C5 (1/2)

She was wearing a strange set of green clothes, and with a loud whistle, even more azure-clad women rushed over from all directions. Soon, they began to fight with the black-clothed people, and Jiang Wan Yan pointed at Su Mu Qing in the middle of the whirlpool and said, ”He's over there!”

No one answered.

The azure-dressed woman released her hand, and in the next second, she had already transformed into a blurry long line, charging into the most intense part of the battle. Jiang Wanyan was flabbergasted. After a while, she had another companion.

The azure-dressed lady brought Yu Yan who was scared stiff, and then disappeared again.

The two of them squatted on the ground and watched the fight below. Jiang Wanyan could tell from the gaze of the girl in green that she felt Yu Yan and herself. It was a stumbling block.

Yu Yan was completely terrified, she was still holding onto a crumpled candied fruit in her hands. She should have snuck over to buy it for Jiang Wan Yan just now, but now that she saw the people below her who died, she didn't even make a sound.

”Don't cry.” Jiang Wanyan consoled her in a soft voice as she reached out to wipe away her tears.

The number of men in black increased, and although the organization led by the azure-dressed girl was slightly better in terms of martial arts, it was still difficult to deal with the sea of people and tactics. Su Mu Qing was surrounded by a safe area, and the azure-dressed woman didn't know what to say to him. Jiang Wan Yan guessed that she wanted him to retreat first.

”Princess, the prince seems to be injured.” Yu Yan anxiously asked as he pulled her sleeves.

Su Mu Qing was injured?

Jiang Wanyan raised her eyebrow. She didn't know how he had trained his martial arts, but he had picked up a sword and danced very dashingly. It was indeed rare, but it was worth mentioning that he was injured. Jiang Wanyan really couldn't tell when he was hurt.

As the number of black clothed people increased, they felt themselves at a disadvantage. The green-clad girl led the elite troops, and it was obvious that they were struggling to cope with the situation. The remaining combat power immediately locked onto Jiang Wanyan and Yu Yan's group.

The corners of Jiang Wanyan's eyes twitched. She had a very ominous feeling ever since just now, and her heart was filled with goosebumps. This kind of bad premonition could always be realized very quickly.

It wasn't easy for Yu Yan to not cry after all. She didn't even have the time to think about whether she should bring Yu Yan out of this place first.

Seeing the black clothed man surround her, Yu Yan did not know what the hell was going on in his head. He threw the candied fruit in his hand onto the face of the black clothed man closest to her.

On the other hand, she was quick to submit. After throwing the pill, she dodged behind Jiang Wanyan.

Jiang Wan Yan gripped her scimitar tightly and took a deep breath. Her master had once told her that true warriors of the State of Qiang did not care about the strength of their enemies.

Jiang Wanyan felt that she was abnormally tall at this moment. Although this matter had nothing to do with her, it was clear that the other party did not think so.

What was even more obvious was that her opponent did not intend to engage in a one-on-one fight with her. After a moment of silence, at least five or six men in black clothing jumped forward.