This time, the girl’s behavior was once beyond Luo Yu’s expectation.

Because this time she didn’t escape alone, but for the first time she chose to keep shouting and calling for the old man who fell asleep.
Looking at the little girl’s gritted teeth, frightened and anxious, did she have a passion for the old man?
At the moment, the strong man is approaching the bloodthirsty ferocious expression step by step, and his scarlet eyes are scanning back and forth.
The little girl pushed and pulled the old man desperately and shouted in horror, "wake up!" Ah … If I am eaten, he will eat you …! "
After this, the little girl has returned to innocence and has feelings for the old man before she wants to escape alone.
It turned out that she knew that the strong man’s goal was himself.
And she is weak and injured. She can escape from the strong man’s hunting by herself only when she is with the old man.
Or … There are other reasons.
She has no choice but to leave this time.
Old Xia seems to be too tired to sleep soundly.
Hey ~
A knife gangfeng started chopping and went straight to the old man’s head!
Obviously, this strong man has enough patience to put this always in the way. The old man will kill himself first so that he can find peace of mind for food.
Bang!
But I never thought it was time for the sleeping old man to wake up instantly and raise his scabbard with both hands.
Los feather eyebrows burst tight cluster!
Then the two men had a fierce life-and-death fight, and the house roared like a battlefield, and Lei Yin rolled like a drum.
The dilapidated house is like a storm when you come and I fight to the death
Not long after, the old man finally fell to the first floor of the house because he was old and weak and had a sharp blade.
Tick-tock …
Ice and rain dripped and hit the harsh red knife edge behind him.
The battered old man staggered up and looked back at the building with a slight upward force. The screaming girl was being picked up and stared for a long time without a word.
After several struggles, his old eyebrows trembled slightly, and his head was broken and his aging body could no longer support him to save the little girl.
"Ah ~" sighed for a long time, which seemed to have exhausted all my insistence.
He turned around and picked up the rusty long Dao, which was as old as himself, and dragged it away without inserting it back into his waist.
But then an incredible scene appeared.
Hey!
Previously, I couldn’t pull out the rusty long Dao for three transgressions and five times, but I took off my sheath myself!
Looking at his own hands, the long sword of rust, which is dripping in the rain, came unexpectedly. When it crossed the ground, it made a clear sound of gold songs, which made him tremble and grieve.
"Oh ~ is this … an act of god?"
The old man looked up and looked up to heaven. When he closed his eyes again, he had made a choice.
The little girl screamed in horror, and Luo Yu was surprised. He still had no choice but to raise a knife and drink and kill the second floor.
That day, the long Dao in Yidong seemed to awaken the blood of Laoxia when he was young, and let him dream of being a teenager again.
Although this blunt knife is rusty, it still has three points of sharpness.
The strong man is self-sustaining and angry, and the old man is sideways to avoid the key points.
Knife-to-knife force, old Xia. Suddenly, his left arm was cut off by a sharp gas blade.
But before the strong man was proud and inclined to split again, he had already taken advantage of this to hit back, and the waist strength suddenly sent a force to fuel the remaining few spiritual forces. A beautiful reflexive return of your hand and a good chop actually differentiated into two oblique knife lights and instantly cut off the strong man’s legs and neck!
At the last moment when the strong man was killed, the wide knife fell firmly on the old man’s shoulder!
Poof ~
One side of the little girl screamed that his skinny and shaky body had a terrible oblique long knife edge on his chest, stretching straight from his shoulders to his hips!
A moment of blood is terrible and sad for splattering the insides … It’s just too much to break the belly.
Dang ~ double knife fell to the ground
The rusty blunt knife was firmly nailed to the board.
The strong man fell to the ground almost at the same time.
The ice and rain outside the broken house are still unabated, and the strong man rolls his head and dies without staring at the clouds and rain.