Guan Yan and Mo Yan were so anxious that they wanted to come over, so they were injured by the black-clothed killer, but before they arrived, they saw Ye Ziqi solve the person.

The two of them couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, if the lady made any mistakes, the two of them would be to blame.

Whether it is in the past life or in this life, this is the first time Ye Ziqi has killed someone. When she went under the knife, she didn't have too many thoughts in her mind, only one thought, and that was to live.

When blood splattered on her hands, Ye Ziqi realized that he had killed someone. She panicked for a moment, but quickly calmed down.

This is not a game, nor is it a time for benevolence.

She understands what it means to be merciful to her enemies and to be cruel to herself.

Ye Ziqi turned his head and said to Mo Yan and the two: "You don't have to worry about me, concentrate on the enemy." ”

The sneak attack just now was successful, but this method can only be used once. The second time they came again, they couldn't use it again. Ye Ziqi held the short knife in his hand and watched vigilantly around.

After Mo Yan and Guan Yan made a mistake, they and two guards protected Ye Ziqi in the middle.

Ye Ziqi looked ahead from the corner of his eyes, and saw that the ground in front of him was full of corpses, Feng Jiuchuan was alone, and the blood rain was constantly sprinkled around him, accompanied by corpses.

The killer led by him saw that the situation was wrong, and "concentrated on besieging Feng Jiuchuan." ”

In an instant, the killers who besieged Ye Ziqi all rushed towards Feng Jiuchuan.

In an instant, Feng Jiuchuan was surrounded by the enemy's third and outer three layers.

Feng Jiuchuan must not have anything to do, Ye Ziqi ordered to Mo Yan: "You go over to help you, you don't have to worry about me here." ”

Mo Yan looked at the prince who was forced to retreat, gritted his teeth, his heart was crossed, and he ordered Guan Yan and one of the guards: "You, you still stay, and the others go." ”

Ye Ziqi looked at the fallen corpses, the blood stained the earth red, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. After half a cup of tea, there were fewer and fewer black-clothed killers, and the leader of the group ordered unwillingly: "Retreat." ”

All the black-clad killers quickly retreated, leaving only corpses on the ground.

Ye Ziqi stepped forward quickly, looking at the blood stains all over his body, and before she could speak, Feng Jiuchuan took a step forward and said, "It's not my blood." ”

"Are there any injuries?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she noticed the scar on her arm.

"Minor injuries, no problem."

Ye Ziqi didn't say anything, took out a package from his luggage, rinsed the blood on his arm with a water bladder, then wiped it with spirits, poured gold sore medicine, and bandaged it with a cloth.

Mo Yan and the others were more or less injured, except for the two guards, everyone was bandaging their wounds.

"It's not good to stay here for a long time, bandage your wounds and leave immediately." Mo Yan ordered.

The people below immediately moved, and the whole valley fell silent, with the occasional sound of washing and gauze tearing.

"Your knife is good." Feng Jiuchuan saw that she had been frowning, and finally held back a few words for a long time.

"You see?" Ye Ziqi was a little surprised.

He was besieged by so many people, and he was still distracted by her.

Hachi wanted to tell the host that the reason why the target of the strategy was injured was because she was distracted when she was approached by the killer.

Feng Jiuchuan rarely praised a person, "Clean and neat." ”

"Hero, see if I'm a bone Qingqi, a wizard who practices martial arts?" Ye Ziqi raised his eyebrows and teased.

Feng Jiuchuan: ......

The corners of Ye Ziqi's lips raised slightly, and suddenly a silver light flashed in the corner of his eyes, and a flying knife went towards Feng Jiuchuan's back, the flying knife came very suddenly, and the speed was extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye.

Ye Ziqi didn't even have time to remind, she slammed Feng Jiuchuan away with both hands.