C1185 Give up Give up All of Them!

The night before dawn was often the deepest.

Hee Zhong controlled his sword to move like lightning, and the powerful sword intent left his body three feet away to protect Xiao Qing and him.

Just now, Little Qing was still urging him, "Little Sword Immortal, hurry up, hurry up!"

Hee Zhong really wanted to say "I'm already the fastest