After dozens of rounds, he immediately understood that none of these people were his opponents, but the same murderous puppet as him did not care about the physical injuries, and still stalked around the two of them to attack, and the continuous sniping tactics finally made him have a distraction. Seeing this, a man in Tsing Yi seized this rare opportunity and stepped forward to hold Ren Yanran, who could not be avoided.

"If you dare to take another step, I will take this girl's life." Tsing Yi was panting and couldn't hide his fear, no wonder the Ice Flame Gate was able to reach its peak in more than a year, surpassing all the killer sects, and even the Long Hate Gang, which had always been in the leading position, had to take a back seat. It turns out that the unintentional martial arts are so high that they are already unique in the world, and it is rare for someone to be able to match them. Possessing the Heartless Ice Flame Gate has naturally become the only one.

He looked at his companions again, more than a dozen people, and the powerful and hated the leading masters of the gang, and before they could touch the corner of his clothes, most of them were killed and wounded.

It's terrible!

"Stop!" His trembling drink made the pace unintentional.

"Put her down." The cold bully that burst out was full of color.

The deadly sword was tightly pressed against her snow-white neck, and with a single effort, the beautiful human head would surely fall to the ground.

"Don't come here."

"Put her down!" Unintentionally Shen Dao.

"You're the one who should lay down your sword." There are hostages in hand, and the long-hated gang can finally be sure, this way he is inseparable from this otherworldly fairy, I believe that the two have a great friendship, and if they don't know how to use it, won't they become the No. 1 big fool in the sky. "Listen, drop the Red Flame Sword, otherwise this girl's head will be ready to fall to the ground, and I don't think you can bear it!"

"Wrong, I don't want to be intimidated by your threats!" As a hostage, Ren Yanran suddenly opened her mouth, completely ignoring the sharpness that was close to her neck.

"Shut up!"

"If you don't want to die, quickly beg for mercy and admit your mistakes, maybe there is still a glimmer of life." Ren Yanran sincerely gave him advice.

Who, exactly, is threatening whom now? The girl must have been stunned and reversed her direction.

"Wuxin, don't try to play tricks, quickly put down the Red Flame Sword, if you don't tie your hands, this girl will leave a souvenir on her neck." Ignoring Ren Yanran's warning, he yelled and threatened.

Wuxin's eyes narrowed, his face was covered with a layer of ruthless sharpness, and the coldness even shook the earth.

My heart trembled!

The man in Tsing Yi who held Ren Yanran hostage seemed to have been struck by a thunderbolt, shuddered, and his hands shook even more involuntarily. A blood mark immediately appeared on Ren Yanran's flawless white neck, and bright blood droplets continued to flow down from the wound, contrasting with the snow white, which was particularly shocking.

Ren Yanran frowned and didn't wrinkle, as if there was no one in trouble, but the man in Tsing Yi was about to be scared to death, and the unintentional dark pupils emitted a fierce poisonous light, and cold sweat continued to break out in the palms of his hands---

Not to be outdone, he glared back at Wuxin, but the momentum of the strong pretense was about to collapse.

"The last --- warning, no more --- unbound ---"

The Red Flame Sword suddenly broke away from Heartless's hand and fell to the ground. The people in Tsing Yi were overjoyed, thinking that the threat had succeeded. Just as he was smiling, his pupils widened, and in just a moment, faster than the blink of an eye, the falling red sword body suddenly rushed up, approaching the face of the man in Tsing Yi with lightning speed, and he didn't have time to react at all, and the tip of the sword immediately pierced into the center of his forehead, and the whole person fell down, without even room to scream.

The miraculous skill of the skill was stupid and the rest of the long-hated gang people were all stunned! Regardless of the death of their partners or the injuries on their bodies, the survivors quickly fled.

Zhan Qingyuan swept away, lit Ren Yanran's acupoint, stopped the bright red blood from continuing to seep out of her wounds, Xuanji picked her up, and hurriedly drove away from this deserted outskirts.

The wind blew and rolled up the thick yellow sand in the sky, covering the sky. Just after the dust and smoke had subsided a little, two figures suddenly jumped out of the tall bushes in the distance, looking at the disappeared figures from a distance.

"It's a pity, it's just a little bit, it's just a little bit short, Ren Yanran's head is about to move." Yan Shuangfei was full of unwilling whispers, as long as the sword was cut down, Ren Yanran would no longer be threatening.

"It's impossible for Wuxin to let her die under the sword." Often asked to point out the facts, even the blind can feel the unusual ambiguity between those two people--- why only Yan Shuangfei can't see through it.

"I'm not going to stop there."

"You ---"

Her eyes were cold, and she swore with jealousy.

"Follow them, and think of ideas for me by the way, I have to let Yan Ran disappear from this world forever."

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"It doesn't matter --- me." Ren Yanran swallowed her saliva with difficulty. It wasn't because of the neck wound, it was from his terrifying aura. Half an hour ago, Zhan Qingyuan left the barren countryside with her in his arms, and rushed all the way to the nearest town, and after finding an inn, he ordered the shopkeeper to find the best doctor for him.

How dare not obey, that cold tone is like a sword qi, you can take his life in friendship, no matter how bold the shopkeeper is, he doesn't dare to disobey the holy decree of this evil star, and hurriedly rushes out to find it.

"I said it's not in the way, but it's you, what kind of people are those people in Tsing Yi---" She was worried, who wanted to kill him by any means?

"Shut up!" Zhan Qingyuan handed her a blood-replenishing pill and a glass of water, and drank the order, "Take it." ”

She sighed in resignation, swallowed obediently, and then raised her head again, "Brother Zhan---"

"It's the killer of the Long Hate Gang." It seems that if she doesn't give her an answer, she won't give up, this little girl, don't you know that the wound on her neck is only temporarily stopped from bleeding, and she has to tear it again? "The doubts in your heart will be discussed after the doctor's diagnosis and treatment, now keep your mouth shut."

The iron blue on his face has not dissipated so far, and he is arrogant enough to scare people to death. Of course, Ren Yanran was included, so she had to choose to keep silent and dare not say more. And which unlucky shopkeeper finally brought in a panting doctor in front of Zhan Qingyuan's ultimatum, which is still the best in the town.

The room was silent for a while. The old doctor stood beside the bed and visually examined the sword marks on Ren Yanran's jade neck--- because Zhan Qingyuan did not allow him to touch Ren Yanran's skin, even if it was a doctor.

The scar is three inches long and is likely to leave a scar if not taken care of. Fortunately, the old doctor had good medical skills, so he first prescribed a prescription to replenish blood, asked the shopkeeper to grab the medicine and decoction first, and then gave him a bottle of carefully prepared wound medicine, ensuring that the skin could be kept intact after the injury was healed, and he was reluctant to leave the slightest flaw in this flower-like girl.

unintentionally dismissed everyone, leaving only a pair of beautiful shadows in the wing.

After the doctor said that Ren Yanran's injury was not in the way, Zhan Qingyuan's heavy face finally eased a little, but the sword eyebrows that did not show him still conveyed deep anger, who was he angry about? Is it because she's a burden?

But if Yan Ran knew that Zhan Qingyuan's assassin was angry with him, it would definitely make her more happy!

He had let her hurt under his own eyelids, and although it was impossible for him to admit that Fang Cai's situation had caused him to lose his proportions, the horror and self-blame that flowed from the depths of his heart were something he would never want to taste again in this life and this life.

He picked up the medicine bottle, sat on the edge of the bed, and said the pale green potion, trying to apply it to her.

"I'll do it myself." Since his expression made her immeasurable, he didn't dare to rashly let him personally administer medicine to himself.

Stretched out to take the medicine, she was pulled, and with a great effort, she fell into that thick embrace, and was tightly surrounded by Wei'an's chest.

Ren Yanran was stunned, stupid, what does this mean?

The brain, which has always been smart and wise, was so confused that it couldn't function for a while.

Smelling her fragrance, getting her endless warmth, and a tangible sense of presence injected into his worried and anxious atrium bit by bit, his heartbeat that had been violent and violent finally slowly regained his composure, and he could feel at ease.

Looking at the beautiful face that was still in a state of confusion, he carefully tucked her hair behind her head, poured out the medicinal juice and smeared it on her scars, and the quick, cool liquid was quickly absorbed by the wounds.

It doesn't hurt, it really doesn't hurt, although the fingers are calloused, but the slightly rough touch not only does not have any pain, but brings her bursts of numbness and low sighs.

Although Zhan Qingyuan didn't say a word of apology from beginning to end, he showed the assassin's state of mind with gentle demeanor and pity and distress. This also proves that unintentional should not be unintentional, he is affectionate, intentional, bloody, and tearful, and he is a man who stands up to the sky!

Bean-sized tears slid down.

"Why are you crying? Does it hurt? He asked hastily, blaming himself for his rudeness.

Ran Yanran choked up, and couldn't express the emotion that flowed from her heart, only let the tears continue to flow---

Fingers frequently wiped away the wetness for her, but they couldn't close the strings of water pearls. Forgetful, the hot lips finally couldn't suppress the head and grabbed her pink cheeks, kissing where the strings of tears went---

For this unprecedented tenderness, Ren Yanran lost her soul, accompanied by his fascination, willing to dance with him.

All grievances, let it sink into the bottom of his heart for the time being, at this moment he is willing to withdraw his heart and be willing to be under this sweetness---

Even if you are trapped in a deadly ecstasy.

After many days, Ren Yanran remembered why the Long Hate Gang wanted to besiege him? And why did he go north? None of these questions have been answered!