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At this moment, Lin Qing already knew that it would be extremely difficult for them to escape.

Nearly twenty soldiers pointed their crossbows at them. The sharp arrows made everyone feel a chill in their hearts.

With so many crossbows pointing at him, and the distance between them was so short, no matter how confident Lin Qing was, it would be impossible for her to dodge them all. At that time, once she was seriously injured by the crossbow, her fate could be imagined.

Not to mention that apart from these, there was also Long Xiaotian, the talented warrior, who was watching them with covetous eyes. There was no need to elaborate on such a dangerous matter.

"Helmsman Lin, at this point, do you still want to resist?" Long Xiaotian stood with his hands behind his back, his expression calm.

"If I give in, Lord Long would probably not let me off, why do I need to say anything more?" Lin Qing gloomily said.

You know yourself quite well. If it was in the past, a talent like you would have made me thirsted for talent, but unfortunately, you are not only a talent, but also a random thief. With your existence, you will only make things more and more chaotic, and for the next few days, the crimes that Branch Chief Lin committed will also make me, Long Xiao Tian, not let you go." Long Xiao Tian had a look of admiration on his face as he looked at Lin Qing, not concealing it at all.

Lin Qing went silent, not knowing what to say. He just gripped the treasured sword in his hand even more tightly.

After a long, long time, Lin Qing lifted her head and looked at Long Xiao Tian before looking at the boundless sky. She then said, "It's only death."

At this moment, Lin Qing no longer had any thoughts of escaping. She could not escape, she could not escape.

If that were the case, why would we cultivators need to fear a battle?

A clap of thunder arose as the lightning struck down. Lin Qing was bathed in the continuous sound of rain, pouring down Lin Qing's clothes but not her heart.

Since she had already chosen this path, it was destined that she would not return. Ever since she had joined the Tiger Gang that day, Lin Qing had thought that she would end up like this.

If she asked, would Lin Qing regret?

Lin Qing could only reply, "Is there any use in regretting it?"

Lin Qing would never regret. No matter what, she would swallow the fruits she had planted yesterday.

If Lin Qing hadn't joined the Tiger Gang that day, she would have starved to death in that ice-cold cave without anyone accompanying her.

If he wanted to live better, there were some choices that he had to make. Even if he knew that he would have such an outcome today, some choices could not be changed.

Looking at Lin Qing's tough body, Long Xiaotian let out a soft sigh, "What a pity."

With that, all of the complex emotions disappeared from his eyes. There was only coldness and ruthlessness.

Long Xiaotian waved his hand and shouted, "Shoot!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, more than twenty crossbow wielding soldiers dropped their bowstrings, and arrows whizzed out of their bowstrings, creating a chill in the air.

Facing this situation, Lin Qing gave a long hiss. Although this situation could no longer change, if he were to surrender, he would not resist or even kill with his neck, this was not Lin Qing's style at all.

Even if she died, she would die in battle. Lin Qing would only become a ghost under the sword, nothing else.

Life could not be repeated. Whether it was wonderful or not depended on the individual. Some people lived in peace, some people lived in peace, some people lived in peace, some people pursued, and there were people who never gave up.

It was already dark, would the dawn still be far away? Even if she couldn't see that moment, Lin Qing would still have headed in that direction.

It slashed out towards the Phoenix Treasure Sword, just like a strike from the west. It carried an ethereal and ethereal feeling, and the sword shone with a brilliant light. It was beautiful, and gave off a resplendent splendor.

With a sword in hand, who was the true hero of this world?

As the arrows whistled through the air, the arrows shot out by the God Arm Crossbows were not ordinary. Although Lin Qing had performed her best, it was impossible for her to block all of them.

The sharp arrows were like a demon rushing to its death, shooting down with a cruel and malicious smile.

Lin Qing brandished her sword and the sword light dispersed.

As the sharp arrow whistled through the air, the wind followed. The might of the thunderbolt sent chills down one's spine.

Suddenly, Lin Qing flashed her sword back and forth as she dodged an arrow.

Another sharp arrow was brazenly cleaved by Lin Qing's Phoenix Sword, emitting a crisp sound.

Although the arrow was sharp, the strength contained within it was not an easy thing to endure. Thus, Lin Qing took a few steps back.

Afterwards, another few sharp arrows streaked across the sky, shooting forward. Lin Qing, with her sword in her hand, was already unable to completely defend against these arrows.

"Puchi!" The sharp arrow pierced through Lin Qing's flesh, bringing with it a burst of blood. The sharp arrow pierced through her abdomen, causing a pile of internal organs.

After this arrow shot out, Lin Qing's countenance turned extremely pale. Although this arrow didn't kill Lin Qing, it still caused her to suffer grievous injuries.

Another arrow flew over. Lin Qing gritted her teeth and let out a "hmph". The sword light was sharp. "Puchi". All the arrows shot out broke. After a while, more than twenty of the crossbows were shot out.

After the sharp arrow had been shot out, the injuries on Lin Qing's body were now a tragic sight. Above her left arm, a bowl-sized hole had nearly cut off her entire left arm. On the side of her chest, there was also a penetrating wound.

Lin Qing's left arm hung down, leaving only her right hand holding her sword. Although her injuries were severe, she was no longer as arrogant as she was before. Her eyes were also filled with an unyielding intent.

He's a good man, but why did he end up in the bandit's nest? What a pity, what a pity, what a pity." Long Xiaotian shook his head as he looked at Lin Qing, his face filled with a deep sense of pity.

"Dragon's Roar, at this point, it's time for you to make your move, right?" Lin Qing grasped her sword and laughed. Her laughter was wild and savage.

"That's right. Thieves like you should all die under the Sword of the Son of Heaven to show off the might of Chu!" Long Xiaotian coldly laughed.

Lin Qing's eyes were calm. There was no despair on the verge of death, nor was there any unending pursuit for hope. There was only a chilling calmness.

Death was not scary, it was just a pity that there were some things that were destined to be impossible to accomplish. If one did not know why Lin Xue Xian had disappeared, then now that they had gone there, like Wen Xueqi, whose pure beauty was like a lotus flower, one could only walk two paths in a daze. They also did not know why they often had dreams, or what their dreams were about, or whether they were real or fake, it was all just a dream.

There were many regrets in life that were destined to cause one to sigh in their heart.

Long Xiaotian suddenly drew out the Son of Heaven's sword hanging at his waist. This sword was gifted to him by the Grand Preceptor of the dynasty, and he wanted him to kill evil and protect one side in exchange for a clear and sunny day. Before this, this sword had never killed anyone because none of the others deserved to die under it. But today, Long Xiaotian had pulled out this sword.

Once the sword was unleashed, cold light shot out in all directions. Once the Son of Heaven's sword appeared, blood would definitely be visible.