"Woman, where are you from?" the man put his gaze back on Yu Mei's bright eyes, his voice was a little weak, but it was very arrogant.

Yu Mei ignored him, and looked at the place where his right hand was pressing, the clothes in that place seemed to be a little sticky, and the smell of blood was very strong, even in the night, even through the clothes, Yu Mei could imagine how heavy the wound was there, and how hideous the piece of meat was. This man is so badly injured that he is still entangled with her here with nothing to do...

"Where am I, you don't need to know the way, you just need to know the way, I can heal your injuries. Yan Ran smiled, captivating the country and the city, Yu Mei stroked the horse, and glanced at him casually, his tone was lazy but with full certainty and confidence.

The man's eyes narrowed, and he pressed the hand at the wound and tightened "What do you want?" What do you want, this is the most tempting word, he doesn't believe it, he doesn't believe that a stranger who meets in this troubled world will save him unconditionally, at least, he has lived for so many years, and he has never met...

"Heh..."Yu Mei stroked the hand on the horse's body for a moment, the smile in her eyes decreased, and a trace of fine light flashed, but she didn't show it, just smiled faintly, "Be generous, the conditions are really tempting" After a pause, her eyes rolled, and her voice was a little cold in vain, "It's just that I'm alone, fame and fortune are meaningless to me, I travel the world with my bare hands, and money is something outside my body, you say, what can I want?" More importantly, this son, when did I promise to save you?"

Indeed, when she said that she could heal him, Yu Mei did intend to treat him, and it could be regarded as a response to his actions, she had always disliked to owe others, especially favors! However, this man actually asked her what she wanted, and asked her what she wanted in such a charity tone? Even if she had nothing, she would not use such a despicable method to ask for anything.

"Heh, woman, I'm Prince Fengchen, you... Hiss..."

"Nangong Xiu!"

The man smiled coldly, before he finished speaking, there was a burst from behind him, the man looked back sideways in a panic, but it touched the wound on his shoulder, the pain hit, and his face seemed to be dyed with a pale, but before he could breathe, a dazzling white light behind him pierced the night, and rushed towards the man at a speed that was visible to the naked eye...

The man's eyes that were called Nangong Xiu enlarged as the white light approached...

Yumei was blocked behind the man, and she couldn't see what was flying in, she only knew that the man seemed to be very nervous, the corners of his lips hooked, and he just wanted to look sideways, but his arm was grabbed, and his body was pulled forward by a strong force...

"Hmm..."

With a muffled snort, the piercing pain spread from his chest to every corner of his body, Yumei's cold face was dyed with a trace of bloodthirsty anger, and his glass eyes were icy and cold, as if they were covered with a layer of haze, and that cold anger actually startled Nangong Xiu behind him.

Lowering his eyes slightly, a shocking sword was upright * straight * straight inserted in his chest, the sword body was sharp and translucent, exuding a faint light, the clothes on his chest seemed to be penetrated by some liquid, there was a burst of fishy smell, Yu Mei's expression was cold and terrible, from the arrow to now, she did not see a trace of pain on her cold face, and even frowned......

Hooked lips, with a hint of cruelty. So, did she do a substitute for the dead? Nangong Xiu, how are you...