"Brother Fang..."Su San muttered in a trembling voice.

She didn't care whether the men and women were intimate or not, she looked Fang Yang up and down, trying to find a trace of blue on Fang Yang's body.

It's just a pity that Fang Yang's blue robe has been soaked in blood at this time, and he can't find a piece of the original color at all.

Fang Yang turned his head and looked at Su San and pulled out a smile with all his might: "Don't worry, your big brother Fang and I have a big life, what is this injury." ”

He always had a smile on the corner of his mouth in the direction of Su San...

Su San closed his eyes, tightened his hand gripping Fang Yang's arm, and whispered, "I'm sorry." ”

As soon as the words fell, Su San felt Fang Yang's body tremble, only to see him silent for a while, and then said with a haha: "I'm sorry what?" ”

Su San swallowed, she knew in her heart that Fang Yang knew, seeing the situation in front of her, Su San didn't intend to dwell on this issue.

She closed her mouth, looked at the money that had come to her, and pursed her lips to say something.

But when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say anything.

She licked her somewhat dry lips and didn't say anything, just consciously gave up her position to money.

Su San took the initiative to run to the carriage that Qian Bao was close to and raised the curtain.

Qian Cai effortlessly carried Fang Yang into the carriage, followed by the less injured man.

On the way back, the positions of several people completely changed, Su San and Bai Yinli sat outside the carriage, driving the carriage with Qian Bao, and Jin Zi also sat silently in the middle of several people.

When the breeze blows, the hair flies, and it looks a little majestic.

There was nothing to say all the way, and a few people didn't meet the man in black again until they met Qian Feng and the others...

Their fate was very similar to that of several others.

These black-clothed men seemed to have expected that they would divide their troops into two ways, and they actually divided a part of their people to surround Qian Feng and them.

In front of the carriage, Yi Lao was strong and strong, leading a group of young generals under him to kill the enemy bravely.

His resolute face and vigorous posture all reveal his rich experience in killing enemies, especially his tacit cooperation with his subordinates.

After some observation, Su San had already discovered that every time he inadvertently turned around, there was a subordinate who harvested the life of a man in black.

Whether it was this wonderful battle, the tacit cooperation, or the hatred of the man in black, it made Su San feel excited for a while, and it made her itch for a while.

As the carriage kept getting closer, she scratched the back of her hand, her eyes narrowed, she could no longer suppress the restless factor in her body, and she jumped into it.

Immediately afterwards, she kicked hard under her feet, and jumped two or three meters away with a slight jump, which made Qian Bao, who followed closely behind, a little surprised.

However, Qian Bao has followed Qian Feng for so long, so he is naturally a person who has seen the world, and while he is surprised, his feet also speed up.

Su San looked at Qian Bao, who was overtaking, although he also wanted to come back, but he had more than enough heart and not enough strength...

Fortunately, after jumping twice, she touched a man in black, Su San did not hesitate, her feet took a step to the right, and then one took off into the air, and kicked on the big tree on the side with extremely fast movements.

Then the whole person was like a meteor, and he shot out towards the man in black, and when he got closer, the whole person suddenly stretched out again.

It's too late, it's fast, I saw her back straight, her long neck stretched, and the whole movement was as if she was swimming in the air, with beautiful movements and explosive power.

The man in black subconsciously turned around when he heard the movement, and was shocked when he saw Su San suddenly appear above his head, and the sword in his hand was directly raised and stabbed towards Su San.

Su San was not in a hurry, his hands were suddenly retracted and hugged around his waist, and his whole body turned around very easily, just rubbing the sword of the man in black.

When the man in black saw that he couldn't strike a blow, he wanted to attack again.

Unexpectedly, when he saw Su San again, she was like an eagle preying, pressing her hands into claws against his head.

The man in black looked into Su San's eyes, and before he could react again, Su San's hands fell.

In the next second, the man in black only felt a pain on the top of his head, as if Su San's fingers were inserted into his head, and his whole brain was about to explode.

After a while, however, he slowly closed his eyes, but he still maintained the posture of raising his sword.

Su San squinted her eyes, her eyes narrowed, revealing a sneer, and then she supported the top of the head of the man in black with one hand, and with a little force, the whole person took off again.

The moment he fell, he quickly snatched the long sword in the hand of the man in black with one hand.

"Whew..."

When Su San landed, Jin Zi squatted not far away, and saw Su San wagging his tail excitedly, grinning, and smiling very happily.

Su San winked at it, and made a ruffian sound again.

Then she clenched the sword in her hand and raised her eyes to look at the black-clothed people around her, slightly dangerously.

In the next second, she smiled, a little bloodthirsty, but looked inexplicably attractive.

Qian Feng, who was besieged by a group of black-clothed people, inadvertently swept over, glanced at it, and did not move away.

Su San didn't know if she felt his gaze, and she actually raised the corners of her mouth towards him, and then she rushed into the chaotic battle of the man in black.

Qian Fengshou returned his gaze, looked at the man in black in front of him, and threw the folding fan in his hand and changed it to his left hand.

Then he showed the same smile as Su San just now, with a little bloodthirsty, a little evil, and seemed to have a little inexplicable charm...

His left hand defended at will, and from time to time he would tap the man in black a few times, and the folding fan was like a toy in his hand, and it was turned twice from time to time.

His right hand was changing back and forth, so fast that he couldn't see a shadow at all.

Suddenly, his changing right hand stopped, and he licked his lips, and the next second the man in black who was closest to him had his throat cut.

The other black-clothed men were obviously taken aback, and they all looked at Qian Feng's right hand.

At some point, there was an extra short gun, and the battle stopped for a while.

Qian Feng looked at the man in black, holding the short gun in his hand flat with his right hand, and suddenly, only to hear a click, he changed the short gun in a direction.

The short spear instantly turned into a long spear, and it fell to the ground with a choking thud.

Listening to the movement, the battle circles that were still fighting stopped their hands, and Su San was even more interested in aiming at this side.

At this time, Qian Feng was like a god of war, holding a spear in his hand and staring at the enemy in front of him.

The rare white clothes were stained with a large amount of blood, and they were rustling in the breeze...

Qian Feng opened his right hand and clenched it again, and then the low voice that seemed to be piercing ice ballast came out: "I don't care which side you are, but you shouldn't come to provoke me three times or twice." ”