Rebirth of the eldest daughter

Chapter 29 Killing is to protect everything you cherish

Bai Mingwei was caught off guard and was slightly startled.

Feng Qingchen didn't give her a chance to be stunned. He held her in a few circles and hid aside. Then he threw out a roll of his cloak, and the ball was immediately caught in the cloak.

"arrow!"

Bai Mingwei reminded.

Feng Qingchen threw the cloak away and hugged Bai Mingwei with his left hand. Then he filled up his inner strength with his right hand and blocked it with his backhand. An invisible wall suddenly stood in front of them.

Feng Qingchen pushed and pinched again, and the sharp arrow and poisonous needle seemed to be still.

Then, it was broken into countless pieces and dropped close to everyone.

All this happened in an instant.

His movements are flowing and smooth, and he is done in one go.

Even if it's even half a moment slower, some survivors will suffer.

I don’t know what kind of material the cloak is made of, but it can actually wrap around the ball and prevent it from exploding.

Feng Qingchen smiled and said: "Little girl, don't be careless, you will fall into the trap."

The warm breath hit his face. Bai Mingwei was not used to this kind of contact and quickly pushed him away: "Why are you here?"

Feng Qingchen smiled like a bright moon and a clear breeze: "I was afraid that you were in danger, so I came to save you. Sure enough, I came to the right place!"

Bai Mingwei ignored him and asked: "What on earth is that ball? How can it be so powerful?"

Feng Qingchen sniffed, listened for a moment, and smiled slightly: "This was just a warm-up, the real big move is about to come. I'll help you fight. If you win, how about you treat me to dinner?"

Bai Mingwei immediately prepared himself: "How many people are there?"

Feng Qingchen said: "There are probably no less than a hundred people."

Bai Mingwei snorted coldly: "I'm really willing to make such a big deal."

Feng Qingchen said: "How about killing them all and letting the mastermind behind the scenes lose all their money?"

Bai Ming nodded slightly: "That's exactly what I meant."

Feng Qingchen said: "Look for a bigger door, left or right?"

Bai Ming took a slight look and said, "On the right, it seems to be a silk and satin shop."

Feng Qingchen made a palm with his backhand, and his inner energy stirred up a strong and violent wind, hitting the door of the silk and satin shop.

"boom!"

The door crashed down.

Feng Qingchen said: "We took the old man into the house, he is just a drag here."

Bai Pingchuan looked at Bai Mingwei: "Big girl..."

Bai Ming said slightly: "Retreat to the silk shop immediately. No one is allowed to come out without my order. Protect your grandfather."

Bai Pingchuan did not dare to delay, so he helped up the injured guard, and the group of people carried the sedan and retreated into the silk and satin shop.

Bai Mingwei asked again: "You haven't told me yet, what is that ball?"

Feng Qingchen said: "I'll tell you after this fight. Pay attention to the direction of the ball's rotation. The ball that rotates left and right contains plum blossom darts, and the ball that rotates up and down contains poisonous powder."

Bai Mingwei picked up a sword with his feet and held it, handing it in the direction of Feng Qingchen: "Here you go with the sword."

Feng Qingchen smiled again: "Girl, I already have a sword. But I still thank you for worrying about me. This makes me flattered and happy."

As he said that, Feng Qingchen held the bamboo pole and shook it gently.

Under the dim light, the bamboo pole looked like a brightly colored sword with a strange shape.

Bai Ming felt a frightening coldness hit his face for a moment.

I don't know if it's the chill emanating from the bamboo poles or the chill emanating from Feng Qingchen's body, but just being close makes my scalp numb.

Who is Feng Qingchen?
Why does he have such an evil aura?

But the reality did not allow Bai Mingwei to think too much. Dozens of assassins appeared on the roofs on the left and right, and then jumped down.

Feng Qingchen suddenly leaned into Bai Mingwei's ear and chuckled: "Look, in just one day, we started fighting side by side again. This must be a wonderful fate given by God."

"How about we find an opportunity to practice the Mandarin Duck Sword Technique or something like that, and we will definitely get twice the result with half the effort when we fight together in the future."

Facing the crowd of enemies looking around, he remained calm and calm.

The breath he exhaled when he spoke hit his ears, like a cat scratching gently with its claws.

Bai Mingwei quickly avoided him and said coldly: "I don't like jokes."

Feng Qingchen turned his face in the direction of Bai Mingwei and said extremely seriously: "Girl, I have a loyal heart and the world can tell, I am not joking."

Bai Ming sighed slightly.

Somewhat at a loss.

She didn't believe the man's words, but such words were like pebbles dropped into her calm heart, causing ripples of doubt in her heart, ebbing and flowing.Who is Feng Qingchen?
Why help yourself?
However, the assassin didn't leave any time for Bai Mingwei to think about it, and attacked aggressively.

She backhanded her sword and a man in black fell to the ground.

There are eight guards in the Bai family, and now only three of them have taken refuge in the Silk Manor.

Another death occurred in the Bai family.

With this thought, grief and anger instantly filled my chest.

Bai Mingwei's eyes were red, and he fought hard to kill the assassin.

Her fighting style is completely unstructured.

She did not follow any sword style, she would kill anyone she met, and she would take the life of someone with her sword in hand.

Compared to her, Feng Qingchen had his own mature way of dealing with enemies.

His figure is elegant and agile, like the God of the Nine Heavens with spiritual muscles and jade bones.

And his figure dancing the bamboo pole complements his peerless appearance.

Suddenly it spins as desired, endlessly, seemingly slow but extremely powerful, taking out a person's head is like picking out an object from a bag.

Suddenly, they were like falling stars, changing endlessly, dancing with his handsome and elegant figure, and wherever he passed, corpses were everywhere.

It's not that Bai Mingwei doesn't know swordsmanship, it's not that she doesn't want to use it.

She had just started killing people last night, and she was still not used to the strong smell of blood.

He wasn't used to the screams of swords slicing his throat and piercing his heart.

No matter how strong her character is, she is still a girl after all.

Mustering up the courage to face the enemy and kill them without mercy had exhausted her energy.

She just couldn't calm down and used the stunt taught by her master.

Fortunately, with her strong internal strength, the assassin could not take advantage of her for a while.

"careful!"

Feng Qingchen reminded loudly.

The moment Bai Ming turned away slightly, another ball brushed against her ear.

It was precisely because of this evasion that her eyes became red and she lost her sensitivity, and she almost hit several needles.

Feng Qingchen suddenly pulled her towards him, spinning around to stand where she was standing just now.

With a flick of his wide sleeves, the poisonous needle flew out.

But there was still a poisonous needle that grazed the back of his hand, leaving a bloody mark.

Feng Qingchen suddenly raised a bloodthirsty smile, put his hand to his lips, sucked out the poisonous blood and spit it aside. Then he casually lowered his sleeves to cover another wound left by Bai Mingwei on the back of his hand.

He spoke, but his voice was very soft: "Be careful, you are rash."

Bai Mingwei looked at his skilled killing techniques and couldn't help but ask: "Have you killed many people?"

Feng Qingchen frowned slightly, and then said: "I am living in troubled times, and I am a blind man. How can I survive without killing people?"

Bai Mingwei explained: "I don't mean anything else, I just want to know why you can be so calm?"

Feng Qingchen rolled up the bamboo pole to block an assassin who was attacking Bai Mingwei, and then stood in front of Bai Mingwei. His hands were moving, the bamboo pole was moving, but his body did not move.

Despite this, the assassin still couldn't get close.

He said: "When you kill one person after another in order to survive, the more you kill, the calmer your heart will be. Little girl, in troubled times, if you are either killing someone or being killed, whose hands are clean?"

"After you kill the first person to protect what you cherish, this is the point of no return. If you don't get used to it as soon as possible, you will be the one who gets killed."

After saying this, Feng Qingchen jumped up, left Bai Mingwei's side, and rushed to the roof to kill those who were hiding behind the hidden weapons.

It was as if he was using this way of letting go to get Bai Mingwei used to blood and killing.

Without Feng Qingchen's protection, the assassins swarmed forward, and dozens of people attacked Bai Mingwei at the same time.

Bai Ming looked at the dark silk shop with his peripheral vision.

There, there was her beloved grandfather.

There is Cheng Bi who is her loving sister.

There are also those who work hard for the Bai family.

If the enemy is not killed, these people will be killed.

Bai Mingwei, who was disgusted with blood and whose hand would tremble when holding the sword, suddenly became firm in his eyes.

Since she had to kill to protect the people she cherished, then she killed.

(End of this chapter)