Yan Ran is such a person, he seems to be able to instantly decompose and isolate the enemy's movements, see the flaws in them, find out the most tricky angles, the blind spots of their vision!

And after one move, there is no longer a fear of thought, and the dead will not be afraid. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He didn't know how many people he had killed, all he knew was that he had never stopped moving forward.

The corpses around him were piled up, and he didn't bother to count them, and the sword in his hand never stopped for a moment.

I don't know when a light rain drifted in the sky, drop by drop, falling like silk threads, icy and cold, and white mist floated in the sky above the entire capital, a white expanse.

Kid...... Let go of your killing...... It is an empty road with no end......

Something seemed to explode in Yan Ran's ears, making his brain throb.

His eyes were as red as blood.

He didn't know why he rarely went on a killing spree, every time he killed, there would be such a faint voice in his ears, gentle, delicate, and irresistible.

Therefore, he is a killer, and he will only accept the bounty when it is particularly attractive to him.

His eyes became blurry, and he couldn't see everything, everything, anything. The walls, the soldiers, the drums of war, the fighting, everything seemed to disappear from heaven and earth, and a path stretched from his feet, and there was no one else on this path, and he did not know where he came from or where the end of the road was.

The sword in his hand never stopped, and he could sense any of his enemies, even if he couldn't see them.

There is no need for touch, hearing, sight, he walks completely on his instincts.

When the blood stains the path you have traveled, do you think you have turned back?

Someone seemed to be laughing desolately in his ears.

Why was there so much sorrow in his heart? Such a full-bodied seems to ...... It's like being abandoned by the whole world.

"Yan Ran." A soft voice came from behind, as if Yan Ran was suddenly awakened from her sleep.

The things in front of him were clear again, the frightened faces of the soldiers, the streams mixed with blood flowed downward, the swords in their hands were full of blood, and even Qin Anbei's white clothes were blooming with blood lotuses.

Qin Anbei opened her eyes with difficulty, she finally woke up from the fainting death, and saw the situation in front of her for the first time.

Such a wide and familiar back is Yan Ran's.

He's come to save her!

The heavy eyelids were a little more energetic at the moment, but his condition didn't look very good.

Like a killing machine, those eyes are more cold-blooded and ruthless than her.

It seems to have lost itself.

Yan Ran, who she knows, is not like this.

Once he identifies a person, he treats that person well.

He couldn't see her leave behind those subordinates who were desperately protecting her safety in a moment of crisis.

He didn't see her punishing her subordinates for their incompetence.

He couldn't see her killing innocents indiscriminately.

"Anbei, you're awake." Yan Ran turned his head sideways, his current smile was no longer as evil and crazy as in the past, and he was weak like a child abandoned by the world.

Is this the real him? took off the mask that seemed to be strong and invulnerable, revealing his true self.

"Well, I'm sure you can take me out." Anbei leaned on Yan Ran's back and said softly.

It's like when they walked out of the valley together.

Yan Ran took a deep breath, his brain became a little clearer, and the long sword in his hand was a little faster again.

The cold rain dripped on the face, and it didn't have time to pass.

His black hair fluttered in the air, splashing with water.

Qin Anbei was lying on Yan Ran's back, quiet like a sleeping glass doll.

I don't know how long it has been, but the soldiers in front of me have emerged in an endless stream, and the sword in Yan Ran's hand has become dull, and I don't know how many people's blood has been stained.

The movements in his hands were also getting slower and slower.

Killing a man again, throwing the body aside, he suddenly lost his strength, and suddenly fell to his knees on one knee, holding his body with his sword, and gasping for air in his mouth.

A crystal tear flowed from the corner of Qin Anbei's eyes, and she saw that his tiger mouth had been shattered, blood was left along his wrist, and the strength of the hand holding the sword had not been reduced by half a point.

"Yan Ran, you go alone, put me down." Qin Anbei cried and said, even if it is a cold-blooded person, there seems to be a soft place in his heart.

"I said, I'll take you away." His voice was hoarse, and he roared in his throat.

"Let me go, you can leave alive alone." Her tears trickled into the rain and wet his back.

"Shut up!" Yan Ran roared stubbornly, grabbed Qin Anbei's body, and tied the two of them tightly together, as if in this way, his empty heart would be a little full.

"You're not dead, I won't die, so you can leave me alone." It was still that familiar voice, Qin Anbei said in a choked voice.

"Qin Anbei! I'm telling you! It seemed that he was a little annoyed by Qin Anbei's persuasion, Yan Ran shouted loudly.

"I know I've never been rambling, I know I've never understood the big picture of you, I know I don't think as much as you do! However, I also have my character! ”

"I'm going to protect you, no one can stop you!" The corners of Yan Ran's mouth teased, wiped off the rain on her eyelashes that blocked her vision, and once again slashed her sword and killed a few people!

"Watch ahead!" After Yan Ran killed a person who was close to him and wanted to sneak attack Qin Anbei, Qin Anbei screamed in horror.

Yan Ran backhanded a sword, hitting the person's heart, and the sword was fatal.

Qin Anbei's eyes widened, with an incredible look in his eyes, and it was difficult to even pronounce a character in his throat.

Yan Ran had a knife stuck in his chest, piercing the inferior armor he was wearing, and blood spread down the knife.

Stretched out his hand, and roughly pulled out the knife on his chest directly, the one-foot-deep knife edge was gurgling outward, leaving blood, and the skin and flesh turned out, so shocking and meticulous!

"Yan Ran ......" Qin Anbei wanted to reach out and touch the terrifying wound, but found that his hand was stiff in the air, and he didn't even dare to get closer.

"It's fine." Yan Ran turned around and comforted him, his lips, which had always been bright, had become a little pale, stained with bright red blood, but there was a bit of bewitchment.

Yan Ran stretched out her hand, took Qin Anbei from his back into his arms, hugged him to his chest, and let Qin Anbei's arms hug his neck tightly.

He stretched out one hand, blocking Qin Anbei's eyes, his sexy lips were close to Qin Anbei's ears, and whispered in her ear: "Don't be afraid, it'll be fine in a while, believe me, I will definitely be able to take you out." ”

Tears flowed down the corners of Qin Anbei's eyes, wetting his blood-soaked hand, leaving smeared blood marks on his crystal smooth face.