Depart for the North.

Chu Changting was sitting in the carriage of the carriage, and suddenly heard a commotion outside, and hurriedly opened the curtain to look, but was blocked back by Shen Liangchen. Shen Liangchen turned sideways and lowered his voice and said, "Sit inside obediently, don't come out." Chu Changting was wondering, but he saw Mei Xiang on the side pull out the hairpin on the top of his head, pull out two short knives and fly out, the moment the curtain flew up, Chu Changting saw a circle of heavily armed black-clothed men outside, she was so frightened that she hurriedly shrank into the sedan chair.

The black-clothed man at the head turned the big knife in his hand, and said with a sad smile: "This son has fine skin and tender meat, so don't force the hero." Obediently send the beauty in your sedan chair out, and I will spare your life. ”

Shen Liangchen frowned, his slender fingers clenched the pure Jun sword at his waist, and his anger was scattered.

They...... Is it coming for Chu Changting?

Mei Makeup snorted lightly: "Childe? ”

Shen Liangchen glared at the big man in front of him, tilted his head and sneered, "You guys go up together?" ”

Seeing Shen Liangchen so presumptuous, the big men rushed towards him with their teeth and claws. Mei Xiang flew forward, and the short knife in her hand cleanly slid two blood-red wounds into the necks of the two people who rushed to the front. The rest of the people saw that they were a little frightened at first, but at last they pounced even more fiercely. Mei Xiang held the knife in both hands, and skillfully swirled in the dense stabbing swords, with a leopard-like coldness in her eyes.

Shen Liangchen stood on top of the carriage, guarding the curtain for Chu Changting, and from time to time, a big man who rushed up with blood-red eyes was also kicked off his neck with a flying kick. He looked down at the scene of the fight with his back hand, his beautiful eyes were cold and murderous, and his gentle and elegant temperament on weekdays was gone, only the mighty and domineering spirit of the general remained.

Seeing that more and more people were pouring up, Mei Makeup was a little overwhelmed, Shen Liangchen sharply pulled out the sword in his waist, turned over, stepped on the heads of the two big men and turned around, and the heads of five or six people had already landed. Mei Xiang wiped the blood on her face, and smiled indifferently, sure enough, Shen Liangchen was still accurate and ruthless like this, and his moves were all fatal blows, never ambiguous, neat and crisp.

This is the General Shen she has always loved.

Shen Liangchen and Mei Xiang teamed up and quickly knocked all the more than twenty big men to the ground. Mei Xiang panted and sweated, but she still rushed to Shen Liangchen's side and asked with concern: "General, are you injured?" ”

"Nope. What about you? Shen Liangchen took out a handkerchief from his arms, gently wiped the Chunjun sword, and then put it into the scabbard, and when he looked at Mei Makeup, his eyes had already lost the anger just now.

Mei Xiang wanted to smile indifferently, but the red blood soaked the rose-red clothes, almost unrecognizable. Shen Liangchen frowned, reached out to check her wound, but was hugged by Mei Makeup and then turned around, Shen Liangchen's pupils dilated, and saw a big man raising a knife to stab, Mei Makeup was stabbed, a muffled snort, his straight eyebrows were tightly twisted together, and sweat slid down. Shen Liangchen was a little angry, he held plum makeup in one hand, and directly grabbed the wrist of the big man holding the knife with the other, and broke his wrist with a slight force, and the knife fell to the ground and was trampled under Shen Liangchen's feet. Shen Liangchen glared angrily at the big man who fell to the ground and wailed like killing a pig, and said sharply: "If you still have a life, go back and tell your master, don't fight Chu Changting's idea again, otherwise don't blame me for ignoring my friendship for many years." ”

Dahan hurriedly turned over and knelt on the ground and kowtowed and shouted: "Thank you for the grace of the hero not to kill, thank you for the grace of the hero not to kill!" Then he hurriedly turned around and ran away in confusion.

After Shen Liangchen watched the big man walk away, he turned around and gently placed Mei Makeup on the carriage, Chu Changting looked at the deep wound behind Mei Makeup lying on the car, and covered his mouth in fright, tears couldn't stop flowing. Shen Liangchen gently brushed away the hair scattered on Chu Changting's forehead, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, the bad guys have already been beaten away." ”

"Good day...... Good Days...... But Mei makeup, she ......" Chu Changting grabbed Shen Liangchen's sleeve, panicked and overwhelmed like a sheep being chased by a cheetah, there was indescribable fear in his apricot eyes rippling in the deep swirling eyes, Shen Liangchen could feel that she was trembling.

"Rest assured, she'll be fine. There is a temple in the mountains not far ahead, where we will rest. Shen Liangchen took out a small bottle of medicinal powder from his luggage, and then said to Xun'er, who was also frightened on the side, "You don't have to be afraid. You apply these powders to her wounds to stop the bleeding, and you do it gently. ”

"It's... It's..."Xun'er took the medicine from Shen Liangchen's hand with some trembling.

Shen Liangchen sighed lightly, then leaned over and whispered in Mei Xiang's ear, "Hold on, we will soon arrive at Huayan Temple." ”

"Okay." Mei Makeup responded weakly, enduring the hot pain in her chest and back, and secretly and cringingly recalling the warmth in Shen Liangchen's arms just now.

The Mei clan, who has practiced martial arts since ancient times, is the dead soldier of the Yi clan of the Northern Tianzhuo Kingdom, and cannot have any seven emotions and six desires.

Violators will be killed.