Chapter 92 One drop, one drop, falls in my heart

Style: Romance Author: Second yearWords: 2183Update Time: 24/01/11 12:50:45
"Miss, I beg you, hold on a little longer, I'm almost there, I'm almost there!"

"Help me take good care of Wen Qiang and my parents. I'm not afraid, but I'm looking forward to it. I'm about to see the person I want to see."

"Miss, please hold on a little longer, please." Qin Shaochong's voice was filled with tears.

"That's it, goodbye."

"I swear, I will kill all those people, I will send them to hell, to hell!"

When those people saw Su Mo vomiting blood, they were like sharks smelling the smell of blood. They rushed towards him crazily. When they heard Qin Shaochong's roar, their expressions were somewhat awe-inspiring.

The eldest lady of the Su family, when Qiao Long died, the Qiao family became furious and blood flowed like a river. When Su Weiyu died, how could the Su family let it go? There will definitely be a lot of blood!

"The arrow is on the string and must be fired. Kill!"

"kill!"

The Qiao family and the Su family have completely turned against each other and each is their own master. Since they are eating from the Qiao family, there is no way back for them.

Amidst the whistling sound, the machete struck down with a bang!

Even now, Su Mo still didn't give up.

"when!"

The Japanese sword flashed, and the force exploded. Under the collision of each other's strength, the machete appeared gaps.

"laugh!"

There was blood spurting from his throat. The man's eyes widened and he fell under the bridge.

"Choke!"

At this moment, the cold light was dazzling, as if it cut the night apart instantly.

Su Mo's heart moved. Sure enough, there were experts on the other side, so he caught up with the two of them in a short time. And he had been holding back until now, waiting for his companions to cause huge losses to Su Mo before suddenly taking action.

The sword flowers flashed and the sword trembled!

At this moment, the Japanese sword was angry and upward, with wanton murderous intent, pulling everyone present into the era of cold weapons where the war was fierce and the tiger was able to swallow thousands of miles.

"when!"

The swords collided, and there was an explosion-like sound. The tall man, whose body was filled with explosive power, remained motionless. Su Mo's body shook, and blood flowed out from the corners of his mouth.

"kill!"

On the other side of the bridge, someone suddenly rushed out, not towards Su Mo, but towards Su Weiyu. Maybe they knew about the existence of Love Gu. Killing Su Weiyu meant killing Su Mo. Maybe, he just wanted to He wanted Su Mo to be distracted and create a more perfect opportunity for his sword-wielding companion.

"die!"

The light of the sword is as cold as a lonely tiger!

When practicing martial arts, you must first practice boxing, and weapons are extensions of your arms. Only when you have absolute confidence in your own skills can you choose your favorite and suitable weapons for practice.

The opponent is not weak, and the timing of his attack is extremely precise!

Su Mo was forced to do two things at once, blocking with the Japanese sword, and once again fighting with the opponent with all his strength. To put it bluntly, seeing that Su Mo was seriously injured, the opponent would just force him to get closer and exert more force. If this continued, he would not even need a sword. With the blade added to his body, Su Mo's body couldn't bear it.

"when!"

The whole bridge seemed to be trembling with the violent force.

Many people gasped, feeling that the fight between the two was beyond the scope of ordinary people. This Su Mo was so powerful that it was scary. You must know that he was at the end of his game after being seriously injured, and he could still display top-notch combat power. If He was not physically injured, and it was hard to imagine what kind of damage it would cause.

Perhaps, Su Mo could kill them all by himself without Qin Shaochong thinking about revenge!

If such an opponent seizes the opportunity, he must be killed!

Su Mo blocked the incoming sword and used his backhand to grab Su Weiyu. Faced with the sneak attack, the girl's human body instinct wanted to dodge, but the feet of the two of them were already covered with blood!

There was Su Mo's and other people's blood, and her feet slipped. Su Weiyu subconsciously exclaimed, and her body fell toward the bridge.

Although the river is fast, it is not deep. In some places, you can faintly see exposed rocks, which are three to four meters high. If you fall like this, it depends on your fate. You may be fine, or you may fall to your death on the spot.

The most important thing is that once Su Weiyu leaves her side and those people rush over, the girl will still be at the mercy of others even if she is not broken.

Su Mo took a step back, Lightning reached out and grabbed Su Weiyu's wrist. At this time, the girl's entire body was already suspended in the air.

He instinctively looked up and felt the blood dripping from Su Mo on his charming face.

Su Weiyu's heart trembled, the blood didn't fall on her face, but on her heart at this moment.

Without panic or fear, Su Weiyu even instinctively thought, how lucky am I in this life? To be able to meet two men who are as warm as the sun, fighting for themselves without hesitation. No matter how unwilling they are, they should be enveloped by the light like the warm sun.

My heart is bright, what else can I say?

"Buzz!"

The long sword took the opportunity to stab Su Mo's back.

In order to save Su Weiyu, Su Mo almost turned his back to the man who made the move. What else could he do?

At the critical moment, Su Mo's wrist suddenly turned. The Japanese sword was silent but as fast as a thunderbolt. The man holding the sword suddenly saw a flash of cold light, his face changed wildly, and he subconsciously blurted out, "Returning the carbine?"

The man is under the horse, and the spears are everywhere. If you want to use the carbine, the man will turn around only when the spear arrives first!

At this time, Su Mo integrated a carbine into the Japanese sword. Although it could not bring out its full essence, it was very effective in preventing people from guarding against it.

To put it bluntly, in this situation, the man holding the sword did not expect that Su Mo had not given up yet and was still fighting back.

The long sword thrust into the back was destined to fail. The man did not dare to hesitate any longer and retreated desperately.

"laugh!"

There was a muffled groan, and a large piece of flesh was still cut off from the man's shoulder, and he gasped in pain.

Su Mo took the opportunity to use his waist and abdomen to pull Su Weiyu back to the bridge.

With his body slightly bowed, Su Mo inhaled forcefully, injuring his lungs. Blood flowed from his mouth and nose, but it gave countless people in the room an illusion, as if they were seeing a dragon sucking water above the angry sea.

At the peak of his power, the soul-locking needle behind Su Mo's right ear flew away!

At the moment before the collapse, the Japanese sword swept across with a sudden force, swallowing up mountains and rivers with force.

The man holding the sword, his face pale, tried his best to raise the sword, and the strength in his body was pushed to the extreme, trying to block the sword.

"Dang, click!"

You can say that the Japanese warriors are despicable, but you can't say that the Japanese sword is useless, especially with the help of Su Mo's violent strength, the Japanese sword cuts off the long sword without any stagnation, and the cold light disappears in a flash!

"laugh!"

The huge head of a man with a majestic build flew out in response.

A column of blood shot up from his neck, and blood flowed from Su Mo's mouth. Even in this situation, he still remembered to cover Su Weiyu's eyes with his left hand.

A wisp of mist and rain loomed over Jinchuan, and those eyes as bright as autumn water were not supposed to see such bloody ugliness.

Su Weiyu knew that that knife was Su Mo's last glory, a cry and declaration that he would not bow to fate in the face of death!

Su Mo, who was extremely tired and weak, spoke in a hoarse voice, "Have you ever thought about it, in fact, I am Ye..."

"砊!"

Before he finished speaking, clear gunfire sounded in the night...