Chapter 217 (1/2)
The black steed was originally a big horse, even if it fell down, it was still huge. When they were fighting, there were always several knives on the horse, and the woman struggled to stay away from the horse, never thought of using the corpse of the horse as a cover.
He can't help but feel a little moved by the people in night clothes. On the contrary, he is willing to believe that this woman is a good person. He shakes his head and sighs. He secretly helps that woman with ease.
The woman in red obviously realized that there was a moment of confusion on her face, and she soon showed her gratitude. However, at this moment of distraction, a man sneaked up from behind and pointed the knife straight at the woman's back.
An Yiran didn't kill the villain, but at this time, he had more helplessness in his heart. He concentrated his mind and joined his two fingers to make a sword. Just with a ”Bo”, a small blood mist appeared in the man's heart, and then the man fell down with a big stare.
Then the scuffles stopped.
It is obvious that these people and this woman have been fighting for a long time, and they know how much weight she has, and their companion died so inexplicably.
The woman is also staring at the dead man, don't know what's going on.
Comfortable ran lowered voice, deep male voice: ”roll.”
One of them, the leader, asked in the empty air, ”who is your excellency?”
”You unknowns!”
Several people looked at each other. Why didn't he know there was such an expert behind the woman? The two moves just now were ”beating cattle across the air” and ”transmitting sound from a thousand miles”?
”Is your Excellency the opposite of us?” The head looked at the woman in embarrassment, obviously not willing to let the duck fly like this.
”Hum!” He is certainly not the opposite of either side, so he can only let these people retreat with a cold hum.
When they heard the calm hum, these people were not low. Maybe they also knew that the more expert they were, the more difficult it was to figure out their mind. Now an Hibiscus let them go, not necessarily later!
So several people rode away in a hurry.
The woman fell beside her mount after several people left.
”Master, stay here.” The woman's voice was weak and comfortable, but she didn't plan to go, so she slowly appeared in front of the woman.
He was comfortable in a white Sichuan brocade robe, and his fierce fighting spirit disappeared because he wrote down his military uniform. At this time, it seems that there are few soft and beautiful men in the world.
”Young master?” The woman's voice was full of uncertainty, which was beyond her expectation. It was a man who looked like he was only twenty.
”Are you all right?” Asked an Yiran.
”Thank you, young master.” The woman covered her wounds, but she was a weak person. She was clearly saving her life, and she just said a word of thanks. She could not help doubting whether her judgment was wrong.
”No, I'm just pitiful for that horse. I want to protect you when I lose my life. I don't want to let it lose its wish.”
Referring to her horse, the woman's eyes darkened and her lips turned white. She opened her lips with trembling: ”today, I will repay you for your kindness.”
”Easy to say.” An Yiran replied that he wanted to go back half an hour later. He was not sure that those people would come back.
Next two people also know that each other is wrong, or at this time two people do not want to have further understanding of each other, temporarily speechless.