Jing Niang gave up the idea of wanting to die, and after saying goodbye to Jiang Wancheng, she returned to Xiuzhuang.

Jiang Wancheng watched her walk into the town before she breathed a sigh of relief.

Turning around and climbing into the carriage, he thought that Orion was going straight home, but he flicked the reins and drove the carriage towards the ruined temple on the side.

Jiang Wancheng realized that something was wrong, and immediately asked, "Da Langjun, what are we going to do in the broken temple?" ”

Wen Chaoyan didn't look back, and said in a cold voice: "Kill." ”

Jiang Wancheng: "!! ”

What did he say!?

Homicide!!?

Jiang Wancheng's face turned white, and she instantly understood that the people he wanted to kill were the three Jianghu guests who had just flirted with her in the town......

Night falls.

In the ruined temple, there are some homeless homeless people, and there are also some passers-by who have no money to live in the inn.

Jiang Wancheng and Wen Chaoyan tied the carriage, pressed down the curtain with stones, and covered the goods in the carriage tightly, and then entered the ruined temple together.

Jiang Wancheng was still wearing a face towel on her face, and only a pair of eyes were exposed.

But as soon as she entered the ruined temple, she still attracted several pairs of eyes to stare at.

Looking at her figure, you can see that this is a young and delicate little girl......

It's a pity that before he had time to take a second look, the tall and straight, sturdy young man on the side of the girl had already cast a warning and murderous gaze.

This person is not a good person!

Although he didn't seem to be carrying a sword weapon on his body, everyone in the ruined temple could sense the uncontrollable anger on this young man's body.

No one wanted to cause trouble, so Jiang Wancheng instantly felt that those staring eyes were gone.

Jiang Wancheng breathed a sigh of relief and sat down in the corner with Wen Chaoyan.

Not far away, there are beggars boiling soup and porridge.

There are also a few quacks, sitting on the spot and gnawing on their dry food.

Jiang Wancheng sat in the shadows and sighed silently in her heart.

She was aware of it, of course, that he had been silent and silent ever since the Orion had beaten the three men in the town.

This person is now covered in cold and murderous intent, even she doesn't dare to say more.

She thought that if she had beaten them away, it would be over.

But he didn't want to, this Orion didn't let those three people go at all, he was determined to kill them!

In the town before, there were many people and eyeliner, so he let the three of them leave.

Now that they were out of town, and had been out of town for a long time, the Orion was waiting for them to come to their door.

With the character of those three people, they lost face today, how could they want to let Jiang Wancheng and the others go?

So, they will definitely come!

And you must have made all the preparations!

But if they find help, will Orion be able to handle it?

He was recovering from a major injury, Jiang Wancheng was still a little worried about his injury in his heart, and wanted to admonish him, but after thinking about it, he still shut up.

For those three men must die today.

Today's fighting, these three people revealed that they are Jianghu guests with identity backgrounds, if they can't cut the grass and eradicate the roots, not only will there be endless trouble in the future, but Jing Niang who stays in the town is also in danger.

Therefore, although Jiang Wancheng was very scared, he still acquiesced to what Orion wanted to do.

She no longer wants to be forced to go to Wushan and live a life of exile and fear.

Suddenly, a cloudy wind blew in.

The originally lively ruined temple suddenly quieted down.

A voice was far away and long, coming from nowhere: "If you don't want to die, get out of ...... for me"

The beggars trembled with fear, but they had already gained experience, and a group of people ran out with pots.

The charlatans stood up with their weapons in their hands and shouted around, "Who is it?" Get out! ”

"Boom-" A dart hit one of them in the center of the eyebrow.

The man stared, his eyes covered with sticky blood, and he fell to the ground in an instant.

When the rest of the Jianghu guests saw this scene, how could they dare to rush any warriors?

One by one, they all ran away in no time.

In the end, only Jiang Wancheng and Wen Chaoyan in the corner remained.

He turned around and covered Jiang Wancheng's eyes with a black cloth towel.

He didn't want her to see him killing.

"Stay here and wait for me."

Jiang Wancheng nervously grabbed Orion's hand.

"Lang Jun, stay safe."

Orion's hand flipped and squeezed her bare hand tightly in the broad, rough palm.

"Rest assured. Don't be afraid. ”

Wen Chaoyan's voice was extremely low and gentle at the moment, which really soothed Jiang Wancheng's uneasy heart.

He was the one who slaughtered the entire Wushan branch of Tianyun Palace, and he also fought with King Duan's guards many times, and he was unharmed.

These Jianghu guests will definitely not be his opponents.

With confidence, Jiang Wancheng didn't want to be a trouble for Wen Chaoyan at a critical moment, so she groped her way back again.

It wasn't until she touched an impression of a sloping door that she immediately slipped in.

Jiang Wancheng sat obediently on the ground, listening with her ears sideways, as if a group of people had rushed into the ruined temple.

"That's you? I heard that you alone beat the three junior disciples of Xiaoyaomen? ”

Then, the voice of one of the three madmen in the day came: "Senior Brother Qin, it's him!" He abolished his junior brother's hand, and his junior brother will never be able to hold a sword in the future! ”

"I don't know what kind of deep hatred made him such a ruthless murderer!"

"Senior Brother Qin, if this person is also for the purpose of that matter...... He's so weird and cunning, the three of us can't beat him, so let's get rid of him together tonight! ”

Senior Brother Qin looked Wen Chaoyan up and down.

It's just a tall young man, who looks ordinary, and really has that ability?

Sure enough, the three of them are too wasteful!

Senior Brother Qin's eyes showed disdain: "I, Fenglei Gate, will be the master of Xiaoyao Gate today!" ”

Wen Chaoyan listened to it for a while, and only sneered: "What nonsense, let's go together." ”

He pulled out the afternoon kitchen knife from his waist and quickly got entangled with the group.

Senior Brother Qin was full of thoughts that the fight would end soon, but the more he fought, the more frightened he became.

What the hell is this man!?

Where does the teacher come from?

A ridiculous kitchen knife can actually block his darts, and it can also deal with the front and back, left and right, and flank attacks in all directions!

He's too fast.

The shot is as fast as the wind, and the knife can see blood and hurt people.

Senior Brother Qin didn't dare to be careless anymore, jumped up, and made a move towards Wen Chaoyan.

But he didn't want to, but only stabbed him in the arm, and the man turned around and stiffened it with a kitchen knife to his wrist.

Senior Brother Qin remembered what the three of them had said, and that person would nullify one of their wrists with one move.

Immediately, in order to save his wrist, he quickly evacuated, but unexpectedly he couldn't withstand the strength of Wen Chaoyan's kitchen knife, and lost the Red Feather Sword in his hand!

"Oh no—"

Senior Brother Qin shouted, and all this was in Wen Chaoyan's plan, he caught the Red Feather Sword with his toes and kicked upward, and the sword was in his hand.

Senior Brother Qin anxiously pounced over, ready to snatch the sword back again, but Wen Chaoyan jumped and flew to the back of everyone with light skills.

Seeing this, the rest of the people immediately turned around and prepared to attack backwards.

Wen Chaoyan didn't even look back, looked at the black shadow on the ground, raised the long sword in his hand and stabbed behind him-

"Poof—"

The Red Feather Sword pierced through the body of the disciple of the Wind Thunder Sect.

"No—" Senior Brother Qin's eyes cracked, and he let out a miserable scream.