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A group of people all disappeared into the mountains and forests between jumps, and there were only three men in Tsing Yi left. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

A man in Tsing Yi with a collar embroidered with gold trim said in a cold voice: "The two of you find out the living people in the village and kill them all, and I will deal with this person." ā€

After finishing speaking, he didn't say a word, and rushed towards Su Chen, and his body jumped with a long knife, as if he wanted to kill people and horses together.

Su Chen looked up and looked at the figures in the forest in a daze, and the figure of the woman in black Ren Yingying protecting her body with a long sword and a short sword attacking the enemy flashed in front of her eyes, and her heart moved for some reason.

"She was slapped and stabbed in the lower abdomen, she shouldn't be able to escape far before she will be overtaken, the situation is very dangerous, and it's too late to make a move. ā€

"It doesn't matter if she's a demon girl or a witch, compared to these people in the Demon Sect Qinglong Hall, she can be regarded as a fairy. Since I have encountered it, no matter how much I put it on, I feel really uncomfortable in my heart. ā€

The man in Tsing Yi rushed forward with a knife, and his hideous face could already be seen, Su Chen's face was indifferent, the long sword behind his back was unsheathed, and with a "hum" sound, a circle of invisible sound waves swept by, and the three men in Tsing Yi were in unison, struggling in a trance.

Su Chen rode his horse and trotted, the long sword swept a light and shadow, and ran to the edge of the mountain forest, and the three people behind him fell to the ground, and they were stabbed to death without reacting.

He didn't look back, his toes were on the horse's back, and his figure pierced through the forest like a puff of smoke.

The tracks of the people chasing in front of him were like them, and there was no need to look carefully, Su Chen walked along the upside-down grass and trees, and after a while, he reached the top of the mountain.

This is a platform, with a cliff in front of it, and a surging river under the mountain, the hat on Ren Yingying's head has fallen off at some point, revealing a pale and bloodless face.

She covered the wound on her waist and abdomen with her left hand, where blood kept oozing, and the long sword in her right hand danced sharply, her back against the cliff, and at this time she was already defending more and attacking less.

Because of the injuries on her body, it can be seen that she didn't dare to fight hard, for fear that the ruptured wounds would bleed more, so she just relied on her body to dodge in square inches, waiting for an opportunity to fight back.

Jia Bu's face was gloomy, and the double strokes were more urgent, and more than a dozen men in Tsing Yi just guarded the roads down the mountain to prevent Ren Yingying from escaping.

For the battle on the field, he can't intervene.

Jia Bu was obviously going all out at this time, and Huang Chengcheng had a hint of red on his face, and it seemed that he was a little difficult to accept that he hadn't won the opponent for so long.

He shouted suddenly, and the style of the double pen changed, becoming arrogant and direct, and he actually gave up the exquisite technique of breaking the pulse with a point, and changed to the stick whip method to rush and smash.

The body then rushed up, and a leg silently kicked at Ren Yingying's lower body.

This time, everything is done to defeat the enemy......

Ren Yingying's face was gloomy, and she sneered: "Shameless", she had to take another step back, and the long sword blocked the double pen offensive with one horizontal.

This time, the two sides competed for strength, but Ren Yingying was a little weak, her body was crooked, and she fell into the river under the cliff.

"After all, internal force is king, and there is a lot of difference in skill, and she can't stand being eaten hard by the other party, not to mention that she is seriously injured. ā€

Su Chen went up to the top of the mountain silently, but no one found him.

Seeing this, he rushed to the edge of the cliff, and a freshly cut mountain vine in his hand rolled down like a long snake, enveloping Ren Yingying's delicate body and pulling her into the air.

On the side of the figure, holding Miss Ren's slender waist to avoid Jia Bu's next double pursuit, it seemed to be blown by the strong wind of the pen, flew to the side, and left the cliff far away.

"Who are you?"

Jabu stopped putting his pen away, took three steps in succession, and asked in shock.

He knew that he had made his own move, and Jabu was sure that he didn't spare any hand when he made a shot, and his pen was as fast as a phantom.

But the other party was holding a person in his hand, and he easily dodged all kinds of tricky and strange thorn attacks.

He had only felt this feeling in one person, but at this time, he had a particularly powerless feeling.

Of course he knew the clothes on this person's body, and when he was just under the mountain, he thought it was an ignorant Jianghu person passing by, and he also ordered to leave a group of blood thorns to slaughter the village, and kill him, but now that he saw this person, a group of swordsmen under the mountain was obviously unlucky.

Jia Bu was very remorseful in his heart, he didn't know if he ordered the killing of the scene to attract a strong enemy, but he just thought about how he was so unlucky, and he would casually bump into the master.

Su Chen turned around and said with a smile: "Hall Master Jia, I thought we were acquaintances, but I didn't expect you to know me?"

As he spoke, he put down Ren Yingying, and the sword was already in his hand.

"Withdraw!"

Looking at the silver-white long sword held in Su Chen's hand, Jia Bu's eyes shrank, his pupils became pinhole-like size, he screamed in panic, and flew back.

He didn't even have time to remind his subordinates who this person was, so he gave the order directly.

Because he had already thought of who this young man who seemed to have a gentle smile on his face.

Thinking of the reputation of the Peerless Sword in Hengyang City during this time, the Qinglong Hall Master, who was still majestic just now, did not have any fighting spirit at all, and hurriedly fled backwards.

I don't want to explain a word about the scene.

"Doesn't it mean that this person will kill all the people of the Divine Sect when he sees him? How can he still save the Holy Aunt, is it because she is beautiful? This point is not known from the collected information, hateful. ā€

Jia Bu's body was about to submerge into the forest, and he still had time to consider whether Su Chen was a womanizer or not, and what made him come to the rescue of Miss Ren, the witch?

Seeing that Jia Bu met and fled directly, Su Chen was not only impressed.

This person is indeed a talent, serious in his work, extremely quick to see opportunities, and unscrupulous in doing things, he is really a subordinate that any superior person likes.

It's a pity that this person is Dongfang's undefeated subordinate and a master of the Demon Sect.

Ren Yingying was held in her arms, without any superfluous movements, not only did she not panic, but let out a long breath.

Her long eyelashes flickered, and she looked at it curiously, she knew earlier than Jab that the man who had been dragged up from the edge of the cliff was a rare master.

The long vine that rolled was like a pair of the most skillful hands, and the action of dragging her up did not even hurt her wounds, and the softness of its force and the skill of its force were only seen in her life.

It was as if a white cloud had pushed her up.

The two sides are so close, it stands to reason that Ren Yingying should be on guard in her heart, but strangely, she has a feeling of peace of mind in her heart.

"It's hurt, and then it's become sentimental!" Miss Ren thought.

Smelling a faint fresh aroma of grass and trees in her nose, she felt that the man who suddenly appeared was as refreshing as the sun after the rain, and his smile was very clean, and she intuitively knew that this person had no ill will towards her.

"I heard that Miss Ren is not only beautiful, but also a rare piano master, today Su is presumptuous, please taste the newly learned "Smiling Proud Jianghu Song" to see if you can win the Fang family's smile?"

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