"This king accompanied Hua'er to pick you up in the medicine garden today, but I didn't expect to be attacked by a group of people, Hua'er was injured, and I was willing to go back to rest because I said it badly, what about this king, but I was sent to pick you up by your fourth sister."

"Fourth sister is injured?"

Su Yunran was shocked, his thin eyebrows furrowed, and asked, "What's the situation?" ”

Seeing this, Xiao Kongye couldn't help but wave his hand, and there was some reassurance in his slightly low voice, "It's okay, it's a minor injury, little seventh sister doesn't have to worry." ”

Su Yunran breathed a sigh of relief slightly, looked at the people brought by Xiao Kongye behind him, and continued to ask, "Does King Jing know where the attacker came from?" ”

Hearing this, Xiao Kong snorted coldly, closed the folding fan in his hand, and waved his hand to the person behind him, his face full of anger.

One corpse after another was thrown to the ground, and the air was once again filled with the smell of blood.

Xiao Kongye pointed to the corpse on the ground and snorted coldly: "It's with these people." ”

Su Yunran looked at the corpse on the ground, his thin eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if he was in thought.

"These are the men who hunted down your maid."

Xiao Kongye glanced at Su Yunran, and seeing that her face sank slightly, he slowed down his tone slightly, "If my guess is right, it should be someone from the Holy Snow Gate." ”

At this time, Xiao Kongye looked around and saw the bloodstains all over the ground, as well as the bloody corpse of Xiyu.

"It's ······"

Xiao Kongye seemed to have discovered something extraordinary, his tone was very surprised, and he looked at Su Yunran's gaze with some disbelief.

"Fang Cai, there are still people chasing you?"

Su Yun pursed his lips and didn't speak, only nodded slightly, his clear eyes were moist and full.

Looking at Su Yunran's pitiful little appearance, Xiao Kongye didn't want to ask anything more, but comforted softly: "It's okay, they are all dead." ”

Su Yunran looked at the corpses and vague blood stains all over the ground, and finally nodded slowly, and said in a low voice: "The folk girl knows, thank you King Jing for your help." ”

Xiao Kongye smiled, changed into his usual romantic appearance on weekdays, walked slowly to Xiyu's corpse, knocked his bloodstained face with a folding fan, looked at it carefully, and couldn't help sighing:

"These people are all from the Holy Snow Gate, if this king remembers well, this person is the Left Protector of the Holy Snow Gate."

"This person's cultivation is extremely high, and he is a good killer."

Xiao Kongye's puzzled gaze shifted to Su Yunran's face, and his face sighed, quite relieved: "It is really powerful to be able to kill Xiyu and let him die so miserably." ”

Hearing this, Su Yunran tilted his head, glanced at Xiyu's bloodstained corpse lightly, frowned thinly, and said in a low voice: "Lin Shu, it is indeed very powerful." ”

"Oh?"

Xiao Kongye raised his eyebrows, his merry peach blossom eyes flowed through inexplicable light and shadow, and his voice rose slightly, "It turns out that this secret guard of yours is called Lin Shu." ”

Hearing his name, Lin Shu raised his eyes, glanced at Xiao Kongye, saluted him, and said lightly: "Subordinate Lin Shu, I have seen King Jing." ”

Xiao Kongye looked at Lin Shu carefully, and after a while, he smiled at Su Yunran, his gorgeous magnetic voice was unclear, and his gaze was meaningful.

"Little Seventh Sister, this secret guard of yours is very powerful."

I can't even see the depth of his cultivation, and it seems that his ability is not small.

Then, to be able to command this little seventh sister who is in the sparse way, it must be ······

Xiao Kong raised his lips and smiled at night, and his gaze at Su Yunran had a slight inexplicable light.

Feeling Xiao Kongye's strange gaze, Su Yunran's face remained unchanged, but he nodded calmly, his clear eyes were pure, "The folk girl knows." ”

Xiao Kong covered his face and laughed softly, his shoulders kept shaking, the red brocade robe was bright and gorgeous, and the gorgeous magnetic voice was blurry.

Seeing this, Su Yunran's face remained unchanged, and his expression was light.

It seemed that it was a little embarrassing to laugh alone, Xiao Kongye looked around, slowly restrained his smile, straightened the hem of his clothes, and coughed lightly with his hand over his lips.

Then, Xiao Kongye looked at the few corpses on the ground, turned his head and asked, "These people, what does Little Seventh Sister want to do?" ”

Su Yunran thought for a while and said softly, "Can I ask King Jing for a favor?" ”