Wang Qi'er's head was slammed on the ground, splashing a cloud of dust, and when the dust flew, his eyes were confused. Wang Qi'er was lying on the ground, his eyes were a little blank, and crimson blood spread from the back of his head, staining the earth behind his head red.

Su Yunian, how dare she?

Su Yunian's head drooped slightly, his face was like frost, his eyes were a little cold, and a few strands of broken hair fell from his ears, covering the perfect contours of his face.

Wang Qi'er's mouth opened slightly, and blood was left from the corners of her mouth, who would have thought that the girl who had just been in high spirits was extremely embarrassed at this time, and her clothes were not as neat as they were just now, and they were stained with blood.

After a long time, Wang Qi'er came to her senses, her eyes were full of scarlet, and she was a little terrifying. Instilling all the aura on his hands, he suddenly swung it towards Su Yunian's face, bringing bursts of wind that broke the air, making people have no doubt that if this fist really fell on Su Yunian's face, I am afraid that even the skull would be shattered.

When the palm wind hit, Su Yunian let go of the hand buckled on Wang Qi'er's neck, rolled on the spot, and dodged the blow.

Wang Qi'er took advantage of this gap to get up from the ground, blood dripping down the three thousand green silks to the ground, she clenched her hands, glared at Su Yunian viciously, and her eyes were about to split.

She glanced at the disciples around her, and these disciples in white robes immediately understood, stepped forward with weapons, surrounded Su Yunian from all directions, and kept approaching, and the empty space around Su Yunian became smaller and smaller, suffocating. Countless swords were facing her, sharp and shadowy.

And the people of the Cloud Hunting Mercenary Regiment who had just retreated also showed their weapons at Wang Qi'er and the others, Xiaohu and Luo Agarwood were on fire when they rushed over from behind, if it wasn't for Tu Erye to stop them, I'm afraid the two would have rushed out long ago.

Luo Agarwood frowned and stomped her feet in displeasure. "Boss, we have all been bullied to the doorstep, and the girl has been bullied!"

After Tu Er Ye pondered for a moment, he said in a deep voice: "This is a battle that belongs to Miss Su alone. ”

Luo Agarwood was obviously not very satisfied with this answer, pursed her lips, and it took a long time to calm down and look at the battle in front of her.

Su Yunian stood in the center of the crowd, and his face did not change. She looked at Wang Qi'er, who was still embarrassed when she withdrew, smiling like a flower, Wang Qi'er only felt that the smile on Su Yunian's face stung her eyes. With an order, dozens of disciples shot out in unison, and stabbed at Su Yunian with their swords.

Up to now, Su Yu Nian's body still didn't have any aura fluctuations. In other words, from the time he did it just now to the present, Su Yunian did not rely on his own aura at all, but on the strength and agility of his body itself.

It was precisely because of this that Wang Qi'er looked at Su Yunian so resentfully. She didn't believe that a person without any aura fluctuations would be able to win over her group of disciples!

When the sword stabbed towards Su Yunian, the throats of Luo Shenxiang and the others seemed to jump to their throats, and even breathing seemed a little difficult.

Others don't know, but they know Su Yunian's strength, it's only a first-order eightfold, even if Su Yunian has given them too much experience during this time, but in the end, Su Yunian's strength is there. These disciples, isn't that cultivation above the first-order eightfold?

Just when everyone thought that Su Yunian was about to be pierced by ten thousand arrows, a white light suddenly appeared, the girl's body leaned back, her upper body and legs bent into a huge arc, and countless swords stuck to Su Yunian's body, crossing her face. At this moment, as long as someone turns their wrist downward, there is no guarantee that her face will be intact.

When the blow failed, all the disciples withdrew their weapons, and then attacked Su Yunian again. Su Yu Nian jumped into the air on the tip of his toes, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand broke through the air, the silver-white blade looked noble, and with a swing of the sword, it seemed to be able to split the heavens and the earth.

Su Yu Nian held the long sword in his hand, and when his wrist flipped over, countless sword flowers came out and attacked those disciples. In the flashes of light, blood splattered three feet, and in an instant, an extremely thin red mark appeared on the necks of all the disciples, blood gushed out, the sword flower disappeared, and countless disciples fell to the ground.

There is also a disciple who slipped through the net and survived by luck. Under the signal of Wang Qi'er's eyes, the disciple tiptoed behind Su Yunian, raised the big knife in his hand high, and then slashed down violently, trying to separate Su Yunian's body.

Su Yunian's sword was pointed, as if he didn't notice Tokyo behind him, the smile on his face became more and more intense, Wang Qi'er looked at the smile on Su Yunian's face, and it turned out to be a creepy feeling.

The bright moon is in the sky, the moon stars are scarce, and the cold wind blows.

A bright moon hung high behind the girl, the brilliance of the moonlight hit the girl's body, outlining a perfect figure, the disciple behind him raised the big knife in his hand and fell to Su Yunian's head, and saw that Su Yunian raised his head suddenly, lifted the long sword in his hand, the dust was like smoke, his body turned quickly, and the long sword in his hand slashed behind him.

Those who were close to each other, their clothes sprayed with blood, were shocked.

Halved –

The sword flashed, and blood was dripping.

There were a few blood stains splashed on Su Yunian's face, his pale complexion, full of bright red flowers, and he was enchanting.

Su Yunian smiled strangely, stood up, dragged the blood-stained long sword, and approached Wang Qi'er step by step. The closer she approached, the more Wang Qi'er retreated, and a sense of panic rose in her heart.

"Stop—"

A heavy male voice sounded, Su Yunian stopped and looked at the source of the sound, only to see Wang Jun rushing over with someone Haohao. He was riding on a tall horse, wearing a dark green robe on his body, which looked a little delicate, but the eyes that looked at Su Yunian were full of anger.

No matter what his attitude is towards Wang Qi'er, Wang Qi'er is his nominal wife, how can people be bullied at will?

Su Yunian sneered, ignored him, and continued to approach Wang Qi'er.

Wang Qi'er would come to her to ask for Xingyanhuo, how could Wang Jun not know, this was something that the two had already discussed. It's just that he didn't expect that Su Yunian would be so ruthless in his shot, and he didn't leave any emotion.

If something really happened to Wang Qi'er, the dean of Yuanshan Academy would not let him go, even if he returned to his own family, I am afraid that some people would laugh at him for not even being able to protect his own woman.

So, no matter what way you look at it, Wang Qi'er can't have anything to do-