Yan Jiu fell to the ground in embarrassment, and five people surrounded her, but the original picture was too weird, and the few people had just recovered, and they were all a little helpless. Especially Tsing Yi, she doesn't know martial arts, in order not to lose the momentum on her side, she held on hard, and just recovered and fell to the ground.

Chang Zhong and Zhen, who still had the strength to spare, glanced at each other, Chang Zhong was a step faster, and he wanted to check Yan Jiu first.

Failing to protect their masters is already their mistake, and if they don't think of a way to compensate for their mistakes, they themselves feel that they are useless.

"Long end!" Qiao Yipan took the hosta in his hair and put it against Changzhong's hand, and stopped.

Suddenly, the bell on the ground rang by itself, and the bell sounded crisply.

It's weird.

Chang Zhong and Tsing Yi were vigilant in an instant, Chang Zhong led people back, Tsing Yi desperately got up, and took the lead in protecting Qiao Yipan behind him.

Indifferently, he really thought about it, and then hesitantly glanced at Yuan Shuyu, who was playing with the dagger, and also stood in front of Qiao Yipan with a sword.

The four of them almost formed a circle, leaving Yuan Shuyu alone.

The smile that Yuan Shuyu had been carrying stopped.

When did you feel that some people were raised in vain.

Probably just now.

The bell rang for a while and then stopped ringing, and the room was quiet, as if everything that had just been weird was an illusion.

There was a knock on the door, followed by the sound of angelica.

"Master, the pastries are ready."

The people inside didn't reply, because they saw something even more unbelievable.

The blood on Yan Jiu's body gradually coagulated, and the wounds were recovering at an incredible speed, and even the knife wounds on his right hand that pierced through the entire hand quickly left only a deep scar, and some of the wounds were turned up with pink and white flesh, just like new ones.

Faced with such a rare scene, Tsing Yi couldn't help but feel creepy, and her first thought was that this person turned into a ghost to find someone to ask for her life, and the speed at which she turned into a ghost was too fast. The second thought is that if she is harmed by a powerful ghost, she will immediately turn into a powerful ghost to help her master.

Although Tsing Yi was afraid, he still stood firmly in front of Qiao Yipan.

The long finally glanced at her, and a wrong step protected her behind him.

And Tsing Yi pulled behind him with one hand and the front with the other, as if he was ready to run as soon as there was any movement.

Chang Zhong did not cover in front of her, facing Yan Jiu's strange appearance, she took the sword in her hand expressionlessly, ready to stab out the sword that she didn't stab.

The dark shadow beside her moved slightly, silently blocking in front of her.

Chang Zhong's hand holding the sword paused slightly, stared at the man's back for a while, his face did not react, and he looked away.

However, Tsing Yi glanced at the front several times with grateful eyes.

Chang finally thought expressionlessly, damn it, he was going to be preempted.

Yuan Shuyu on the side looked at their posture, blinked, and pulled a flower with a dagger.

He walked leisurely behind Qiao Yipan and became the safest person in an instant.

Qiao Yipan glanced at him, "Shameless." ”

Yuan Shuyu was proud, and approached Qiao Yipan with a smile on his face, and the young man's red lips suddenly approached her ear.

"I'm afraid."

The boy didn't play with the dagger anymore, but the deer's eyes were full of well-behaved.

"I still want Qiao Baisi to protect me."

He smiled, and a deep smile fell on the girl's white and tender ears, itchy, making people's hearts itch.

"Childe?"

Angelica outside the door didn't understand the tension inside the door, and he didn't wait for an answer for a long time, he asked again.

"Angelica, go back to Mrs. Anqinghou."

Qiao Yipan turned his head to avoid the young man's hot breathing, and naturally commanded the door.

The people outside the door paused, and then hurried away.

Yuan Shuyu smiled again.

Qiao Yipan didn't know what he was funny about.

"Qiao Baisi is so comfortable that he still has to complain to my mother."

Yuan Shuyu leaned over again and spoke softly.

Qiao Yipan couldn't avoid it, so he simply turned his body around to make himself more comfortable.

"Now that you've gone out to buy pastries in person, you're so down-and-out, I won't catch you bullying."

Qiao Yipan was suspicious the moment he saw Yuan Shuyu.

Aunt Liu was a demon in his house, he himself was still an official and amnesiac person, but he had the leisure to come to this place elegantly.

The person he wanted was finally deceived to Jingzhong, but he was cut off at once, and the person he wanted was considered a leader, but there was no obstacle to him at all, either he got something to resist Gu worms in just five days, or he had been deceiving people!

Compared with contacting the remote Miao Jiang in the capital in five days and sending back a valuable treasure, Qiao Yipan obviously believes in the second possibility.

This reason for buying pastries was regarded by her as a sarcastic thorn, and the girl did not hesitate to stab the boy.

Yuan Shuyu glanced at the hosta held tightly in the girl's hand, her eyes were lazy and self-contained.

"Don't think I can't do what you can't do."

He laughed disdainfully, "I'm Lin'anhou." ”

The boy apparently saw her thoughts, and instead of explaining, he mocked her, making the already false cooperation between them even more precarious.

Qiao Yipan glared at him backwards, trying his best to suppress himself not to hit anyone, ow! I owe it so much!

After only a while, Yan Jiu looked much better, and the group even saw her chest rise and fall incredibly, which was obviously a sign that she was not dead.

But is it true that someone who is killed like this will not die?

Is this still alive and human?

The front one really chooses back and forth between face and small life.

Finally, the cold young man in black turned his head expressionlessly and whispered, "Why don't you wear a pink dress today?" ”

Chang Zhong looked at him coldly, "There is something to say." ”

Trying to open the situation with a girl's favorite topic, the real face is expressionless, "Do you want to switch places with me?" ”

"Don't." Chang finally refused, she was powerful, but not stupid.

This feeling is not a human thing, how is she going to deal with it? If he can't deal with it, she will escort the people and run. When the time comes, you can easily bring Yuan Xiaohou with you, and you can also burn money for him.

"Take a few steps back, then."

He really cherished his life, and after reluctantly accepting his situation, he retreated and asked again.

"No need to retreat."

Qiao Yipan looked meaninglessly at the closed doorway.

"Someone came to the rescue."