Yao Qian, who was sad, was suddenly startled and stepped forward to save her.

saw that she was calm and composed, lying on the ground with a sweeping leg, kicking down several people, and kicking her feet and standing up again.

Song Shuyun was not as light as she appeared on the surface, because of this fall, the qi and blood that she forcibly suppressed were surging even more uncontrollably.

She could already feel the fishy sweetness in her mouth.

But she didn't dare to show the slightest abnormality.

Her good fighting now has a huge impact on the situation.

So that when these people fight against her, they are always intimidated......

After all, in this short period of time, they have been injured by Song Shuyun three people in succession, and they have been knocked down even more, and between her actions, it seems that there is no impact at all.

This can't help but put a lot of pressure on everyone's hearts, especially the harm that Song Shuyun endured is obvious to all, and she asks herself if she can't bear it!

It is inevitable that there will be some timidity in their hearts, and this timidity will make them take the initiative to put themselves on the side of the weak.

After several rounds again, Song Shuyun was still as steady as Mount Tai.

The other party was finally defeated by this cowardice, and felt that it was not impossible for Song Shuyun to go on like this and take down all of his side.

They glanced at each other, and their steps changed, some in groups of three, some in groups of four, and directly formed a small battle formation.

And they formed a larger battle formation on the basis of such a small battle formation.

The white and chubby figure suddenly appeared as the crowd became neat.

But not only did he not panic, but he also commanded everyone with arrogance, shouting, "Don't keep any of the men, the girl will bring me back to the master for a while, oops!" This girl is delicious......"

Seeing this, the entourage with blood stains on the placket did not get angry, but their eyes lit up, after all, everyone understands the truth that the thief captures the king first.

But this kind of idealized scenario cannot be realized in reality every time.

The battle array kept shrinking around the city, squeezing the space that a few people could play.

Silly Bai Tian Zhou Jiao's eyes are deep at the moment, he is a person who has always lived in his own world, but at this moment, he seems to have suddenly forcibly passed through some way and established a link with this world.

Yao Qian's face was gloomy and he blocked Zhou Yu behind him, while Song Shuyun kept moving with the changes in the battle formation.

She has been famous for this kind of ancient battle formation for a long time, and she has also seen it in the Zhou family's collection before, but unfortunately it is the first time she has experienced it personally, and she is not good at it and has no experience.

The two sides haven't started yet, and the momentum has already put a lot of pressure on Song Shuyun.

But the benefits are not without it!

For example, Song Shuyun had already grasped this moment of effort, adjusted her breath and footsteps, and forcibly suppressed her surging qi and blood.

Although the opponent is not numerous, his footsteps are uniform, stepping on the bluestone ground, making a "dong dong" echo, like a neat war drum, knocking on the opponent's heart.

They didn't do it directly, but wanted to win with a bigger advantage after crushing their opponent's momentum!

Looking at the lively people around, I couldn't help but hold my breath, always feeling like something big was about to happen.

Yao Qian and Zhou Jin were very embarrassed at this time, not to mention that their clothes were torn, their faces were blue and purple, and the two supported each other, feeling a little difficult to be brothers.

However, Song Shuyun knew that these two people looked pitiful, but in fact, the injuries were not serious at all, they were all skin injuries.

The most seriously injured of several people should be Zhou Yao's entourage.

Don't look at him now that he can stand and sit, he can retreat, but his eyes are bulging and bloodshot, looking at his side surrounded by battle formations, he is not worried, and he is still faintly excited.

In fact, he is already at the end of the crossbow, and once this breath is gone, even if he can survive, he is afraid that he will be a waste man who can't carry it on his shoulders and can't carry it.

The entourage is willing to protect Zhou Jin desperately, this is his choice, in his heart, Zhou Jin's life is more important than his own.

Song Shuyun couldn't say anything!

She didn't have that time to feel sorry for others.

Fortunately, she is not a good character in the end, and she has no shadow in her heart about this matter......

The other party's footsteps became faster and faster, and in an instant, he pointed directly at Yao and dived.

Song Shuyun was faster than them, and with a strong pair of feet, she had already stopped in front of a group of people.

However, the advantage of the battle formation lies in this, Song Shuyun stopped the group against Yao Qian, but he couldn't stop the rear rushing up against Zhou Jin!

The entourage panicked, rushed forward two steps, flicked the whip, and with a "snap", a blood mark was made on a person's face, but the person endured the pain, his face was hideous, and his steps remained unchanged at all.

Yao Qian is a little stronger than Zhou Jin, this little time is not enough for him to fight back, but it is enough to pull Zhou Jin to dodge......

But immediately after, these people changed directions again, and separated Yao Qian, Zhou Jiao, and his entourage in two steps.

The entourage was suddenly encircled, besieged by more than a dozen people, and the other party made a ruthless move, and he had lost his initial hesitation when he obeyed orders.

Zhou Jia was dragged by Yao Qian to dodge around, and the hatred in his heart was monstrous, but at this moment, he had nothing to do.

Yao Qian was still dealing with these people, and the two of them had no shelter, so they basically had no chance to fight back, so they could only desperately make themselves less beaten.

Song Shuyun was so anxious because of this, and her qi and blood surged again.

There were also seven or eight people surrounding her, and they didn't see the slightest intention of leaving her behind, and their shots were all extremely ruthless, all attacking according to Song Shuyun's weaknesses.

Song Shuyun was beaten out by them, and saw a hand touch her chest again, and once she dodged, she was about to fall into the hand of the person on the left.

Her eyes narrowed instantly, and she tore off the golden hairpin on her head, piercing the eyes of the person in front of her......

The man retracted his hand and tried to cover his eyes, bleeding as he howled and retreated, immediately attracting the attention of many.

Even Zhou Yao, who was pressed to the ground and pinched his neck, happened to turn his head to see it, especially the golden mangs flashing in Song Shuyun's hand, which could be seen even more clearly!

His reddened eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance in an instant, and with the fastest speed in more than ten years, he tore off the hosta from his head, and without the slightest hesitation, pierced the throat of the person in front of him......

The hosta was not sharp, and with the last of his strength, he only penetrated part of it, but it was enough.

The man looked frightened, and immediately let go of Zhou Jin, and half-sat up with his neck covered and wanted to ask for help, but the hatred in Zhou Jin's eyes flashed, and he pulled out the hosta again......

Hurricane blood sprayed his face, he gasped, pushed the man away, ignored the murmur in his throat when breathing, quickly got up, and stabbed the back of the neck of the person who was beating Yao Qian......

He had read medical books and knew all about these positions, which allowed him to succeed in a short period of time.