Feng Beining narrowed her eyes slightly and pursed her lips silently.

Chen Yu carefully bandaged her palm, and then raised his head and turned around to help.

Glancing at the plain brocade that was stained red by her blood, Feng Beining's heart was mixed.

The three of them are probably no match for these men in black.

She looked down at her palm a few more times, then shook it inadvertently, and drew the soft sword from her waist with her other hand.

The comer is too strong, it seems that her soft sword, it's time to come out and see blood.

Thinking of this, his eyes lit up, and he flew forward with a sword to fight.

Chen Yu's face changed, and he immediately wanted to stop her.

"Go back quickly."

He said worriedly.

Feng Beining ignored him and said coldly, "There are many of them, and the three of you alone are probably not their opponents." ”

Yun Ji couldn't help but sneer when she heard this, is this underestimating them?

She looked serious and a little uninhibited, Chen Yan pursed her lips, but finally acquiesced.

Caught a glimpse of her bandaged hand and sighed.

This time, it was his negligence and failure to deal with it properly that caused her to be injured.

"Master Chen, don't be distracted, this king doesn't want to save you again."

Seeing that he seemed to be a little distracted, Feng Beining immediately reminded him.

Although the words were a little poisonous, Chen Yu couldn't help laughing.

He took the long sword that Yu Ji threw at him, and slashed at the man in black who flew in front of him.

Several people on the third floor fought inextricably, and the people on the first and second floors didn't notice half a point at all.

This drunken immortal building is strange inside and out.

Feng Beining couldn't help but raise her mind, and the rest of the closed doors on the third floor didn't know what danger there was.

These black-clothed people are all extraordinary, but Feng Beining's side is not a vegetarian, and it is a little difficult for both sides to fight.

Feng Beining's sharp eyes caught a glimpse of Chang Yang's young man, the worn-out scabbard in his hand still hadn't drawn out the sword, and the sword spike swayed as he walked.

It's all like this, and it's not even out of the sheath?

The men in black were also aware of Chang Yang's movements, and they all attacked him, leaving only a few people to fight against the others.

The young man was expressionless, and looked indifferently at some of the black-clothed people who flew towards him.

After these dispersions, Feng Beining found that there were a total of more than a dozen people in black.

In this small room, there were more than a dozen people in black.

And he had never made a sound before he came.

It's been a long time since I thought about it.

Chang Yang's eyes fell on the beam above, and he flew up directly, standing upright on the beam, and looked condescendingly at the man in black who had caught up.

Feng Beining's eyes were cold, what was he doing?

Want to hit a few of them by one?

And in the case of the sword not out of the sheath?

How is this possible?

A man in black in front of her couldn't help but sneer when he saw that she was still distracted.

"Die!"

The man in black screamed, his sword pointed straight at her chest.

Feng Beining was unmoved, but still looked at Chang Yang on the beam.

The boy stood upright, looking at the people below with his hands on his chest.

The man in black became even more proud, and his guard relaxed in his heart.

And Feng Beining, who should have been lax, suddenly at the moment of approaching her, the soft sword in her right hand moved, and it directly became a tough iron sword.

When the man in black approached, the soft sword moved, and instantly wiped his throat.

Blood splattered, and the man in black was killed instantly.

Chen Yu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, he thought that kind of scene just now......

Feng Beining raised her head indifferently and stepped over the black-clothed man in front of her.

Glancing at Tong Ji and Chen Yu, seeing that there would still be no danger in the confrontation between the two, he flew towards Chang Yang.

At this moment, the boy was already entangled with many people in black.

Outnumbered, it was obvious that the figure of the young man was completely submerged in the sea of men in black......

Feng Beining's eyes trembled slightly, and he couldn't see the young man anymore.

"Chang Yang!"

Catching a glimpse of the scene, she immediately shouted.

When the words fell, they ushered in the screams of some people.

"Ahh

The black-clothed men who surrounded the teenagers were evenly bounced away, and the screams continued.

The young man held a sword in one hand, and his scarlet eyes flew in mid-air, and then his eyes raised slightly, and he landed on the ground smoothly.

Feng Beining saw clearly what he was holding in his hand.

The sword...... It's out of the sheath!

And that sword seems to be somewhat familiar at a glance.

Many years ago, when she was in Jingzhou, she met a chivalrous man who had fought with her against traitors, like this long sword.

Moving her gaze to Chang Yang's face, she shook her head again.

But it doesn't seem to look like this.

"Changyang ......"

The young man originally had scarlet eyes, but when he heard Chen Yan's voice, he was instantly suppressed.

His eyes instantly became normal, and it seemed that Chen Yan's voice was so magical.

The men in black were killed and injured at this time, and they all looked at each other a few times, covering their wounds and gritting their teeth.

One of them rolled his eyes, and something suddenly flicked out of his sleeve, releasing smoke on the spot.

"Stand back!"

Chen Yu shouted, grabbed Feng Beining's wrist, and pulled her back slowly.

"Ahem, cough, cough, ......"

The smoke is choking and a little smoky.

His eyes instantly became blurry, and when the smoke cleared, Feng Beining found that those black-clothed people were gone.

Even the dead were left with only a pool of blood.

That's a bit fast.

She broke free from Chen Yu's grip and stepped forward to check the blood.

Indeed, it was the blood of the man she had just killed, and even the shape was the same.

So these people were taken away.

Who is going to kill them?

From the beginning of Wanyin and Li Youzhi were hunted down, and now Chen Yu and her are assassinated.

This pile feels like it can all be connected......

She tilted her head, trying to come up with a reason, but she didn't seem to find a breakthrough, and she was almost something.

"Are you alright?"

Chen Yu's eyes moved away from her and looked at Ji and Chang Yang on the side.

The young man nodded slightly, took out the brocade and wiped the blood-stained sword in his hand clean, and then slowly put it into the sheath.

Feng Beining couldn't help but look over, this sword was indeed that one.

Catching a glimpse of her expression, she couldn't help but sneer.

"Seventh Prince, this is? Have you taken a fancy to our Changyang's sword? ”

As soon as these words came out, Chang Yang immediately put his sword scabbard behind him and looked at Feng Beining vigilantly.

"Not really, but this sword...... This king looks a little familiar. ”

The ability of Xiao Ji to sarcastically be a person is really timely.

Feng Beining retorted indifferently, and then looked towards the wide open door.

Hearing Feng Beining's words, Xiao Ji and Chang Yang glanced at each other and slowly shook their heads.

The light in Chang Yang's eyes dimmed, and he couldn't help but glance at Feng Beining, and then lowered his head.

Chen Yan immediately stepped forward and pulled Feng Beining behind him.

"I'll go in first, and you follow."

His vigilant and cautious appearance made Feng Beining feel a little sad in his heart.

His eyes became sour, his gaze fell on his bandaged palm, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

At this time, where is the eldest grandson Chiliang?