Chapter 3 The Remnant Sun is Like Blood, and the Wind and Snow Have No Way of Return (3)

Regardless of his own injury, Liu Hanyan turned over and over Su Chen, who was already stunned, and saw that he was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief and said comfortingly: "Don't be afraid of Chen'er! Don't be afraid of Chen'er! ”

And in this moment, the four subordinates led by Liu Hanyan were already dead and wounded, and even she was shot by a dark arrow, and her left arm was burning with pain.

Liu Hanyan protected Su Chen behind her, stretched out her right hand, grabbed the arrow that penetrated her left arm, pulled it out hard, and a piercing pain rushed straight to her heart, she threw down the arrow, and her right hand connected the dots on her left arm, temporarily stopping the speed of blood flowing.

After doing all this, she tore a rag from the hem of her skirt and simply bandaged the wound.

At this time, the other three guards also shot down all the hidden arrows, quickly gathered around Liu Hanyan, and several people surrounded them inside, walking forward cautiously.

There was a moment of calm on the official road!

The snow was so deep that it was difficult to walk even if they stepped on it, and they didn't take a few steps before they suddenly stabbed at them from their left side.

Liu Hanyan was already cautious, and as soon as he realized that something was wrong, he hurriedly pushed Su Chen into the arms of a guard, while he held a sword flower in his right hand and looked directly at the man in black who was still three meters away.

The man in black was still in power, the long sword in his hand was dancing in the air, and the snow on the ground was affected, and they floated up one after another, forming a snow wall in front of Liu Hanyan.

Liu Hanyan still maintained his original movements, seeing that the man was about to approach, the long sword in his hand suddenly stretched forward, piercing the snow wall, and the sword light instantly enveloped the person's upper, middle and lower roads.

Liu Hanyan thought that as soon as this move was made, the man in black had no choice but to retreat, but he never thought that the man didn't care about her sword style at all, and still attacked her with an indifferent face.

Liu Hanyan's pupils contracted slightly, she was shocked by such a life-for-life play, she snorted coldly, changed her right hand slightly, blocked the sword of the man in black, and then moved quickly under her feet, so she dodged it dangerously.

"Ahh

The sword light flickered on her side, but she didn't know that the other side was already inseparable, more than ten black-clothed people surrounded the three big men with a knife and a sword, a sword and a sword without any fancy slashing, even if they could block this knife, but they couldn't prevent that sword, only a moment, there was a guard who was slashed several times, and I was afraid that it would not work.

Liu Hanyan was distracted so much, but he didn't know that the master had made a move, how could he be so distracted, so the man in black grabbed this moment and stabbed Liu Hanyan in the lower abdomen with a sword.

"Poof!" Liu Hanyan oozed a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, and let out a loud shout, the long sword in her right hand suddenly slashed down, she didn't intend to be able to cut the other party, but she didn't want the other party to dodge at all, a sword went down, and it slashed at his head.

There was a soft grunt, and the snow was already bright red, Liu Hanyan was slightly stunned, looked at the head that rolled to the ground, and muttered in his mouth: "Dead man!"

After solving the opponent, Liu Hanyan had a moment of leisure to observe the others, and at this look, he was horrified, it turned out that the last two subordinates were already bloodstained at this time, and they were forced to fight against the man in black.

"Humph!"

Liu Hanyan snorted coldly, threw down the long sword in his hand, and groped out two delicate scimitars from his arms.

The blade is sharp and the cold is pressing!

The scimitar just flashed a few times, and suddenly appeared behind a man in black, and then the scimitar rotated, cutting off the person from the neck, the knife style was not weakened, and several people were killed one after another, and then it turned around and returned to Liu Hanyan's hands.

In the middle, the strangeness of the scimitar did not make the man in black pay the slightest attention to Liu Hanyan, it seemed that someone was manipulating this group of people to attack only Su Chen and them.

Liu Hanyan was in a hurry, seeing that the last two subordinates were really dying, so he rose up again, and instantly appeared next to a lone man in black, the blade passed, blood gushed like a spring, she took advantage of the momentum to fly over the head of the man, and entered the encirclement of the man in black.

Before he could gain a firm foothold, suddenly, four or five long knives slashed from several different directions, Liu Hanyan only felt the sound of wind whirring in his ears, and shouted, his figure flashed, and the scimitar flew, and it spun around in an instant.

There were a few soft sounds, mixed with a few broken bones sounded on the snow, it turned out that Liu Hanyan came first, and she had already cut off the wrists of several people, but even so, she was still stabbed.

Seeing that they were no longer a threat, Liu Hanyan's eyes were cold, and the scimitar in his right hand rotated, and with a few soft sounds, it ended the lives of several people.

"Poof!"

After doing all this, Liu Hanyan finally couldn't suppress the injuries on his body, and a mouthful of blood shot out.

Regardless of her own injuries, Liu Hanyan took three steps and made two steps, staggered to Su Chen's side, she pushed several guards who were protecting Su Chen, those people moved, and one of them suddenly knelt down.

With blood in his mouth, he said with difficulty: "Liu Liu, Liu Liu live up to Miss, Miss is trusted, the little boy is fine! It's just, it's just that Liu Liu, Liu Liu can no longer protect Miss." ”

After that, he leaned forward and died, while the other two fell directly on the snow, and they couldn't see it.

"Why, why exactly?"

Seeing that the person who had followed him for more than ten years died in front of him like this, Liu Hanyan was furious in his heart, coupled with the fact that he was already seriously injured, he was in a hurry, he could no longer suppress the injuries on his body, and a mouthful of blood shot out.

In such a cold season, even this warm blood quickly solidified, Liu Hanyan saw that Su Chen was in front of her, she had to suppress the anger in her heart, and tremblingly hugged Su Chen into her arms.

Liu Hanyan pressed the injury with one hand, hugged Su Chen tightly with the other, and comforted him softly, he suffered such an experience at a young age, and it was really difficult for him, Liu Hanyan endured the pain and kissed Su Chen gently, while the other hand was free, took out a dragon-shaped jade pendant, and put it into Su Chen's arms.

whispered: "Child, the enemy around your mother is eyeing you, you remember to live strongly, this jade pendant will be of great use to you in the future, you must collect it well, remember, except for your second uncle and Shaolin's Zen master, don't let anyone know that the jade pendant is on you." ”

Liu Hanyan kissed Su Chen deeply again, and said softly: "Child, don't forget, my mother loves you!

One moment it is still a warm memory, and the next moment is life and death!

Su Chen's slightly dull eyes shed some tears, the corners of his lips moved, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say a word, his eyes were red and swollen and he looked at his mother who was close at hand.

The cold wind was blowing, Liu Hanyan suddenly shivered, looked at Su Chen, who was trembling in his arms, and hurriedly took off the mink cloak on his body and wrapped it for him.

"What an enviable pair of mother and son!" A cold voice sounded faintly not far from Liu Hanyan.

A moment later, a figure suddenly appeared on the snow, the man was forty or fifty years old, and there was a deep scar on the left side of his face, looking at Liu Hanyan with hatred.

Awakened by the cold voice behind him, Liu Hanyan slowly raised his head and looked at the man, the moment he saw the person's face, Liu Hanyan's eyes shrank, and he said in disbelief: "Mo Shang Qianke, how could it be you? Aren't you dead?"

"Die, I died ten years ago, but I'm alive again, Miss Liu Er, I've missed you so much all these years!" Mo Shangmiao's face suddenly showed a hideous smile.

"This is impossible, my sister and I seriously injured you back then, I watched my sister kill you as a demon, how can you still be alive? Who are you?" Liu Hanyan still refused to believe it, stared straight at Mo Shangmian and asked.

"Humph!"

Mo Shangqian snorted coldly, and said hatefully: "My life is hard, that sword didn't kill me, now, feng shui takes turns, jade exquisite! Even if your martial arts are exquisite, the Liu family's sword skills are unique in martial arts, have you ever thought that there will be today's misfortune?"

It seems that he can already imagine the pleasure of revenge, Mo Shangqian suddenly let out a few laughs, and then patted his hands a few times, and more than ten black-clothed people walked out of the jungle.

Seeing that there were so many people, Liu Hanyan's face was as pale as paper, and he pushed Su Chen, who was still stunned, back a few steps, picked up the scimitar on the ground, and snorted coldly: "You Demon Palace Demon of the Heavenly Palace, I didn't kill you last time, this time I see how you can escape?"

"Run!hahahaha!"

As if hearing the most ridiculous thing in the world, Mo Shangmian smiled even more, and then his face changed, his hands made a killing gesture, and the group of black-clothed figures were stunned, and then several steel knives were pulled out from behind and rushed straight towards Liu Hanyan.

If it was in normal times, even if there were ten more people, Liu Hanyan would not frown, but now that he is injured and has Su Chen to take care of, Liu Hanyan's face is even paler, but he still holds the scimitar in his hand.