Su Ranhua blinked his eyes like water and looked at the man, "Is it a woman?" ”

The man glanced at Su Ran's painting, and his silence confirmed Su Ran's speculation.

Su Ranhua smiled slightly, sure enough, according to the current situation, the only woman who can take revenge on her so abruptly is either the one who stays in the North Palace, or the other who stays in the South Palace.

"It's Sue—"

As soon as Su Ran's words began, he felt a strong wind blowing outside the carriage, lifting the closed curtain, and when it fell, he heard a scream outside the carriage, and the carriage shook violently and then resumed its forward bumps.

"What's going on?" The man sitting in the car asked alertly and loudly, reaching out and lifting the curtain.

Phew-

A throwing knife shot into the car, hitting the man in the heart, and he rolled his eyes as he leaned into the car.

Su Ranhua sat close to the corner of the carriage, silent.

Behind the carriage there was the sound of horses running and chasing, and there seemed to be the collision of weapons.

Su Ranhua raised his hand and gently lifted the curtain of the back window of the carriage, revealing a thin gap, only to see a few fast horses chasing after him, and the man riding the horse held a sword in his hand and attacked the carriage.

Su Ran knew that their target must be the man who had hijacked the carriage.

The rugged mountain road was not suitable for continuing to run with the carriage at all, and just as Su Ranhua was just thinking about it, the carriage stumbled through a section of the road with a burst of inertia and stopped.

And the horse pulling the cart got an easy and swift run away after cutting off the shackles of the carriage.

The horses behind were in hot pursuit, and they ran one after another.

The sound of horses' hooves stopped a short distance ahead, followed by the crisp metallic sound of swords clashing.

Su Ranhua kicked the body of the man in the car out, lifted the curtain slightly, and watched the fight outside the car.

Several people were besieging one in a group, and the besieged man in white was masked, but he was obviously injured, and every move was inadequate, but he made incisive moves, Ling Wei was not chaotic, and he was a master at a glance.

"Big brother, there are still people in the carriage!" Someone found a Su Dye painting hidden in the car and said loudly.

"Dig it out!"

With an order, someone attacked Su Ran Painting.

Su Ranhua originally wanted to hide in the carriage, and then quietly slipped away after they finished fighting, but they didn't expect that they found her, so they couldn't continue to be a safe and sound bystander, and when they tore off the carriage, they had wrapped the curtain cloth around their heads, like an Arab, covering their faces, leaving only a pair of eyes, like a cheetah, watching the situation in front of them.

Looking at the expressions of those people, it is obvious that Su Ran painted as a companion of the masked man.

It is no wonder that the masked man ran in the mountains, and a carriage appeared on the sparsely populated mountain road, as if it was specially prepared for the masked man to escape. The driver of the carriage and the man in the carriage are dead, and the existence of the only living person is in doubt.

In that case, you might as well give it a try.

Su Ranhua was gearing up and ready to fight.

The person who attacked Su Ran drew his sword and stabbed at Su Ran without pause.

Su Ranhua dodged quickly, dodged the blade of the sword with a beautiful turn, and when he bent down and raised his hand, he struck the man's back.

The man hurriedly flipped the sword flower and stabbed Su Dye in the painting.

Su Ranhua jumped up, and when he fell, he kicked the wrist of the man's sword, and the sword fell in response.

Su Ranhua quickly flashed behind the man, her left forearm strangled his neck, stuck his throat joint, and before the man could backhand, her right hand grabbed her left wrist and pulled it back violently, while exerting force downward, her legs were closed, and her head was tilted back.

The man was pulled to the ground by Su Ranhua without any resistance, dragging his head backwards without making a sound.

Su Ranhua threw the man aside, stood up straight, glanced coldly at the person who had lost his breath, and a satisfied smile curled up at the corner of his lips.

Su Ranhua killed a man in the blink of an eye with his bare hands, angering his companions.

The man, known as the eldest brother, handed the masked man over to the rest of his brothers and personally painted at Su Ran.

Su Ranhua hooked up the long sword that fell to the ground with his backfoot and held it in his hand. She doesn't know traditional fencing, but she's good at modern fencing.

Su Ranhua attacked the opponent according to the fencing swordsmanship, and every move and style was unfamiliar to the opponent.

Witnessing Su Ranhua's rapid killing with his bare hands, this eldest brother has already regarded Su Ranhua as a master, and when he saw her use strange swordsmanship, his heart was a little empty, and he mistakenly thought that she was a master of the world, although she was calm on the surface, in fact, there was already panic in the moves.

After a few moves, the eldest brother's sword was picked by Su Ranhua, and then the long sword went straight to his throat, and the blood sealed his throat with one move and killed him.

If you don't kill him, you will put yourself in an unknown dangerous situation, Su Ranhua picks up the killer's trick again, and the act of protecting herself becomes a move to rescue the masked man.

When the rest of the people saw that their eldest brother was dead, they all had red eyes, and their moves were all fatal moves.

But two opponents died, and he had one more helper, no matter how ruthless the opponent's tricks were, they were no match for the masked man and Su Ranhua's team, and soon the corpse was scattered.

"It is not advisable to stay here for long, the pursuers will soon come." The masked man rolls over and mounts a horse.

"Who are they?" Su Ranhua glanced at the corpses everywhere, and saw that they were dressed like uniform uniforms, could it be that he had inadvertently provoked the officers and soldiers again? So this person—

Su Ranhua looked up at the masked man on horseback, wearing a moon-white robe, although it was cut by a sword, it still did not hide the man's elegant demeanor, but the face was covered, adding endless mystery. It's really unusual for the robber to look like this, and what's even more special is that Su Ranhua always feels very familiar when he looks at that person's eyes.

"The Guardians of the Capital." The masked man looked at Su Ran's painting and said lightly. is also masked, so that he cannot see her true face. It's just that the Su Dye painting wrapped the whole head with a car curtain cloth is a little funny.

The masked man tugged at the corners of his lips unconsciously.

The Guardians of the Capital? Isn't it the military horse that Ximen Hao just got from Ximen Yi?

Su Ranhua carefully looked at several corpses again, and turned her gaze to the masked man, she clearly saw the sly smile in his eyes.

But Su Ranhua didn't have time to react, and the masked man's body was in a trance, and he almost fell off the horse.

Su Ranhua quickly jumped behind the masked man, clasped the masked man's lower armpit with one hand, grasped the reins with the other, and rode towards the rugged path in the mountains.

Su Ranhua's horseback riding skills are also first-class, and he was practiced in a North American manor at the beginning, and his chic skills are matched with decent horse clothes, just like the heroic posture of a western cowboy. It was at that time that Su Ranhua became acquainted with the man who finally betrayed her and killed her with his own hands.