The leader of the robbers looked in disbelief at Bei Ying, who was close at hand, with a face like a fairy and eyes like death, and fell straight down like this, silent.

Bei Mingyu's current kick is not the time when Yan Zhongjie was taught a lesson, and the blow was fatal!

……

The sudden death stunned everyone present.

"Brothers, kill her!" After a moment of silence in the air, the other robbers came to their senses, raised their swords, and angrily slaughtered the three of them.

Seeing this, Bei Ming's phoenix eyes narrowed, and she explained lightly: "Chu Jiang, protect Yulan." ”

Yulan had just broken through the Forging Body Triple a few days ago, and it was still a little difficult to deal with these bandits.

"Yes." Hearing this, Chu Jiang glanced at Bei Mingyuan, his eyes flashed slightly, and he held a knife in front of Yulan.

When the sound fell, Bei Mingyu took out a small dagger from her cuff and greeted her.

More than a dozen big men immediately surrounded Bei Ming's petite body, and more than a dozen swords glowing with cold light slashed towards Bei Mingyu at the same time-

"Miss!"

Seeing this, Yulan was worried, and hurriedly pushed Chu Jiang forward: "Chu Jiang! Why don't you go and help Miss! I'm fine! ”

"Let her vent." Chu Jiang looked at the shuttle among the swords, with a solemn face, with one enemy and ten Bei Ming, and sighed lightly.

If Bei Ying just wants the lives of these people, he only needs to move his fingers, and a dozen meteor needles can solve it-

Yulan was stunned when she heard this, and then she reacted, her eyes were immediately full of distress, and she couldn't help but resent Xuanyuan Huan who didn't say goodbye, and secretly thought to herself that if she saw him again in the future, she would definitely not give him a good face.

Half an hour later, Bei Mingyu held the blood-dripping dagger, standing in the corpse covered in blood, and her eyes, which had been a little more stuffy, were empty again, restoring the clear yin of the past, and yelling at the sky: "Cool!" ”

"Miss! You're not hurt, are you? Seeing this, Yulan immediately ran over and checked every bloodstain on Bei Mingyu's body back and forth.

Bei Ming let go of the pine meridian bones and let Yulan check: "These little thieves can't hurt me-"

"Ahh It's hurt here! Before Bei Mingyu could finish speaking, Yulan grabbed Bei Ming's arm and exclaimed.

Bei Mingyu heard the words and looked over, only to see the upper arm of her right hand, and at some point the clothes were torn, leaving a small wound of less than one centimeter on the white skin inside, and the corner of her mouth twitched: "Magnolia-"

Can this little wound be considered an injury?

But Yulan had already run back to the carriage and rummaged through the cabinets to find ointment for Bei Mingyu.

"What a fuss girl—" Bei Mingyu smiled helplessly when she saw this.

Chu Jiang saw that Bei Mingyuan showed a long-lost smile, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Someone from the Winged Wind Firm ahead?" At this time, a loud question came from the other side of the canyon.

When Bei Mingyu heard the sound, she saw a team of heavily armored officers and soldiers surrounding, and one of the generals who immediately led the way looked like a general, and the other was only wearing civilian clothes, so she couldn't see her identity.

It was a middle-aged man in plain clothes who spoke.

Seeing this, Bei Mingyu fastened the veil around her ears to cover her peerless face.

"It's not." When the two dismounted and approached, Bei Ying responded loudly.

Seeing that there were only three of them, two of them were delicate women, the middle-aged man in plainclothes frowned slightly, glanced at the man who looked like a general, and then looked at the corpse on the ground, and said suspiciously: "These people, you killed them?" ”

"Yes." Bei Mingyu was not afraid of the other party looking for trouble, and did not shy away from it.

The middle-aged man was stunned when he heard this, and began to look at the Bei Ming Yuan in front of him.

At this time, several horse-drawn carriages drove into the canyon from the direction from which they came.