"Erniang. You all said that I was going to be guilty of the court. Horizontal and vertical are a death. Are you afraid to do something more? Su Ranhua put his hands on the shoulders of the second lady. Sneered. "Do you want to try it? It's the person you call who moves fast. Or my hands are fast. ”

"You...... What exactly do you want? The second lady's face turned pale. Although she didn't know what Su Dye would do to her. But. She can come out of the palace. and quietly appeared in front of him. There must be extraordinary means. So. When Su Ran's hand rested on her shoulders. It's as if a knife is being held in front of you.

"My mother." Su Ran asked again.

"She's been taken by your father to the yard where you used to live." The second lady replied honestly.

That small courtyard should be the place where he tracked Su Luocheng in the first place. Su Ran painted clearly. Both hands gently patted the second lady's shoulder. "You'd better pray that my mother is okay. Otherwise, I'll come and collect the bill from you at any time. ”

Tone falls. The two ladies did not see the movement of Su Ran's paintings. I felt a gust of wind. She had already walked out of the house.

The second lady wanted to call someone. He didn't open his mouth yet. A stone flew against her ear. She was so frightened that she didn't dare to say anything more.

Blink again to see. There is no Su Dye painting anymore.

The second lady was shocked. Clutching his thumping chest. It turned out to ...... It turns out that Su Dye painting is really still related to people and horses who don't know their origin all the way. The lord shouldn't have let their mother and daughter go back to the house in the first place. She is the mourning star of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Su Ran painted cautiously following the paths. Guarding against dark sights. Thousands of times rushed to the vicinity of the small courtyard. Isolated in the middle of nowhere. Feel depressed in the cold wind.

It turns out that this is where Su Dye and the third lady once lived. They had been driven out of the mansion by Su Luo City. For some purpose of his. I took it back.

Su Ran's painting retracted his cold eyes. Prepare to be close to the small courtyard. But a special wind was clearly coming at her. There is no murderous spirit. But the same smells of danger.

Su Ran wanted to avoid this wind. Dodge in crowded places. She was not sure of this danger. I don't feel murderous. The one who comes must be a master. She didn't want to fight hard. Not to mention that he has experienced several fights. She had lost a lot of faith in her body. It's not because the means are weak. Instead, I was afraid of the sudden sleepiness.

Someone who wants to kill her. It's easy to deal with her after she's asleep.

But. The attackers blocked Su Ran's retreat. forced her to the side road leading to the small courtyard where the third lady was being held.

Familiar darts shot at Su Ran's paintings. Su Ran painted a sensitive turnover. Catch the dart between your fingers.

It's exactly the same as the one that was shot at her in the prison that day. It looks like the same bunch of people.

The killer was stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect Su Dye to catch his darts. Stunned. Su Ran had already shot the dart backhand.

Take advantage of the moment when the killer is dodging. Su Ranhua quickly ran towards the small courtyard. She wanted to draw the attention of the people in the courtyard. If the city of Suluo is there. He shouldn't be in such a hurry to let himself die.

Suddenly. Gusts of wind blow. The killer's darts followed the killer and caught up with Su Ran's painting.

Feel the momentum behind you. Su Ran turned around suddenly. After dodging the darts. Punches at the killer.

Lightweight and skilled hand-to-hand combat. Special moves. It's a little uncomfortable for the killer to deal with. Before the killer figured out the routine of Su Dye's painting. Su Ran caught the killer off guard. He plucked the silver hairpin from his head. Stab at the killer.

The killer dodged neatly. The silver hairpin slashed across the shirt. It stabbed him a little bit of his skin.

Su Dye painting has no tricks against himself. It's a pity. But it was also to be expected. The kung fu of this killer is very high. She also only took advantage of the new fighting methods brought from the modern era. I barely had a chance to backhand. It's going to be hard to attack again.

Su Ran painted a silver hairpin in his hand. He took a few steps closer to the courtyard. But unexpected. The killer didn't chase after him. Stand in place. The expression is strange.

Su Dye painting stopped. Suspicious and vigilant, he watched the killer's actions.

Suddenly. Where the killer pressed the silver hairpin crossed. It seems to be painful. Slowly curled up.

Su Ran's heart lit up. Thoughtfully examined the silver hairpin in his hand. The tip of the hairpin is black. It is quenched after being stained with smoky blood.

It seems that the toxicity of cigarettes is very strong. This silver hairpin has become a poisonous hairpin. Just pierce someone. Unexpected effects can occur.

Su Ran slowly approached the killer. Stand in front of him. Look at the people curled up in a ball. It's like facing a weak person who has lost all combat effectiveness.

But Su Dye painting will not be soft-hearted. Holding a silver hairpin. Aim for the top of the killer's head. Stabbed down.

The killer was aware of the danger he was in. But there is no ability to dodge resistance. With huge pupils open. Died in front of Su Ran's painting.

So far. Su Ran took a deep breath. Insert the silver hairpin back into the hair. And his eyes glanced to the side. A familiar figure was galloping in his direction.

In a blink of an eye. The horse stopped in front of Su Ran's painting.

Simon Yi turned over and dismounted. See the killer dead on the ground. There was a flash of incredulity in his eyes. "You killed him."

"It's me." Su Dye painting has no concealment.

Ximen Yi stared intently at Su Ran's painting. I couldn't speak for a long time.

That killer is top-notch. Before sending him to hunt down Su Dye Painting. He made a point of explanation. It is necessary to use neat tricks to kill Su Ran as soon as possible. lest she be deeply tormented.

But. It was not Su Dye painting that died. It's a killer.

Ximen Yi learned that he had found traces of Su Dye's paintings. After giving the killer a chance to make a move. He quickly caught up with him. He wanted to collect the corpse for Su Ranhua. It is the final explanation of this figure that he can't linger.

But. The result was surprisingly surprising, and Simon could not hide all his surprise.

"I'm so tired. Can you find me a place to rest? Su Ranhua felt the inexplicable sleepiness again. Every time after making a move. will become fragile.

And what worries her even more is. I've been holding back the blood that was pressing down on my throat. After accidentally squirting. It was the black color that shocked her.

At this time. She had to turn to Ximen Yi for help.

"Okay." Ximen Yi agreed almost without hesitation.

"Lord Wang."

Su Luocheng's voice came from behind Ximen Yi.

Su Ranhua glanced at Su Luo City. He came on horseback with Simon Yi. It turned out that he was not in that small courtyard. But what is the reason. Let them all leave behind the comfortable carriages. Horses galloped here.

Su Ran thought of the third lady. thought that their target was Yang Ruoqing, who was imprisoned in the small courtyard.