The Legend of the Medical Concubine

Chapter 443 Fierce Fight

Lin Ruoxue, Su Yiyun and Qiluo immediately drew their swords to meet the enemy, and started a fierce fight with the black-clothed man. For a moment, the flashes of swords and shadows were intertwined, and the shouts of killing echoed in the mountains and forests, shaking the trees in the mountains and forests and startling a group of birds perched on the trees. Those birds flapped their wings in panic, making terrified cries, and circled in the sky, as if they were also frightened by this sudden bloody scene and didn't know what to do.

Lin Ruoxue was skilled in swordsmanship. Her figure was as fast as lightning, and the sword in her hand was like a spirit snake, shuttling between the swords and shadows of the men in black. Every thrust of her sword was made with a precise angle and strong internal force, trying to break through the encirclement of the men in black. She shouted loudly while swinging her sword: "Everyone be careful, cooperate with each other, and don't lose your composure!" Her eyes were firm, and she tried to calm everyone's mind in this chaotic battle.

Su Yiyun was not to be outdone, he wielded the long sword in his hand with great force. Every time he chopped down, he was full of strength, and he kept shouting: "Come on, you guys who hide your head and show your tail, I will beat you to pieces today!" His eyes were filled with passion and enthusiasm, and although he was a little nervous, he turned this nervousness into the power of attack under the passion of fighting.

Qi Luo, with her flexible whip, shuttled freely among the men in black. Her whip was like a flexible dragon, sometimes wrapping around the weapons of the men in black, sometimes whipping them fiercely. Every swing made the men in black unable to defend themselves. Her eyes were cold, and she whispered, "Humph, it's not that easy to stop us!"

Although Li Qingqing also drew her sword and joined the battle, her martial arts skills were slightly weaker than those of the others. In the melee, her eyes showed a trace of panic. After all, such an intense battle scene was still a bit strenuous for her. She tried hard to wave her sword, trying to block the attack of the man in black, but the slightly unfamiliar moves still exposed many flaws for her.

In the melee, she was careless and was spotted by a man in black, who slashed at her with a knife. The knife made a sharp sound and was extremely fast. Li Qingqing was unable to dodge and her arm was cut by the blade, and blood immediately flowed. She screamed in pain and almost dropped the sword in her hand. The piercing pain made her face turn pale as paper in an instant.

"Qingqing!" Su Yiyun was shocked when he saw this. He rushed towards Li Qingqing recklessly, as fast as an arrow. He shouted as he rushed: "You bastards, how dare you hurt her!" His voice was filled with endless anger and worry, and his eyes were burning with rage, as if he wanted to burn all those black-clothed men who hurt Li Qingqing to ashes.

He rushed to Li Qingqing, swung his sword to repel the man in black, then turned around hurriedly, looked at Li Qingqing with a worried face and concern in his eyes, and asked anxiously: "How are you? Are you seriously injured?" His hands trembled unconsciously. He wanted to check Li Qingqing's wound, but was afraid of hurting her.

Li Qingqing bit her lip and endured the pain as she said, "I'm fine, just my arm is injured. Don't worry about me, be careful of them!" Her voice trembled a little because of the pain, but it still revealed a sense of strength. She didn't want to distract Su Yiyu because of her injuries, but the tears flashing in her eyes betrayed her inner fear and pain.

However, the situation was becoming increasingly unfavorable to them. The black-clad men were numerous and their attack was fierce. They rushed towards Lin Ruoxue and the others in waves, and the rhythm of their attack became faster and faster, and the force became stronger and stronger. Although Lin Ruoxue and the others fought hard, they gradually became unable to hold on.