Ziran is very powerful, compared to ordinary people, he is so powerful that he doesn't know how much, Ran Chuan is also very strong, and now after he has become enlightened and entered the path of cultivation, his strength has become even stronger, Ziran knows that he may not be able to beat him. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In fact, these outcasts are also very powerful, they were all outlaws before, and they were able to live well in such a chaotic place, and I don't know how many times they have been mixed in life and death, and now they can live well, which actually proves something, they are really powerful.

Facing the siege of more than a dozen people, Ziran's expression was very solemn, and the long knife waved a cold light, slashing into the crowd with extremely powerful force.

Ran Chuan was even more terrifying, his speed was even more terrifying, his speed was one point beyond Zi Ran, his body kept moving rapidly, and the long sword in his hand was already carrying some blood.

No matter how powerful the outcasts were, Ziran would never be able to die under the knives of these people like this, and he still felt a little embarrassed to die like this.

Zi Ran is a person who can constantly surpass his limits, which is also a skill he is proud of, and it is also his ability to survive with Zi Yan from those dangers until now.

It was impossible for several homeless people to help him.

The long knife cut off a knife, cut a sword, then cut off a long stick, and finally cut off the head of a man.

Blood spurted from the man's neck, a blood-red patch.

He dodged slightly, and a knife was embedded in the wheel of the carriage behind him, and a knife slashed across the back of his shoulder.

Blood poured out, soaking the hem of his clothes.

The violent light in the eyes of the homeless people flashed, and they surged up again.

Ziran glanced worriedly in Ran Chuan's direction, and then withdrew his gaze.

Ran Chuan's face was a little pale, but his eyes were extremely bright, he had just been stabbed with a sword on his back, the wound was not deep, but it kept leaving blood, Ran Chuan was more proud and powerful than Zi Ran, of course he would not let himself die in these dirty hands, this is a very unreasonable reason, but both Zi Ran and Ran Chuan insisted on thinking so.

Although he suffered some minor injuries, he had already killed two people.

In fact, Ziran didn't know how to get out of the situation in front of him, and he also knew that if the two of them fought like this, even if they killed all these people in front of them, maybe it wouldn't be long before there would still be a lot of people who coveted the food in their carriage and continued to attack them.

If you want to get out of such a situation, you have to scare them hard, at least temporarily, to solve the situation in front of you.

Zi Ran swung his long knife and cut off a person's thigh with a knife, and the sharp pain caused by the moment of the severed limb made the person fall directly to the ground and almost faint in pain, he hugged the root of his short leg and howled in pain, watching the blood continue to flow out of the fracture, his eyes were full of pain and fear.

Ziran was unmoved, dodged a sword, then slashed it open, and swung it again.

A strong outcast, who felt a sudden chill on his waist, then found himself unsteady and fell backwards, his gaze changed from looking straight ahead to looking at the sky, he saw a clear blue sky obscured by gray mist, and then he fell heavily to the ground, and as his gaze shifted, he faintly caught a glimpse of something strange.

His gaze looked over his chest, and he saw that the strange object seemed to be somewhat familiar, he frowned slightly, looked at his lower body, and instantly cried out in pain and fear.

That strange thing was his lower body, and he was cut in half!

Ziran silently glanced at the half-cut person who had not yet died, and was silent.

However, in the eyes of those displaced people, it was extremely terrifying.

There was some fear in the eyes of the homeless people, and after a short fight, they clearly knew that this person was powerful, and at the same time, they didn't want to become the half of the people lying on the ground next, which was more terrible than death.

There was finally a retreat in the eyes of the homeless.

On the other side of the carriage, Ran Chuan had another wound on his body, and another person died under his sword, he was not an ordinary person after all, but a cultivator who had stepped into the path of cultivation, with a stronger power and faster speed.

But in a sense, he is not Ziran's opponent, for example, Ziran has only been slashed once, but he has been stabbed twice.

At this moment, a sound of horses sounded, and the sound of horses' hooves gradually intensified.

Several ornate carriages poured in slowly from the somewhat collapsed city gate, and several middle-aged men in green clothes rode horses around the carriages.

The displaced people gradually converged, and the originally fearful displaced people quietly retreated and disappeared.

Several homeless people in Ranchuan froze slightly, looked at the gorgeous carriages and the men in green clothes on horseback around them, and looked at those companions who were quietly retreating, their faces were a little ugly, with some fear and anger, and then dispersed decisively.

A person who can put on such a posture in such a place must be either rich or expensive.

In fact, the homeless people have seen a lot of this situation, most of them are huge families or forces who come here to seek revenge, and if they want to enter the city in this way, they must be approved by the documents of several surrounding countries at the same time before they can pass, and those who can do this must be extremely strong, and these homeless people know very well that they cannot afford to provoke them.

Ziran glanced back at the carriages, and then looked at the homeless people who had quietly left, and was silent.

Ran Chuan withdrew his long sword and came to Ziran's side, the two wounds on his back were still oozing blood, and his face was very pale, which was the cause of excessive blood loss, but he ignored it.

Several gorgeous carriages slowly stopped, not because they were here to find Ziran and Ran Chuan, they knew that they didn't have such a good protagonist's life, but in fact, they stopped because of Ziran and Ran Chuan.

Because their carriages were parked in the middle of the streets, the streets that were not spacious were blocked, and the ornate carriages could not pass.

Ziran raised his eyebrows slightly, thought about it, and prepared to give way.

At this time, one of the middle-aged men riding a horse took a few steps forward, his face was extremely serious, he was about to speak, but he was a little upset by the two people on the ground who had broken his thigh and had been beheaded and had not died, and he couldn't hear what he said, so he looked at the two people, the inexplicable light flashed in his eyes, and the screams of the two stopped instantly, leaving a frozen expression, and he died.

Ziran's face was shocked and speechless. He didn't see that this middle-aged man who looked extremely ordinary was actually a cultivator, and he was extremely powerful, and he directly killed the two of them at a glance, this kind of strength realm was really terrifying.

Ran Chuan's eyes became extremely bright, and his palm touched the hilt of the sword.

Ziran was so frightened when he saw this scene, and said in his heart, if you use a sword against this master, then you can pay it back? The guy saw the two of them dead at a glance, and no matter how hard the lives of the two of us were, I am afraid that we will not be able to withstand a few glances, so he quickly pulled Ran Chuan to the side of the road, and then called on the horse to get out of the way.

"This lord, you go first." Ziran bowed his head slightly, looking extremely humble.

Immediately, the man looked at the two of them condescendingly, and the expression on his face seemed to be a smile rather than a smile.

Ran Chuan looked at the man coldly and did not speak.

Another carriage passed, and then the thick curtain of the second carriage was lifted, and a young man poked his head out, with a lovely smile on his face, turned around curiously, and then landed on Ziran and Ranchuan, who were honestly standing on the side of the road.

The young man's palms are very slender, his exposed skin is very fair, and his eyes are extremely watery, making him look extremely beautiful and lovely.

Ziran lowered his head slightly, his heart was full of bitterness, he could see at a glance that this young man was actually a young woman, and it was a very beautiful kind, the skin that could be broken by blowing, the eyes that were extremely watery, the smooth throat and the slightly bulging chest, all of which were saying that this girl was a woman.

Ran Chuan still looked up at the boy coldly, without words.

"Hey, why are you looking at me like that?" His voice was extremely light, like the sound of a flute.

Ziran had a bitter smile on his face, and he didn't know what to say.

"Why can't you see it?" Ran Chuan said indifferently.

"You ......," the boy has never really seen the world, and when Ran Chuan said this, he actually pointed with a small hand, and he didn't know what to say.

Ziran raised his head in surprise and stunned, and he didn't know how to speak.

The young man's eyes turned slightly, looking at Ziran's gaze on him, especially the extremely aggressive eyes that fell on his chest, extremely presumptuous, as if he could see through this layer of clothing.

Childe's cheeks were slightly red, she held the door curtain a little nervously, and asked softly, "You know?" ”

Ziran was slightly stunned, only then did she realize that she was talking to herself, she didn't know what to say, she thought about it, so she lowered her head and replied, "Don't dare, don't dare." ”

After receiving such an answer, the boy clapped his hands with some satisfaction, nodded and said, "It's pretty much the same." ”

Then she thought for a moment and said, "Don't look around." Then he pointed to his chest.

Ziran smiled bitterly on his face, and said in his heart, what do you mean?

Ran Chuan was stunned, looked at the place where the girl was pointing, and suddenly understood something, his cold cheeks were a little frozen, and he didn't know what to say.

The boy sat back in the carriage, then poked his head out again, and whispered to Ziran and Ran Chuan, "Alas, I think you are good, why don't you follow me." ”

"This ......" Ziran's expression was a little hesitant.

The middle-aged man who opened the road in front turned his head and looked at it like a torch, and after a while, some smiles appeared on his face, and he shouted, "Miss let you follow, this is your blessing, thank you Miss." In the words, he did not hide his identity as a woman disguised as a man.

Ziran shook his head, thinking that this was not a blessing, but when he thought of the two people who had died at a glance before, he couldn't help but feel a little stunned in his heart, and it seemed that he had to follow.

"Yes, yes." Ziran looked at the guy who replied with an extremely bright smile, then turned his head, his expression became extremely serious, and said, "Thank you, Miss." ”

"You're welcome." The girl smiled sweetly, "Get in the car." ”

"This car?" Ziran asked in amazement.

"Or else?" The girl replied.

"But can you sit down? And, what about my carriage, there is a companion in the carriage. Ziran said again.

"Of course you can sit down, don't worry, there is a lot of space in the car, your broken carriage just throw it away, so broken, bring your companion over, let's get in the car and play, your horse will let it follow us." The girl looked at the very simple and broken carriage on the side of the road in front of her.

Ziran didn't know what to say, he saw Ran Chuan staring at him quietly, and suddenly became a little annoyed, of course he knew what Ran Chuan meant, and felt that he was too embarrassed and spineless.

Ziran was unmoved, he was not ashamed, and his backbone was all a fart in his opinion, so he let it go.

He took Ziyan out of the car, then untied the rope on the miscellaneous horse's body that was connected to the carriage, and then led the horse to the gorgeous carriage, ignoring Ran Chuan's gaze, and boarded the carriage.