After a little silence, Nan Shiyan raised his hand, and the white jade fan in his hand flowed with fine spiritual power, and the surging spiritual power dispersed, dissolving the coercion released by the qin banana, and supporting a relaxed and vast space for the people of the Su family.

"So be it."

After thinking for a moment, Nan Shiyan looked at Su Wenye and spoke softly, his voice was steady and serious, without the slightest flustery.

"Uncle Su, at this moment, it is not appropriate for the Su family to officially start a war with Wuyuanzhuang. Now, with Yan as a cover, Uncle Su took the Su family to leave first. ”

The calm gaze fell on Su Wenye's face, Nan Shiyan chuckled, and there was a bit of certainty in his warm eyes.

"Yan believes that Uncle Su should have been prepared for the Su family's whereabouts."

"This ······"

With his brows furrowed tightly, Su Wenye looked at Nan Shiyan, and just wanted to refuse, but was interrupted by Su Yunran.

"Daddy, Xiao Ran thinks this method is feasible."

Holding the jade flute, Su Yunran also released spiritual power to dissolve the heavy pressure from Wuyuanzhuang for the Su family, and his eyes were deep and condensed.

"Daddy, hurry up and leave with everyone in the Su family, Xiao Ran is here with Senior Brother to drag Wuyuanzhuang for you."

"Little Dye."

Hearing this, Su Yunshu called in a low voice, and his voice was heavier than ever.

"Don't mess around."

"Third brother."

Su Yunran opened his mouth, still with the familiar feeling of softness and cuteness, but he was a little more calm and calm—it was a calm state after the edge was exhausted.

"I can't kill Qinjiao, but, again, Qinjiao can't kill me."

At this time, the banana on the opposite side moved.

The slender black figure, compared to the handy Wushuang, seemed to be much lighter, extremely fast, and shaped like a ghost, but in an instant, it came to Su Yunran.

Su Yunran and Nan Shiyan raised their hands at the same time, and waved out their palms, blocking Qin Jiao's attack.

Because of taking into account the Su family behind them, Su Yunran and Nan Shiyan did not make much trouble, but just forced Qin Jiao to retreat, and then raised his hand and directly set up an enchantment to protect everyone in the Su family.

"It's too late."

Su Yunran raised his hand directly, and the wide clothes swept through, and an indispensable force appeared, directly sweeping everyone of the Su family behind him out of this battlefield and directly into the gate of the Su house.

With a dull sound of the door of the Su Mansion closing, the familiar petite figure in the sight was no longer visible.

The hand holding Jun Zejian's hand clenched tightly, and Su Yunshu opened his mouth, wanting to call "Xiao Ran", but found that his throat was already choked.

Falling steadily on the ground in Su's house, Su Wenye's ears came with Nan Shiyan's soothing voice.

"Uncle Su, leave with the Su family as soon as possible."

After a pause, as if remembering something, Nan Shiyan continued.

"Now, if you leave earlier, the younger sister will be less likely to be exposed."

"Uncle Su, relax, Master is about to arrive, before that, Yan will definitely take care of his sister."

Hearing this, Su Wenye was just about to walk out of the gate of Su's house.

Master?

After thinking for a moment, Su Wenye resolutely turned around, glanced at the people of the Su family gathered in the courtyard, put the sword into the sheath, and spoke in a deep voice.

"Now, everybody come with me."

Hearing the movement in Su's house, Su Yunran couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips, obviously relieved.

However, Rao is like this, Su Yunran still activated the formation set up in Su's house-

Although this is only a temporary residence of the Luo people, it carries too many beautiful and warm memories. This land, even if it is empty, she will not allow anyone to destroy it.

After doing this, Su Yunran raised his eyes and looked at Nan Shiyan, who had already started a battle with Qinjiao, and the jade flute in his hand tightened, and he joined the battle.

It's obviously a bit unfair for two people to face a group of people.

However, for Su Yunran and Nan Shiyan, except for Qin Jiao and the man on the side who had never made a move, the rest of the people were actually nothing.

Anyway, except for a few people from Qinjiao, there are not many people from Wuyuanzhuang this time, and it is not a crowd tactic.

Now, as long as the Qin Jiao is dragged and the people of the Su family are allowed to leave smoothly, Su Yunran and Nan Shiyan are naturally not something that the people here can trap.

Thinking like this, Su Yunran's shot became even more ruthless, and the jade flute in his hand turned into a jade sword as thin as a cicada's wings, the sword light was chaotic, and as soon as the sword came out, it brought up a splash of blood.

Watching the people brought in fall one by one, the face of Wushuang, who was sitting on the side to breathe, became more and more gloomy, but when he saw the man standing beside him, he restrained the fierceness on his face again.

Seeing that the people of the Su family were pushed into the Su house, Qin Jiao's shot was also a lot more ruthless, and the moves were fatal, all of which were heading towards Nan Shiyan's lifeline.

The white jade fan in his hand also turned into a jade sword as thin as a cicada's wings, and Nan Shiyan's shot was like electricity, blocking all the ghostly attacks of Qinjiao, and forcing it back a lot, away from the gate of the Su Mansion.

"Who are you?"

A knife cut off the sword qi that swirled around his body, Qin Jiao frowned, and spoke sharply.

"It's just a nobody."

The slender figure turned, and the jade sword stabbed out obliquely, and Nan Shiyan's voice was still stable and unflustered.

"It's inconvenient to worry about the law."

Hearing this, Qin Jiao's eyes became more and more yin, and the surging murderous aura seemed to carry substantial power.

Here, after solving the rest of the people, Su Yunran is body moved, and the long sword in his hand stabbed towards the back of Qin Jiao's heart.

However, it was at this moment that the change happened-

The masked man moved, raising his hand to attack the woman in the white dress, his slender figure like a cold sword unsheathed, with a substantial sense of sharpness.

Su Yunran turned around directly and raised his hand to the palm.

The moment the two forces collided, Su Yunran's pupils shrank suddenly, and his breath was slightly chaotic.

The man in front of him, dressed in a dark robe, covered his face with a silver mask, and his attack was extremely ruthless, obviously showing no mercy.

The spiritual power roared by, the two palms separated, and the two of them each took a few steps back and stood still.

Su Yunran's figure swayed, supporting the ground with a long sword, barely stabilizing his body, and breathing with difficulty.

All the spiritual power in the whole body disappeared, and there was a warm feeling above the meridians, and then, all consciousness was lost.

In a trance, Su Yunran fell into a warm embrace, with the corners of his white clothes in front of him, his waist being tightly hugged, and the familiar voice was still with a different kind of gentleness.

"Ling'er, don't be afraid."

"Senior brother won't let you have anything to do."

The meridians on his body seemed to be breaking apart one by one, and Su Yunran felt that the blood in his body was getting cooler little by little.

Before his consciousness fell into chaos, Su Yunran's eyes widened vigorously, and he saw a man not far away, who seemed to have a certain handprint in his hand, and in front of him-

It is a jade jue with a fiery red tassel tied to it.

It's so familiar.

My heart was empty, as if there was something, and it was shattered.

Slowly closing his eyes, Su Yunran lost consciousness.

Only the familiar cold fragrance on the tip of the nose remains.

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