Cannon Fodder Role Playing Mission(Quick Wear) [MTL]

Chapter 48 The Fourth Small World (6)

Yan Ling's whole body was filled with murderous aura. He ignored Xi Ye's question and directly pulled out an arrow from behind him. He straightened his back, aimed at a certain spot on the tree not far away, drew the bow and shot it in one go.

　　His narrow eyes were full of indifference, and his red lips curled up with a hint of murderous intent.

　　With a muffled groan, a person fell from the tree.

　　The next moment, many masked men in dark clothes emerged from all directions. They were well-trained and surrounded the two people, focusing on attacking their fatal points.

　　Xi Ye leaned forward to dodge the sword. Although he was still in danger, he smiled leisurely and said casually, "They are all killers. It seems that they are determined not to let us get out alive."

　　Yan Ling tapped his horse's back lightly, snatched the sword from one person's hand, and stabbed the other attacker without hesitation.

　　Two drops of spurted blood splashed on his cheeks. Combined with his expressionless face, he looked like a Shura from hell.

　　Yan Ling didn't even blink, and took the lives of the assassins one by one without any emotion.

　　Seeing this, Xi Ye felt a little relaxed.

　　I don't know whether the other party doesn't prepare a way out for himself because he really trusts the scumbag or because he is confident in his own abilities.

　　Maybe it's both.

　　He took a surprising glance, his eyes widened instantly, and he couldn't help but curse inwardly.

　　Xi Ye grabbed the wrist of the assassin in front of him, exerted force with his hand, forcing the other party to loosen his sword, and then kicked the sword to the right.

　　The sharp sword tip collided with the sword body, making a crisp sound.

　　Yan Ling was stunned for a moment. The assassin who attacked him was kicked away and his collar was grabbed.

　　Xi Ye looked unhappy and cursed: "Are you an idiot? Why don't you hide?"

　　Yan Ling did not resist, but looked at him silently.

　　"Then why did you save me? It would be good for you if I died."

　　Xi Ye said unhappily: "Tell me what the benefit is? You're going to die and leave me alone to face so many people?"

　　He blocked an assassin's sword, and Yan Ling killed him from the side.

　　Xi Ye swung the sword back and glanced at the remaining assassins.

　　His mouth was not idle either: "Are you secretly in love with me and want me to die with you?"

　　Yan Ling stumbled a bit, wiped the blood off his face, and sneered, "You are so thick-skinned, it would be a shame if you don't use it to build a wall."

　　Since the two of them had killed quite a few assassins, the remaining ones did not dare to act rashly for the time being, but they also stared at them eagerly.

　　Xi Ye chuckled and said, "I learned all of this from Master Yan."

　　Yan Ling took a deep breath and was too lazy to talk nonsense with him.

　　After arguing with Xi Ye for a few words, he did feel a little relieved from the heaviness in his heart.

　　At that moment, he thought it would be better to just die.