This alley is located throughout Xicheng, a well-known slum in Yusu City, where most of the houses are short and dilapidated.

The breeze slowly blew away the bloody aura that permeated the surroundings, and Ye Lingwu and Rong Xiu helped Jiang Yuan to hide in a pile of tattered woven back baskets.

The three of them didn't dare to breathe, and even Jiang Yuan, who had an injured shoulder, could only endure the pain, until the footsteps were far away, and Ye Lingwu dared to pull Jiang Yuan's collar.

Ye Lingwu's hand only touched Jiang Yuan's clothes, and he was grabbed by his cold hand.

"Miss Ye, men and women don't kiss, what are you doing here?" Jiang Yuan's lips turned white, and he struggled to speak.

"Your shoulder has been bleeding, I'll give you a simple bandage, and I'll take you to the hospital when that person is gone." Ye Lingwu's voice was trembling when he spoke with his throat suppressed, and his fingers were also trembling.

Just a moment ago.

The man drew his sword and stabbed at them, Ye Lingwu took advantage of his slackness, and without using all his strength, he grabbed the teapot and burned his face, the man covered his right cheek and cheek, and fell to the ground for a while.

The three of them took this opportunity to escape from the closed carriage around them, and they were about to step over the man, but the man was relieved, and he slashed towards Ye Lingwu with a knife in pain.

A white light flashed into her eyes, Ye Lingwu was stunned with fright, she thought she couldn't dodge, but when she was about to accept her fate for a second, Jiang Yuan suddenly blocked in front of her and took the knife for her.

Blood splashed, the smell of blood was permeated, Ye Lingwu was so frightened that his legs were almost weak, and he couldn't stand steadily. Rongxiu on the side was even more frightened and screamed again.

Now looking at Jiang Yuan's pale face, and his white clothes gradually dyed red, Ye Lingwu couldn't care about whether men and women were kissed or not, and directly ripped off his collar.

- Revealing the white cloth wrapped around his chest.

Ye Lingwu was stunned for a long time, there seemed to be no wound on his chest, how could Jiang Yuan wrap his entire chest tightly in a white cloth?

Jiang Yuan looked embarrassed, frowning, "How long will Miss Ye have to watch?" ”

Ye Lingwu reacted, and then tore out two long rags from his soft silk skirt, and the two long rags were stacked on top of each other, wrapping around the knife wound on Jiang Yuan's left shoulder that had been bleeding several times.

After bandaging the wound, Ye Lingwu immediately looked around again, and whispered: "We have to get out of this alley first, can you still go, Scholar Jiang?" ”

Jiang Yuan nodded with difficulty.

"Alright, let's get out of here." Ye Lingwu hurriedly went to help his right arm, and called Rong Xiu, who was only watching the movement outside the wall.

Speaking of which, although Jiang Yuan's height is not low among men, this figure is rare and weak.

In the past, Ye Lingwu thought that he was weak since he was a child, so he looked soft and lazy, but after seeing the white cloth on Jiang Yuan's chest, Ye Lingwu reacted - Jiang Yuan may be a woman.

When she was in the small attic that day, she faintly smelled a smell of blood, and at that time she thought it was an illusion, but now it seems that it is not the menstrual affair that the girl will come to every month.

The three of them walked down the dimly lit alley, all around them told them of the decay beneath the bustling city, and just when they thought they could escape, a large white knife slashed through the darkness and struck at them.

It turned out that the killer had been hiding in the shadows for a long time, waiting for the three of them to slowly take the bait.

Ye Lingwu hurriedly took two steps back and dodged, the killer left no room for this time, raised his hand and landed neatly and cleanly and directly hit the vital point.

"Girl, be careful...... Yes! Rong Xiu trembled with fright, and fell to the ground with Jiang Yuan without paying attention, and Ye Lingwu was also pulled by them and sat down.

The killer saw that the three of them were not in the climate, tilted his neck and made a "harsh" sound, and said: "Special mother, dare to use a teapot to burn Lao Tzu, today Lao Tzu will peel off the skin of the three of you!" ”

When the words fell, the killer raised his hand and fell the big knife towards Ye Lingwu.

Ye Lingwu's heart was cold, he closed his eyes and turned his face away, just at this moment, the big knife did not fall for a long time, and Ye Lingwu looked up.

A long sword came horizontally, the blade was sharp and sharp, and the dragon-shaped pattern was engraved on both sides, and the hand holding the sword was slender and very familiar, and then looked up, the person who came turned out to be Shen Zhan.

Shen Zhan's hands are never fancy, every move and every style is to force the killer to death, the general who is used to fighting on the battlefield, swings the knife like a god of death harvesting life, indifferent and ruthless without a trace of hesitation, and does not blink an eye.

This was the first time that Ye Lingwu had seen Shen Zhan holding a sword and fighting with someone so closely, and his heart was inexplicably terrified and confused.

The killer is not a vegetarian, he was careless before to let Ye Lingwu take advantage of it, and now that the wine is almost sober, he can also have a back and forth with Shen Zhan.

Ten moves passed, and the killer gradually lost the battle.

However, Shen Zhan didn't give him a chance to breathe, the long sword swept and knocked down the killer's broadsword, and then stabbed him in the right leg with a sword, the killer had no power to fight back, and there was no chance to escape.

Ye Lingwu couldn't slow down for a long time, listening to the killer kneeling on the ground and howling in pain, but his eyes were on the black shadow holding the sword.

Shen Zhan stood five meters away from Ye Lingwu, standing sideways, slightly looking at her by the moonlight.

In just a few seconds, Ye Lingwu was a little at a loss, she could see that Shen Zhan was angry, but she didn't know what he was angry about, she only knew that Jiang Yuan was seriously injured right now, and the only person she could ask for was the man in front of her who exuded anger.

“…… Hou Ye. Ye Lingwu Nuonuo spoke.

Shen Zhan's eyes darkened, and he stepped forward in two steps and leaned down to wrap his arms around the girl's waist, lifting the person up, and many reprimands finally turned into one sentence: "Are you okay?" ”

Ye Lingwu looked at him blankly and shook his head: "I'm fine, Scholar Jiang is in trouble, he is injured, he has to go to the doctor quickly." ”

Shen Zhan coldly glanced at Jiang Yuan, who was almost unconscious on the ground, and felt angry in his heart.

At this moment, Yue Yang arrived with a few black flag guards, "Young master, my cousin is fine...... ......."

Yue Yang gradually picked up the sound, looked at the man and woman in his arms, swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and then slowly looked away with a desire to survive. Rong Xiu also buried his head and didn't look at it.

"Ahem......" Jiang Yuan coughed vigorously twice, probably to attract people's attention and break the quiet atmosphere.

Ye Lingwu came back to her senses, hurriedly broke free from Shen Zhan's hand holding her waist, and went to Fujiang Yuan to say: "Master Hou, please save Scholar Jiang, his injuries have been bleeding." ”

Shen Zhan glanced at Jiang Yuan, who fell in Rong Xiu's arms, looked away lightly, and said in a deep voice: "Yue Yang, why don't you take Scholar Jiang to the hospital to heal your injuries." ”

"Yes!" Yue Yang clenched his fists and raised his hand towards the black flag guards behind him, and two of the black flag guards hurriedly ran forward and helped Jiang Yuan to go directly to the outside of the West City.