Moving his gaze down slightly, Su Yunshu saw a small white hand, still tugging at a strand of his hair, shaking constantly.

And the owner of this hand knows who it is without thinking about it.

Shaking his head helplessly, with an undisguised sense of pampering on his face, Su Yunshu raised his hand, as if he wanted to say something, but was suddenly interrupted by the tremor of the ground under his feet.

At this moment, the murderous aura behind him suddenly approached his side, and there was a chill behind him.

However, at the moment when Su Yunshu was about to draw his sword, a heavy voice sounded behind him, the ground trembled violently a few times, and several slight cracking sounds sounded clearly in the dark night.

Only a scream of a fierce beast was heard, and then, red blood splattered out, and the woman's crumbling figure fell rapidly from the beast's head, slamming heavily on the ground.

The snow-colored clothes fell into the dust, the woman's breath suddenly stagnated, and she suddenly deceived her head, coughed violently a few times, and the red blood overflowed from the corners of her mouth, accompanied by the dark purple thin lips, showing a bit of bewitching taste.

And the fierce beast, which was originally menacing, was suddenly hit mercilessly by a huge shadow, pressing it deeply, pressing it on the ground, sinking into it for a few minutes, the ground cracked, and the cracks like spider silk spread to the surroundings for a few points.

The huge body moved, and the beast opened its mouth and let out a few impatient roars, as if trying to break free from the heavy restraints on its body.

However, at the moment when he was about to leave the huge pit that he had smashed out, another dull sound sounded, and the body of the fierce beast sank violently, and was heavily pressed into the ground, and it sank into it a lot deeper.

A roar that was even more tragic sounded, and after a while, it gradually became low, without lethality or momentum.

With a "hum", the man behind Su Yunran casually flicked his sleeves, his wide coat made a fierce sound, and he raised it casually with one hand.

The huge shadow that pressed on the beast seemed to be summoned, and it flew up from the beast's body and automatically flew in the direction of the man.

Looking at the large shadow cast, Su Yunshu couldn't help frowning, and his gaze moved up slightly, looking at the man in Xuanyi who had been protecting Su Yunran.

I saw the man raise his hand, and the slender hand that seemed to be random and powerless caught the huge shadow steadily.

Only then did everyone see that the huge shadow that crushed the beast to death turned out to be a heavy sword with a black body.

And the man in the dark clothes with a cold breath held the heavy sword casually, his eyes slowly swept over the sword body, and his hand tightened slightly.

The blade of the heavy sword shook slightly, and several sword sounds sounded, scattering the dust on it.

The man raised his eyebrows, turned his hand, and his spiritual power flashed, and the heavy sword turned into a streamer and disappeared.

"Third brother."

The clear voice came, Su Yunshu raised his eyes, put away his long sword, looked at Su Yunran's smiling face, and also smiled slightly, and spoke slowly.

"Little Dye."

"How? Were you scared? ”

"Nope."

Su Yunran shook his head and tilted his head, the smile on his face tinged with a bit of flattery.

"Don't worry, third brother, Xiao Ran will be fine."

As he spoke, the smile on his face deepened a little, and he pulled a strand of Su Yunshu's hair in his hand, and there was an obvious temperature between his eyebrows and eyes.

Seeing this, Su Yunshu shook his head helplessly, breathed a deep sigh of relief, and gently rubbed the top of Su Yun's dyed hair with his big knuckled hand, and spoke slowly.

"It's fine."

"Today's situation is too chaotic, and the third brother is worried about you."

Su Yunran smiled, dragging Su Yunshu's hair in his hand, swaying restlessly, not caring at all about the tragic battle situation at this scene, like a child who does not understand the world, growing up carefree under the wings of his parents.

"Little Dye."

Gong Linggui's slender figure landed on Su Yunshu's side, and a pair of gentle eyes looked at Su Yunshu carefully, his expression was slightly moved, and he breathed a deep sigh of relief in his heart, and the corners of his lips hooked.

"Are there any injuries?"

"Nope."

Su Yunran shook his head, deceived slightly, glanced at the man behind him, raised his thin eyebrows, and said with a smile.

"With the senior brother here, Xiao Ran won't be hurt."

As he spoke, as if he suddenly remembered something, Su Yunran tilted his head, let go of Su Yunshu's strands of hair, and pointed at the person behind him with his slender fingers, smiling lightly.

"Third brother, brother, this is Xiao Ran's senior brother, Xuan Tong."

Then, Su Yunran turned around slightly, pointed at Su Yunshu and Gong Linggui with his slender fingers, and introduced them one by one to Xuan Tong, who had always had a cold face.

"Senior brother, this is Xiaoling's third brother, Su Yunshu."

"This is Xiao Ling's brother, Gong Linggui."

Hearing this, Su Yunshu and Gong Linggui couldn't help but glance at each other, a look crossed their faces, and their expressions were correct, so they put away the long sword in their hands at the same time, arched their hands at Xuan Tong, bowed their heads slightly, and spoke in a deep voice.

"Xuan Gongzi."

With a gentle "um", Xuan Yun's gaze moved away from Su Yunran, looked at the two people in front of him, and bowed slightly.

"The Third Son."

"King Jing."

As he spoke, his big hand with distinct knots gently pressed on Su Yunran's thin shoulder, supporting her shaking body, his voice was deep, with a strength that could not be ignored, but his cold tone was a little soft.

"Don't move, sit down."

When Su Yunran heard this, he nodded obediently, answered "Okay", grabbed the hair of the civet lion again with his little hand, and sat down steadily.

The hem of the white clothes flew, and Nan Shiyan's figure fell silently on Su Yunshu's side, smiling at Su Yunran, then turning his gaze to Xuan Yun, bowing his head slightly, and speaking with a smile.

"Big brother."

Faintly responded with a "hmm", Xuan Tong bowed slightly, and then his eyes swept the surrounding situation carelessly, his face was slightly condensed, with an obvious gloomy color.

"What's going on now?"

Slender fingers brushed over the wide robe, Nan Shiyan held the jade fan, put his hand behind his back, and slowly spoke.

"The fire has dissipated, and it was some puppets who carried out the slaughter, and at the moment, only those three people remained."

"Oh."

Nan Shiyan paused, as if he remembered something, his face moved slightly, and he added.

"And two birds and a strange beast."

As he spoke, Nan Shiyan turned his head slightly, and turned his gaze to the fierce beast that fell to the ground not far away, and Xiao Dong and Xiao Qiu who were surrounding the woman, with a meaningful smile on their faces.

Following Nan Shiyan's line of sight, Xuan Tong looked at the woman's face that was exactly the same as Su Yunran's, her sword eyebrows wrinkled suddenly, her eyes sank suddenly, and there were deep waves, as if they were about to rise up a monstrous wave and drown everyone up.

"That's right."

At this moment, a brisk voice sounded, interrupting the surging murderous aura that had accumulated around Xuan Tong's body, and dissipated into nothing at that moment.

His brows stretched slightly, Xuan Yun lowered his eyes, looked at Su Yunran, and spoke softly.

"What's wrong?"