A small whirlpool of wind suddenly blew at the door, and then calmed down.

Several of the men in black were well-trained killers, but there was also an inexplicable sense of fear at the moment.

The man in black at the head said coldly: "Hide your head and show your tail, and you have the ability to come out to fight." ”

When the words fell, I saw a figure flash at the door, and the swords of several black-clothed people had fallen to the ground one after another before they were unsheathed, and a thin slit in their necks sprayed bright red blood.

Seeing this, although the poplar sapling was very scared, his first reaction was to cover Jiang Jingxuan's eyes with his hands.

Seeing that the people in black had fallen, Jiang Lanqing breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the person in front of him.

His black hair was high, and there were a few places of blood on his ivory white brocade robe, I don't know if it was his or someone else's, which did not affect his noble aura.

He stood in the middle of several black-clothed men with his hands in his hands, his eyebrows were like swords, his eyes were like stars, the bridge of his nose was high and straight, there were still a few drops of blood on his moderately thick lips, and his pale and handsome face looked a little feminine.

He walked up to Jiang Lanqing, and gently untied her acupoint with his fingers on her shoulder: "Okay, it's okay." ”

His voice is deep and gives people a very cordial feeling, like the brother next door.

"Thank you, Childe, for saving your life." Jiang Lanqing knelt down at him as he spoke, this was the first time he had knelt down to someone in two lifetimes.

The person in front of him could afford her kneeling, if it weren't for him, Shuo'er would be dead now, and she and the sapling might not have escaped death.

Yang Shumiao hugged Jiang Jingxuan and knelt down towards him.

"Hurry up, you're welcome." The man helped Jiang Lanqing up, and then helped the poplar sapling.

Jiang Lanqing stood up with the man's strength, and the man then took out a bamboo flute from his arms and walked to the door to blow it.

Suddenly, two men in strong suits came in from the door and bowed respectfully to him: "Boss." ”

That's a modern name! Jiang Lanqing couldn't help but look at the man, only to hear him softly order the two of them: "Clean up." ”

As if sensing her gaze, the man smiled back.

"Yes." The two of them responded and walked over to the man in black and squatted down, one grabbed one and left.

The man walked up to the poplar sapling and squatted down, stretching out his slender hand: "Let me see his arm." ”

Yang Shumiao had never seen such a handsome man, hearing his whispered voice, feeling the man's breathing so closely, his heart was like a deer.

Jiang Jingxuan shrank into the arms of the poplar sapling in fear, and the man said to him softly: "Don't be afraid, it won't hurt in a while." ”

He nodded, and then asked the man to show him.

The man groped a few times on Jiang Jingxuan's arm, only to hear a "click" sound, Jiang Jingxuan snorted lightly, and he said to Jiang Jingxuan: "You are so strong, like a little man." ”

After that, he stood up and looked at Jiang Lanqing: "Okay." ”

"Thank you." Jiang Lan cleared up and said thank you, not knowing what to say.

The room fell silent, and the two men in strong suits came back and took away the remaining few men in black, he looked at the three of them: "I should go, I want you to keep today's matter a secret." ”

The two women nodded at the same time, and the ignorant Jiang Jingxuan did not make a sound.

He walked to the door with his hands behind his back and stopped and looked back at Jiang Lanqing: "You are very similar to her." ”

The words fell, and the man had disappeared at the door.

Jiang Lanqing and poplar saplings walked to the door, outside the night was deep and breezy and the shadows of the trees were swaying.

This night is destined to be an uneven night, and the man and his two subordinates after leaving are in the forest not far from Jiang Lanqing's house at the moment, which is where she usually collects firewood.