Su Wanchun ran tightly, his ankle was pierced by an arrow in the muscles, and he snorted in pain, as for the two arrows on his buttocks, he had already pulled out his strength and threw them on the ground, and even brought a few or two blood arrows, and ran straight to Jinfu Tower with his right hand covering his buttocks.

Turning the intersection of the small garden, it was collided with the panicked old bustard Su Guiping, just now from the second floor there was a bitter cold sound, this old bustard is only those girls who are pampered on weekdays one by one too little knowledge, isn't it just a few big black horses sitting on the top of the Futu Army Uncle who looks fierce and vicious, then a few days ago, but the uncle who came to our rouge workshop can still do something against the woman who has no power to bind the chicken,

But her chest and Su Wanchun collided together, and Su Wanchun couldn't help but cry out in pain, and when she looked the shopkeeper up and down, she was covered in blood, and it was the bright red blood on the path behind her.

There are lanterns hanging everywhere in this rouge shop, but it is as bright as day.

"What's wrong with you, shopkeeper, can Yan Hui still do something to you?" she hurriedly held the arm of Su Wanchun, who looked a little weak, with her right hand,

But this hand touched a hand of blood, hot, and then look on the ground, there is a big pool on the ground, but it is very scary,

Su Wanchun whispered, "Help me to go to the Jinfu Building, quickly, if you don't bandage the wound, I will die in a while." ”

Although this Su Guiping is also surnamed Su, it has nothing to do with Su Wanchun, and everyone in their rouge shop will not use their real names, but they have been together for more than ten years, and they have a lot of relationship, so their real names are not important.

Gui Ping looked up at the towering octagonal building standing on the side, but hurriedly said, "Jinfu Building is the forbidden place of our Rouge Fang, and others can't get close." ”

Su Wanchun was already a little dizzy at this time, and the blood on his buttocks was dripping with blood, and the arrow was violently pulled out by himself, and it brought out a large piece of flesh and blood, which would make even his legs stick together with blood.

He gritted his teeth and slapped his right hand hard on Su Guiping's plump buttocks, and snapped, "Guiping, if you don't help me in to find medicine, I'm really going to die here, it's all here, what are the rules, hurry up, didn't you hear a miserable scream from the archway, this will force that Yan back to be anxious, it will really kill people, it is the Futu Army." ”

The two of them ran to the third floor, Su Wanchun would have long since stopped caring about any rules and regulations, and kicked open the room where the big shopkeeper was alone on weekdays.

He was still a little puzzled, what were the big men in black doing, he naturally knew that the personal martial artists who often accompanied the big shopkeepers around Jin Fulou were guarding the door on weekdays, and where were others so easy to approach, so they could come in and out at will, and that was also the case when there was something to report to the big shopkeeper himself.

On weekdays, he naturally wouldn't come over at will to disturb Song Jinghong, and he looked through the cabinets in the house for a long time, and then he found several bottles of trauma cream in the cabinet, turned around and said, "Gui Ping, what are you looking at, haven't you seen such a white one, help, give me some medicine, just wrap it with anything." ”

The old bustard nodded again and again, but her hands and feet were not bright, she was good at persuading the servant to be comfortable, but she didn't get it right to bandage the wound, and she was in a hurry for a while before she helped Su Wanchun apply the two blood holes on the buttocks with the trauma ointment, and found a few long clothes, and the cloth strips helped wrap them around a lot,

Su Wanchun, who was lying on his stomach, complained bitterly and fell continuously, and he was even more angry at this old bustard's clumsiness, but he was helpless, and after enduring it for a long time, the blood on his buttocks stopped.

I didn't dare to sit, so I could only squat on the ground, holding the wound cream in one hand and the cloth in the other, gritting my teeth, but the arrow on my ankle was pulled out for him at once, splashing the blood on the old bustard's face.

It took a lot of effort to bandage a few wounds on his body, and he leaned on the chair and whispered, "Gui Ping, I'm not only hurting the wound now, but my heart hurts, where will I eat in the future." ”

Su Guiping was covered in blood and embarrassed, sitting on the side sighing, after a long while, there were still a few heart-rending shouts, and they were all women's cries,

After his head was no longer dizzy, Su Wanchun found a number of pills in the cabinet and put them all in the Qiankun bag, and took the old bustard to the next floor.

On the square downstairs of the archway at the entrance of the Rouge Fang, Yan Hui endured the sharp pain in his right leg, but he didn't react for a long time, because the man in white who was still standing in front of him just now was missing in the blink of an eye.

At the window on the second floor, the few Futu cavalrymen with resolute faces did not hesitate at all when they grabbed the steel knife in their hands, and slashed down the women who were caught by the neck and couldn't move, one by one like a slaughtered female goose, and chopped off their heads, cleanly, neatly,

Song Jinghong's figure suddenly appeared in front of a floating cavalryman, not waiting for the cavalry to make a shout, Song Jinghong's right hand had pinched the head of the cavalryman, and the whole was carried between the palms, like a poor little wild dog holding the head of someone, and he was going to struggle a few times, but in an instant, the head of the cavalry was twisted vigorously by a whirlwind from the middle, and he couldn't breathe, but the whole person had turned into a pool of blood.

The woman who sat on the ground and picked up a life was even more splashed with blood, and instantly frightened the ghost and howled wolf, but she was even more frightened than seeing her companion cut off her head with a knife just now.

Song Jinghong didn't look at the ordinary women who seemed to be scared stupid, these women were all poor people who were doing business in the rouge shop, although he Song Jinghong had a trace of warmth hidden in the bottom of his heart, but his face was expressionless, he just nodded at the woman with a dull face, and turned around and roared in a low voice at the dozen or so floating cavalry on the terrace, "Stop!"

Song Jinghong's position in the Rouge Workshop is very secret, others rarely see his figure, the shopkeeper on the bright side is Su Wanchun, and Su Wanchun is also present in all matters, he just lives in the Jinfu Building, and it is not far from the hustle and bustle of life here every day, but the Jinfu Building is a forbidden place in the Rouge Workshop,

The frightened woman looked intently at the young man in front of her, who was dressed in a white shirt and was the best in terms of bone appearance, her eyes rolled around, but a trace of warmth flashed in the depths of her heart, and the whole person was about to rush forward, and at this time she wanted to find a warm heart.

Do their business, although they have a lot of money, but the reception is nothing more than those fat heads and big ears are some weird bastards, there are affectionate women who can raise a few people who are more distracted outside, but they all know in their hearts that it is nothing more than a mirror and a moon,

It is very rare to meet someone who makes her heart move, and when this woman sees the handsome man in front of her who saves herself, her heart is even more fluttering.

As soon as he saw the woman flying towards him, Song Jinghong was also helpless, and the figure had already dodged and retreated a few steps, pointing to the location of the stairs, which means that you should go and find a safe place quickly.

The woman understood, covered in blood, and didn't forget to smile back,

The other dozen or so Futu cavalrymen carrying long knives on the floor had already killed their companions when they saw the white-clothed man who appeared, and their eyes flashed with a trace of reluctance, but their faces did not change, and they turned a deaf ear to the man's roar, and the long knives were raised in unison.

Commander Yan Hui has already explained that it is good to cut down these hateful women who came out to sell stinky meat, and it can be regarded as revenge for the inexplicable death of his companion.

The resolute character they cultivated in the Futu army and the marching army did not die on the battlefield one by one, but they killed several of them at once, and the hatred in their hearts was monstrous, and they would be even more ruthless.

The woman in the hands of one of the cavalrymen was Leng Feiyan, who was dancing with a sword in the stands a few days ago, and at this time she was also carried to the window, this Leng Feiyan was already dignified and beautiful, and it made the cavalry who grabbed her swallow saliva, and the fragrance from the woman's white neck made the hearts of the cavalrymen who had not been happy for several days surge up and down,

This knife is going to be a blood gourd, it's really a pity, but the knife is in the hand but can't help but cut, he just kept his mind, and for a while he only knocked the woman out and pulled her to the side room to live happily, who will count these many girls who kill one and kill ten?

At present, this rouge workshop is full of Futu military horses, and there are even those Zhongzhou troops holding bows and crossbows in their hands, but I don't see how many Jianghu martial artists are in the opponent, and their Futu army has not slaughtered martial arts sects in the past, isn't it a matter of a few charges?

The cavalryman smiled lewdly, and struck the neck of the beautiful woman with the hilt of his sword.

Leng Feiyan, who was held tightly by her neck and couldn't move, was already pale with fright, and even the shouting voice was hoarse and trembling, she couldn't imagine that Rouge Fang could suffer, let alone kill someone just by being a young girl, but now she is still a virgin and has never done any evil, but why does the sky have to work so hard for herself.

Song Jinghong's roar just now did not let those cavalry hands stop moving, more than a dozen women in front of him wanted to cut off that knife and kill many more innocent people, the rouge workshop he got out of his hands was just a place to live, and it was also convenient for the members of the Black Wind Society to live, and it was also necessary to send 10,000 gold to Zhongzhou City every year, so since Song Tai had been cheap for ten years, he would have to kill chickens and take eggs, just looking for him Song Jinghong's words, he naturally did not frown,

How many deaths and injuries were on Jiudu Mountain back then, but no one calculated, Song Jinghong who ran out of Jiudu Mountain just saw a river of blood flowing all the way to kill people in the mountains, not only the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect, but the innocent and good people within a radius of more than 100 kilometers above the Jiudu Mountain, in the words of the Qinglong Dynasty, it is good to destroy any living beings in the universe of the Demon Sect, and the farmers under the heaven and earth on that side have long been disgusted by the demon's religion, and leaving one more life is also a bane for the future,

Such unreasonable rhetoric makes people helpless, then Han Shen has already been led out of Jiudu Mountain, and it is not only thousands of people who come up the mountain, but also many sect experts who have also given the Qinglong Dynasty a desperate life.

He Song Jinghong saw a lot of dead people, and he was even more resentful and helpless in his heart.

Now some innocent women in the Rouge Workshop who are eating with the Rouge Workshop are going to suffer like this, which really makes him unbearable, he is not a noble person, but he doesn't want to bear the hardships of those who live with the Black Wind Haha,

The scabbard is out of his hand, his heart is full of affection, and he is ruthless,

is very different from ordinary people's swordsmanship, but Song Jinghong's sword intent is wrapped in a wind roar.

Half a zhang away, a sword was swung out, and a cyan wind in the air fluttered away, directly hitting those cavalry three inches down, and the sword qi in the sky exploded in the air.

In the ears of the dozen or so cavalrymen, it was as if they heard an extremely beautiful music, and the arms of the whole person were frozen in mid-air, and the wind roaring in the ears seemed to be melodious, and it was better like the nameless wind in the air that suddenly confused the cavalry with long knives in hand.

Then the wind roared and disappeared, but at the throat of the cavalry there was a bloody hole that exploded in all directions.

The sound of the pounding knives falling to the ground fell backwards one by one, and a dozen cavalrymen were already dead and could not die anymore.

There was not even a trace of blood in the bloody hole in the throat, and those cavalrymen with peaceful faces did not see what kind of sword it was until they died.

The dozen or so women who were caught in their hands and were scared half to death sat on the ground with a sigh of relief, and even Leng Feiyan looked at the somewhat familiar figure standing in the distance with a surprised expression.

I have indeed seen such a character in Rouge, but she has never stayed in this small building, but she has indeed seen Su Wanchun, who is in charge, respectful to this man in white, and I don't know why.

I saw that it was the man who saved him, and he wanted to say a word of thanks, but he didn't know what to say.

The woman who had been signaled by Song Jinghong to leave quickly with her eyes only then walked to the staircase, but she was shot at the wooden beam by arrows.

She didn't even cry out, and the woman's figure in a thin red shirt was nailed to the wooden beam by the rushing arrows.

There were countless arrows that continued to shoot towards the poor figure, buzzing, and in a few breaths, they were already shot like hedgehogs, full of arrows,

Blood poured down from the wooden beams, and the stairs were littered with the warm scarlet blood.

Sitting on the ground with her eyes staring at the familiar figure that was shot without human appearance, one by one the women whimpered quietly, "Miss Cui is a miserable life, why do you let people shoot like this, she likes to be beautiful on weekdays, but how to meet the little ghost when she goes to the underworld." ”

A few mutters came from the whimpering woman's mouth,

Song Jinghong glanced back, and could only sigh, just about to walk towards the stairs, but was stopped by a figure, "Why did you signal her to walk towards the stairs, who are you, and now that Miss Cui has shot like that, are you sad again?"

Song Jinghong rarely heard someone talk to him with such an attitude, and he felt a trace of anger in his heart, but when he thought that the woman was indeed shot miserably because of himself, he also felt a little guilty.

Just let the woman hide directly to the side, it would be fine, but he forgot that the heads of several women who rolled down from the second floor just now were gurgling.

It was Leng Feiyan who stopped Song Jinghong in front of her, she did see Song Jinghong signaling to the cui girl to flee quickly, and this person saved herself just now, but when she thought of the cui girl's death, anger rose in her heart.

Song Jinghong would not be familiar with this woman, nor did he look at Leng Feiyan, and walked straight to the staircase, but before leaving, he said, "In the future, you will each find a good family to live a normal life, and Su Wanchun will help you prepare enough money and save some money, but it is enough." ”

Leng Feiyan only didn't know that this man could casually mention Su Wanchun, and when she thought that she had seen Su Wanchun's attitude towards this person, she was also a little apologetic, looking at the mighty back and walking straight to the staircase, but she couldn't help shouting, "Be careful, there are all crossbowmen over there!"