Qingyi Su Mansion, a note was sandwiched in a book on Su Miao's case.

"Take a similar skin bag and boil it into medicine for three days, you can make the poison of all skin melts."

Su Miao took out the note, and her eyebrows gradually frowned.

Depart for the North.

Chu Changting sat in the carriage of the carriage, thinking about the bits and pieces he had spent with Shen Liangchen in the past few days, and he couldn't help but feel his heart ripple, and his cheeks were slightly red. Suddenly hearing a commotion outside, she hurriedly opened the curtain to look, but was blocked by Shen Liangchen. Shen Liangchen turned sideways, half of his shoulders were lowered in the carriage, and he said in a low voice: "Sit in it obediently, don't come out." ”

Chu Changting was wondering, but he saw Mei Xiang on the side pull out the hairpin on the top of his head, pull out two short knives and fly out, the moment the curtain flew up, Chu Changting saw a circle of heavily armed black-clothed men outside, she was frightened, and hurriedly shrank into the sedan chair.

The black-clothed man at the head turned the big knife in his hand, and said with a sad smile: "This son has fine skin and tender meat, so don't force the hero." Obediently send the beauty in your sedan chair out, and I will spare your life. ”

Shen Liangchen frowned, his slender fingers clenched the pure Jun sword at his waist, and his jewel-like pupils were filled with yin and murderous aura in an instant. He raised his chin slightly, his gaze hit the robber like a blade, and the aura around him changed subtly, and there was no clarity at all, and his anger was full of anger.

They...... Is it coming for Chu Changting?

Although Mei Makeup had expected it, she didn't expect that this Su Miao would be so hasty and pick a Shen Liangchen to assassinate him when he was by Chu Changting's side, isn't this digging his own grave? She was speechless at Su Miao's stupidity, just looked at Shen Liangchen's handsome and murderous figure, and said softly: "Childe? ”

Shen Liangchen glared at the big man in front of him, tilted his head and sneered, his voice was as cold as if quenched ice: "You guys together?" ”

Seeing Shen Liangchen so presumptuous, the big men rushed towards him with their teeth and claws. Mei Xiang flew forward, and the short knife in her hand cleanly slid two blood-red wounds into the necks of the two people who rushed to the front. The rest of the people saw that they were a little frightened at first, but at last they pounced even more fiercely. Mei Xiang held the knife in both hands, and skillfully swirled in the dense stabbing swords, with a leopard-like coldness in her eyes.

Shen Liangchen stood on top of the carriage, guarding the curtain for Chu Changting, and from time to time, a big man who rushed up with blood-red eyes was also kicked off his neck with a flying kick. He looked down at the scene of the fight with his back hand, and his beautiful eyes were full of cold and murderous aura.

Seeing that more and more people were pouring up, Mei Makeup was a little overwhelmed, Shen Liangchen sharply pulled out the sword in his waist, turned over, stepped on the heads of the two big men and turned around, and the heads of five or six people had already landed. Mei Xiang wiped the blood on her face, and smiled indifferently, sure enough, it was Shen Liangchen, such a shot was accurate and ruthless, and the moves were all fatal blows, never ambiguous, ruthless, neat and crisp.

Shen Liangchen and Mei Xiang teamed up and quickly knocked all the more than twenty big men to the ground. Mei Xiang panted and sweated, but she still rushed to Shen Liangchen's side and asked with concern: "General, are you injured?" ”

"Nope. What about you? Shen Liangchen took out a handkerchief from his arms, gently wiped the Chunjun sword, and then put it into the scabbard, and when he looked at Mei Makeup, his eyes had already lost the anger just now.

Mei Makeup wanted to smile indifferently, but the red blood soaked her rose-red clothes, almost unrecognizable. Shen Liangchen knew her so well, seeing that she was pale, he frowned, and reached out to check her wounds, but was hugged by Mei Makeup and then turned around, Shen Liangchen's pupils dilated, and he saw a big man raising a knife to stab him, Mei Makeup was stabbed, he snorted, his straight eyebrows were tightly twisted together, and sweat slid down.

Shen Liangchen was a little angry, he held plum makeup in one hand, and directly grabbed the wrist of the big man holding the knife with the other, and broke his wrist with a slight force, and the knife fell to the ground and was trampled under Shen Liangchen's feet. Shen Liangchen glared angrily at the big man who fell to the ground and wailed like killing a pig, and said sharply: "If you still have a life, go back and tell your master, don't beat Chu Changting and the people around me again, otherwise don't blame me for being merciless." ”

Dahan hurriedly turned over and knelt on the ground and kowtowed and shouted: "Thank you for the grace of the hero not to kill, thank you for the grace of the hero not to kill!" Then he hurriedly turned around and ran away in embarrassment.

Shen Liangchen frowned and watched the big man walk away, then turned around and picked up Mei Makeup, and then gently placed it on the carriage, Chu Changting looked at the deep wound behind Mei Makeup lying on the car, and covered his mouth in fright, and tears couldn't stop flowing. Shen Liangchen gently brushed away the hair scattered on Chu Changting's forehead, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, the bad guys have already been beaten away." ”

"Good day...... Good Days...... But Mei makeup, she ......" Chu Changting grabbed Shen Liangchen's sleeve in a panic, and there was an indescribable fear rippling in her deep eyes, and Shen Liangchen could feel that she was trembling uncontrollably.

Also, such a woman who has always been in the boudoir has never experienced such a bloody scene, and this time it must have frightened her. Shen Liangchen was very distressed when he thought about it like this.

"Rest assured, she'll be fine. There is a temple in the mountains not far ahead, where we will rest. Shen Liangchen took out a small bottle of medicinal powder from his luggage, and then said to Xun'er, who was also frightened on the side, "You don't have to be afraid. You apply these powders to her wounds to stop the bleeding, and you do it gently. ”

"It's... It's..."Xun'er took the medicine from Shen Liangchen's hand with some trembling.

Shen Liangchen sighed lightly, then leaned over and whispered in Mei Xiang's ear, "Hold on, we will soon arrive at Huayan Temple." ”

"Okay." Mei Makeup responded weakly, enduring the hot pain in her chest and back, and secretly and cringingly recalling the warmth in Shen Liangchen's arms just now.

The Mei clan, who have practiced martial arts since ancient times, are loyal to the Lord, and must not have any seven emotions and six desires.

Violators will be killed.