master?

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